Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

In the dark room, there was the sound of turning the key to open the door. A small figure was sitting motionless on the floor, staring at the door closely. Those faint green eyes seemed a bit permeable in the darkness. . Suddenly, the door was opened, and the little figure meowed, swiftly rushing towards the person who appeared at the door.

Chu Shian's hands and feet neatly and steadily caught the small hair ball that was coming forward, and raised his hand to gently touch its head. The little guy who was rolling around in her arms, whimpering in his mouth, kept biting Chu Shian’s fingers. Although the little hair ball was just playing around and biting her, that sharp kitten The tooth ran across the skin lightly, and there was still a slight pain. "Huh, this little thing can really act like a baby." An Shijin stood on the side holding his chest, looking at the door with a smile of affection and love.

Xiao Mao Tuan is indeed a very flattering little guy. It is obviously a cold cat, but it behaves like a dog. The hair on the body is fluffy and soft, and the ears are sticking out with pink tongues. Squatting on the side of the small bowl, his tail wagging happily, his green eyes looked at the dried fish in Chu Shian's hand, only two drops of saliva came out. The expression in Chu Shian’s eyes was soft and gentle. She put the dried fish in a small bowl, looked at the gobbled little hairball, and grabbed its soft claws. The pink cushion was obediently nestled in the palm of her hand, soft and soft. Warm, squeeze it, and the little hair ball will meow gently.

When the gentle gaze fell on the scabbed wound of the small hair ball, he paused, and soon became cold again. Chu Shian stood up, took out the smoke and lit it alight. "You still want to send it away." An Shijin changed into a loose suit and walked downstairs, holding a hairband in his hand, gently swiping his hand behind his head, and then neatly tying it with the hairband. With a bow tie, the long hair is neatly tied high behind his head. "You know, I don't have time to take care of it." Chu Shian raised his head and let out a puff of smoke, his dark eyes a little dim. "I think this little guy is quite obedient when he is in your arms, and no one stipulates that you can't hold the cat in case of a case." An Shijin raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Take it?" Chu Shian looked at An Shijin in surprise, but she had never thought of holding a small hair ball to handle the case. "Well, if you can't get out of your hand, I can hold it." An Shi replied and opened the refrigerator, took out a carrot and waved back: "What do you want to eat." "What do you want to eat? "Chu Shian didn't know what he was thinking, and he responded casually, with some thoughts in his clear and deep eyes.

"Oh, come and help me tie my apron, my hands are dirty." Chu Shian was awakened by An Shijin's exclamation. She was stunned and looked up to see An Shijin with her hands open and smiling at her. blink. "Oh, good." Chu Shian hurriedly walked over, holding an apron and walking in front of her. Because the kitchen space was not too big, An Shijin was facing Chu Shian again, so Chu Shian had to tie her from in front of her. His hands were gently wrapped around An Shijin's slender waist, and his body was slightly close.

Chu Shi An Bian Shi Jin is about half a head tall, so she can only bend her waist slightly to easily reach out behind An Shi Jin. It seems that after Chu Shian said that the perfume smell on An Shijin was too pungent, An Shijin never used perfume again. Only when she was close to her, could she smell the light cold scent and the light scent on her body. The tip of the nose lingers gently. An Shijin stood upright, his eyes fixedly looking at the person who was close to him, and his eyes slightly narrowed with a serious and indifferent expression. Perhaps the light was too dazzling, and An Shijin looked at Chu Shian blankly, and felt that his mind suddenly became dizzy. The world in front of him seemed to be blurred, only the white and delicate face in front of him, the long and slightly curly eyelashes, and the dark and deep eyes that could swallow the soul of a person.

When Chu Shian finished tying An Shijin's apron and looked up, An Shijin just leaned forward slightly. Chu Shian slid to the beginning, staggering the lips that were about to be close, and gently rubbed the corners of her lips, and the soft and fragrant lips gently rubbed her skin. Chu Shian's heart jumped violently, and he took two steps back quickly. Before he could react, a stern cry suddenly sounded under his feet: "Meow~~"

The little hair ball that was rubbing against Chu Shian's feet finally suffered. The little black and white tail was stomped on, and it was so painful that it sprang up in the hall. Chu Shian didn't even have time to think, and hurried to catch up.

Chu Shian sat in front of the computer, Xiao Mao Tuan squatted by the mouse and licked his tail. The webpage opened on the computer monitor has stayed for a long time. Chu Shian looked at the computer blankly, his eyes were confused, and his brows were frowned tightly. "Hey." Chu Shian sighed suddenly, and turned his head to look at the little hair ball. Who knew that the little thing that licked the tail at the moment Chu Shian turned his head, raised his paw and fell on Chu Shian's face neatly. A palm. "You...you still hold grudges." Chu Shian shook his head dumbfoundedly as the soft pad patted his face without pain or itching. "Meow~meow~" Little Mao Tuan still had a tear in his eyes, and meowed two serious voices, a paw slapped on the computer keyboard, a serious look that seemed to be teaching Chu Shian, and his little tail was still standing in Chu. Dangling in front of Shian.

"Oh, you little thing is really..." Chu Shian raised his hand and lightly nodded on the little hair ball's nose. Just as he was about to speak to the little guy, he caught a glimpse of the conspicuous picture on the computer screen from the corner of his eye. In the photo, his face changed suddenly.

The person who has always been very educated seemed to have forgotten the basic etiquette in a panic, and so roughly pushed open the door of An Shijin's room. "An Shijin..." Chu Shian stepped into the room door, with a serious and somewhat urgent gaze falling there, standing with his back to her in the middle of the room, and then his breathing stopped abruptly.

An Shijin stood in the middle of the room with his back to Chu Shian, with a trace of his white and beautiful body|No hanging, thin and round shoulders, slender and straight legs, straight buttocks, and slender waist with a delicate grip. Her butterfly bones, and the moist hair that hangs down her side, her skin is as white as mutton jade with a faint lustre, and small drops of water hang on the tips of her hair, dripping gently on hers. On her back, she slowly slid down her skin little by little, traversed the white and straight buttocks, and concealed between her legs.

Hearing the sound, the person who turned his head gently held his chest with his hands, his charming face was still blushing, his white teeth gently bit his red lips, and his eyes were somewhat shy and watery. Staring so quietly at the person standing at the door looking straight at her.

One was shy and the other looked at each other in shock, as if a long time had passed, or just a few seconds. Chu Shian's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to cover his chest, his face flushed and he rushed out of the door. The quick and trembling voice: "I'm sorry!" It kept echoing in the room. An Shijin was stunned, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on her shy face, her attractive peach eyes narrowed slightly, and her pointed chin lifted proudly. A arrogant woman who said she doesn't like women? Oh, Chu Shian, your heart and your body, I am bound to win.