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Chapter 147 The Curiosity of Sheng Xingzhou

Return to Shengyuan.

I happened to meet Sheng Ruhua, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. Although Sheng Ruhua was still dressed and dressed meticulously, her expression was haggard and tired that could not be concealed.

She still smiled so hypocritically, and when she saw An Qing, she said very affectionately: "Niece-in-law, remember to come to our party tomorrow. This is the invitation I prepared for you and Xingzhou!"

With that said, Sheng Ruhua took out two exquisite cards from her bag and handed them to her.

An Qing didn't know if Sheng Xingzhou would be willing to go. Before she could speak, Sheng Ruhua patted her hand again: "Remember to come. We are a family, so don't let us get separated!"

With that said, Sheng Ruhua waved, and the driver in her car helped her get a big box.

"Auntie has prepared your dress and shoes for you. Remember to wear them tomorrow."

An Qing wanted to say no, she had too many dresses, but Sheng Ruhua had already answered a phone call and waved goodbye to her while answering the phone.

Seeing Sheng Ruhua leaving, An Qing had no choice but to carry the big box back to the room.

When she opened the gift box, she saw that the dress was a very bright rose red, which was a popular color launched by a big brand this year. Although the dress was expensive, it was not suitable for An Qing at all.

And the matching pair of high heels are like awls, so if you are not careful, you will fall into pieces.

I don't know what Sheng Ruhua's intention is. An Qing has no intention of wearing these things of hers.

She began to select dresses from her wardrobe. These were tailor-made for her by Sheng Xingzhou. Any dress would suit her temperament and figure.

An Qing was trying on a champagne-colored strapless dress. When she looked in the mirror, she realized something was wrong.

Today she wore a white suspender lace skirt with a lavender cardigan. She couldn't wear underwear with straps under the skirt, so she put on a bra.

Only now did she realize that one was missing!

If this was dropped outside, it would be so embarrassing!

She quickly took off her dress and found that she was covered in sweat. She might as well take a shower first!

After she finished washing and changed into her own skirt, she wanted to find out if the sticker had fallen into the living room or outside the garden.

She wrapped her hair and walked out of the bathroom, just as a "wild man" pushed open the door and walked in.

When An Qing saw him coming back, a sweet smile immediately appeared on her face: "You're back!"

She had just taken a shower. Her whole body was exuding the freshness of shower gel. The water droplets in her hair slowly rolled down the skin of her neck and fell into her clothes, leaving a water stain.

The thin nightgown fabric really takes on a different look after it gets wet.

Sheng Xingzhou couldn't help but deepen his eyes as he watched, following the places where the water droplets flowed.

He walked up to her, held her in his arms, and wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"Here, my husband will help you wipe it!"

An Qing was obedient and held his waist with both hands, letting him gently wipe her hair.

This was not the first time he had done this, and he was very skillful in his movements. He also knew that after wiping her hair half dry, he would also apply hair oil on her hair so that her hair would be fragrant and soft.

An Qing closed her eyes and smiled with contentment on her face, and her hands began to act erratically.

She pulled his shirt out of his belt bit by bit, and then placed her cold hands directly on his warm skin.

"Well, it's a heating artifact!"

Sheng Xingzhou let her have fun and only focused on wiping her hair.

Her restless hands moved from her hips to her lower abdomen. This time, Sheng Xingzhou's hand movements stopped!

He looked down at her, his gaze dangerous.

"Want to play with fire, huh?"

An Qing quickly retracted her hand and held it on her face.

"Okay, my hands are now warm!"

Sheng Xingzhou thought that she should endure it a little longer and dry her hair first.

After helping her to dry her hair, he went to the dressing table to get her essential oil. He looked down and found a piece of white, transparent silicone-like substance under the dressing table.

He didn't recognize it, so he picked it up with his fingers and held it in front of An Qing.

"this is yours?"

An Qing looked at his fingers and her face instantly became hot.

Her vagina was actually held between his fingers like this.

An Qing blushed and wanted to take it from his hand, but Sheng Xingzhou was raised high and she couldn't reach it.

What is this? Qingbao blushed like that.

Sheng Xingzhou's curiosity was aroused and he couldn't help but ask: "Tell me, what is this used for?"

An Qing couldn't help but pursed her lips, and the blush on her face deepened.

This thing is her personal belongings, it's really...

It had just fallen off her body, and now it was held between his fingers.

Her face was red and hot, and she didn't know what to say to him.

"Just, Tie Tie..."

She couldn't find a better word!

Sheng Xingzhou was confused and couldn't think straight.

"Where to stick it?"

An Qing subconsciously puffed up her chest, a small movement that said everything.

Seeing Sheng Xingzhou's eyes getting darker and darker, she realized how stupid she had done.

She couldn't help clenching her fingers, feeling like she was going to dig out three rooms and two living rooms on the ground with her toes!

Sheng Xingzhou nodded seriously, "That's right," but his eyes went down to her neck and he didn't move his eyes away.

"This is for sticking..."

Those naked eyes stopped where she was standing in the mountains, and the playfulness in her eyes was too obvious.

An Qing stretched out her hand towards him, "Give it back to me. This is an indispensable treasure when I wear a suspender belt!"

Sheng Xingzhou didn't give it to her, but put it in the palm of her hand and squeezed it.

Then he said something that made An Qing even more shy.

"No wonder it's so soft. It's just as soft as yours."

An Qing was about to collapse, and her face almost spurted blood.

"Sheng Xingzhou!" She was a little annoyed. What was this man thinking?

Not only did he have wild thoughts, but he also did not restrain his movements at all. Not only did he squeeze it in his hands, he also smelled it in his nose.

"There's still the smell of my wife!"

An Qing felt that for a moment, she was going to die from brain congestion!

She wanted to grab it, but Sheng Xingzhou raised it again.

"This is what I used, please give it back to me!"

But Sheng Xingzhou smiled even more hooliganly, "I can't return it to you anymore. I have to take this with me."

This is somewhat perverted!

Seeing that An Qing was really getting angry, he calmed down a little.

"I'm kidding you, I'm just curious about how to stick this thing on so it doesn't fall off?"

An Qing didn't know where he got such strong curiosity, but she had to explain to him: "This is a special material that sticks to the skin and won't fall off easily without sweating or anything."

She must have dropped it just now without paying attention.

Sheng Xingzhou's long eyes looked at her chest again, and his voice was hoarse: "What about the other one, are you still close to it?"

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