Dressed As a Rich Woman: Who Dares To Touch My Cub!

At night, Zhu Xingtong stood in his bedroom and fell into deep thought.

She clutched her chest, heartbroken: I can't be an old man, absolutely impossible.

However, his eyes stared uncontrollably at the frosted glass door in the bedroom and bathroom.

On the door...in fact, I can't see anything.

But imagine!

Ahhh!

Is this some kind of God's test?

Her mind is now full of Zhong Ying's naked body!

Zhong Ying's skin is very fair, and she usually pays attention to maintenance. Her height of 170 makes her no match for being short. Her body will definitely be slender and smooth like a mermaid.

"Zhu Xingtong, ah Zhu Xingtong, even if you were 18 years old, you were hiding in your bedroom and watching all kinds of movies with your roommates! But you can't be so lustful, you know? The one in the bath is not the sister in the movie, you can do whatever you want. Y reverie!"

This is your cub! Dear!

Zhu Xingtong couldn't move his eyes from staring at the door, and was in self-loathing: What do you say about your own cub, if you become the gold master, you will start to crave her!

'kata'

Suddenly, the glass door handle was turned and the door opened.

A burst of hot air rushed out from the crack of the door, and Zhu Xingtong stared at it.

"Mr. Zhu, I've finished washing, you..." Before Zhong Ying finished speaking, she saw the disappointment on Zhu Xingtong's face, which made her ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Ying had already put on pajamas and pajamas. The wide black and white plaid covered all the delicate curves. The towel wrapped her hair, and she had also removed her makeup, revealing a clean and beautiful face.

Any imagined bath towels to cover the body, long and beautiful legs, and civilized ball watching... all do not exist.

She definitely didn't feel sorry for it!

Zhu Xingtong sniffed and shook his head: "It's nothing. Can you not call me Mr. Zhu, from this evening onwards, we will be in the same bed."

"What's your name?" Zhong Ying rubbed her hair, came to sit on the sofa in the bedroom, looked at Zhu Xingtong, who had already taken a bath, she looked at it, and then smiled, "Pikachu?"

Zhu Xingtong covered his cartoon pajamas, "I just like Pikachu, what's wrong?"

"No, it's cute."

Zhu Xingtong took out the hair dryer he had prepared and said eagerly, "I'll blow your hair for you!"

"I can also..."

"Okay, come on, sit with me!" Zhu Xingtong spread his legs and patted the position between his legs, "I'll blow your hair."

"...Okay." But Zhong Ying didn't sit down, but squatted in front of the sofa, and said with a smile, "Just blow it like this, so you don't have to raise your hand." She was slightly taller than Zhu Xingtong.

Zhu Xingtong looked at her profile, she didn't wear makeup, and she wasn't sexy. With wet hair and a simple smile on his face. The whole person looked warm.

Something seemed to be opened up in my heart.

Isn't the meaning of coming here to be just for this?

"Cub... Your hair is so beautiful." Zhu Xingtong said this, then turned on the hairdryer and started blowing his hair seriously.

Zhong Ying enjoyed the attentive service. She smiled and said, "What is the cub? The nickname you gave me?"

"Sign my agreement, you are my cub!" Zhu Xingtong said loudly.

"Then what should I call you? Gold Master Mama?"

"Don't! Don't!" Zhu Xingtong's eyebrows twitched, and if Zhong Ying called herself numb, wouldn't she be a beast!

"Oh. Well, I'll think about it then."

"Yes, think again."

Zhong Ying seemed to be thinking about her name carefully, but Zhu Xingtong became quiet when she saw that she didn't speak.

There is only the sound of the hair dryer running in the room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom are filled with stars, which will deeply root the tranquility and warmth into the hearts of the people.

"I figured it out." The moment Zhu Xingtong turned off the hairdryer, Zhong Ying raised her head and stared at Zhu Xingtong.

Looking at each other, Zhu Xingtong suddenly felt a little hot on his cheeks, and the posture of the two was a little too intimate.

"what?"

Zhong Ying stood up and was about to speak, when suddenly she lost her footing, fell forward, and threw herself towards Zhu Xingtong—

Pounced firmly.

Zhu Xingtong: Good... so soft.

"Are you all right? Wish Xiaobao?"

Zhu Xingtong raised his head eagerly, "What did you call me?"

Zhong Ying supported the back of the sofa with one hand, patted her head with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Baby, I wish Xiaobao."

Zhu Xingtong was not convinced, "I am the boss! The boss!"

"Don't worry, I won't call you that in front of people." Zhong Ying got up and rubbed her numb legs.

Zhu Xingtong: ? ?

Really weird.

What does she mean, it's called that when there are only two of them?

etc.

"Are you teasing me?" Zhu Xingtong glanced at her hesitantly, as if facing a great enemy.

Something is wrong with this woman!

Zhong Ying showed a natural and innocent smile: "I don't have it."

Zhu Xingtong: ? ? ?

"Really do not have?"

"Well, you are just a child in my heart." Zhong Ying hooked her lips and pinched her face, "It's time for you to blow your hair, Zhu Xiaobao."

Child…

Zhu Xingtong touched his chest, "Does a child have such a big chest?!"

Zhong Ying:…

She was expressionless: "I wish Xiaobao, give me a hairdryer, I'll dry your hair for you, and then go to sleep."

"...Oh." Zhu Xingtong muttered.

In fact, she's not that sexy.

I don't know where the joke came from, I heard that girls are more colorful than boys.

It's not her fault anyway!

Yes, that's right!

The sound of the hair dryer rang again.

Zhu Xingtong felt the slender hand running through the hair and thought—

Her cub is so gentle.

The object after the cub is blessed.

But not now, the current cub is her!