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Chapter 325 It's Not That It Didn't Make You Happy

"Crack!"

The sound of the metal leather buckle being untied sounded.

The sound is not loud, but not quiet either.

Plus a man and a woman alone, in the bathroom, a space full of privacy.

It seems extremely ambiguous.

Jiang Nuantang didn't know what he was thinking of, and his pale white hands paused in the air, making no next move.

Both cheeks were also mostly red.

It looks like cooked red shrimp.

Shao Zhanlin lowered his gaze, just in time to see her snow-white neck and her side face, which was glowing with red clouds. It was white and rosy, which was really confusing.

The already deep and dark black eyes darkened again.

"Why don't you continue?"

Knowing clearly what she was hesitating about, Shao Zhanlin still pretended not to know and urged.

There was a hint of unnoticeable joy and ease in his words.

Obviously he wanted to tease her and see her laugh.

No matter what you lose, you can't lose your momentum.

Jiang Nuantang gritted his teeth and without any further hesitation, he pulled down his trouser chain.

The tailor-made suits and trousers made by hand in Italy immediately landed.

All that was left was his flat boxer briefs wrapped around his sleeping beast.

Even in a state of truce, it looks particularly terrifying.

Thinking of its majesty in battle made her legs tremble and become weak every time.

I can't tell whether it's fear, nervousness or something else.

Jiang Nuantang stopped moving his hands and said completely:

"You do the rest yourself."

Jiang Nuantang decided to become the shopkeeper, but Shao Zhanlin refused to comply with her wishes and deliberately made irritating remarks:

"Are you afraid? It's not like it hasn't brought you happiness before."

A low, hoarse voice like sandpaper gently brushed against her ears.

Coupled with the sense of the picture, Jiang Nuantang felt uncontrollably blushing.

Jiang Nuantang swallowed his saliva almost invisible, but still forced himself to refute calmly:

"Who, who is afraid?"

After a pause, Jiang Nuantang added not to be outdone:

"I just don't want to touch dirty things."

This statement seemed to be a bit of a personal attack.

But the loser does not lose the formation.

Even though he knew it would annoy the other party, Jiang Nuantang still said that.

"Dirty stuff?"

The obsidian-like eyes were slightly narrowed, and a few dark gleams flashed through the pupils as dark and as deep as the night.

Shao Zhanlin was obviously angry, but finally restrained himself.

The tip of his tongue touched his back molars, he lowered his voice and reminded in an ambiguous tone:

"Every time I love you, you show that I love you very tightly."

Shao Zhanlin's words were suggestive, and the profound meaning in his words made Jiang Nuantang blush instantly.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Nuantang scolded in a low voice.

In order to prevent him from saying more restrictive words.

Jiang Nuantang resisted the embarrassment and reached out to pull off his boxer briefs.

Then he helped him into the bathtub. During the whole process, Jiang Nuantang glanced away.

I didn't even dare to look between his legs.

After seeing her reaction clearly, Shao Zhanlin let out a chuckle from his throat.

Then he opened his thin lips slightly and uttered:

"coward."

The hoarse and deep voice sounded like ridicule, like pampering, and filled with endless joy and tolerance.

Jiang Nuantang, who was immersed in embarrassment and wanted to dig a hole on the spot, had no time to care.

After settling him down, he stood up and asked with a cold face and an expressionless face:

"Put the bath water in and take off your clothes. Can I go now?"

No matter if he is a coward or not.

Jiang Nuantang just wants to leave this man as soon as possible.

If she stays any longer, she will be driven crazy sooner or later.

Jiang Nuantang looked at Shao Zhanlin nervously, worried that he would say words of rejection or make some trouble to her.

Simply everything she expected didn't happen.

Shao Zhanlin only responded lightly:

"Um."

It's rare to be straightforward.

Jiang Nuantang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step forward, his wrist was grabbed.

The next second, he clasped her big palm with a little force.

"ah!"

Jiang Nuantang was unguarded. After a moment of dizziness, he was pulled directly into the bathtub and pressed on top of Shao Zhanlin.

The warm liquid kept seeping into her fabric, soaking her clothes in an instant.

It stuck heavily to Jiang Nuantang's body.

Jiang Nuantang didn't have time to worry about that much. He held the edge of the bathtub and stood up.

Without thinking, he just stood up and was hugged by Shao Zhanlin's waist.

As soon as Yingying held it, Jiang Nuantang felt her waist become soft for a while, and then she fell onto him again uncontrollably.

The two of them were inseparably attached to each other through their clothes.

He was so close that Jiang Nuantang could clearly feel his full and strong chest, his steady and powerful heartbeat, and the dormant beast waiting for an opportunity between his long, straight legs without a trace of fat.

Everything made her feel dangerous.

The instinct of survival made Jiang Nuantang subconsciously struggle to escape.

But the big palm holding her slender waist was strong.

She couldn't move at all and could only be forced to cling to his chest.

"Let me go!"

Jiang Nuantang was ashamed and annoyed, so she could only twist her body in protest.

Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious.

Shao Zhanlin made up his mind not to let her go.

Obviously when she said she wanted to leave just now, he agreed.

It turned out that he was just teasing her.

The more Jiang Nuantang thought about it, the angrier he became, and the less he wanted to look good on Shao Zhanlin, he glared angrily:

"What are you doing? My clothes are all wet!"

There was no change of clothes in the guest bedroom, so how could she get out later?

Jiang Nuantang could only pray that the children would sleep soundly and not wake up in the middle of the night and see her soaking wet.

Otherwise, her majesty as a mother would be completely lost.

Until this moment, Jiang Nuantang still thought that Shao Zhanlin was just teasing her.

After all, he hurt his leg. Even if he wanted to do something to her, as long as she didn't cooperate, he would be powerless.

Unexpectedly, she still underestimated Shao Zhanlin's fighting power.

"It's just right when it's wet, let's wash it together."

Men have a lot of time to spare.

If Jiang Nuantang met his pair of jet black eyes as bright as gems.

You will know that everything is planned for a long time.

"Who wants to wash with you..."

Jiang Nuantang wanted to refute without thinking, but the words just fell out of her mouth.

Shao Zhanlin's big palms had already covered her clothes and pulled them off with force.


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