Chapter 327 Like to appease the kitten that wants fish to eat
In order to confirm his suspicion, Jiang Nuantang's hands went down to the slender and straight legs without a trace of fat.
Stroke along his meridians little by little.
As expected...
He is recovering well from his injury.
It's not difficult to walk at all, let alone having to use a wheelchair when going out.
All this was done just to lure her into a trap.
It was also her fault for being careless. After he woke up yesterday and heard him say that he had no feeling in his legs, she took it for granted that his injuries had not yet recovered.
After that, I was too busy arguing with him and didn't give him a good check-up. I thought he wouldn't recover so quickly, but I ended up setting myself up for a big mistake.
Thinking of how stupidly Baitian had let him do his bidding last night, being turned around, eaten and wiped clean, Jiang Nuantang's heart was filled with a layer of gloom, and her face didn't even look very good.
"Get out!"
Jiang Nuantang cursed through gritted teeth.
At the same time, I secretly cursed myself for being so stupid.
He didn't even see through such an obvious trick.
It’s true…the longer you live, the more you return.
Jiang Nuantang was upset.
But when I think about it, it’s actually not a bad thing.
After all, he was injured because he was trying to save her.
If things were not going well all the time, she would feel bad about it.
Now that his legs were intact and he didn't have any problems without using a wheelchair, she was really relieved.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang's frown disappeared.
Just about to take back his hand and stand up.
The big palms that didn't want to be placed on her waist closed at this moment, hugging her body a little tighter.
"Still want it?"
The low voice was a bit hoarse, but in this quiet morning, it seemed even more sexy and ambiguous.
It plucked the fragile string in Jiang Nuantang's mind.
But the man didn't even open his eyes. He only used his thick fingertips to rub her back in a subtle way, as if he was comforting a kitten that wanted to eat.
Those who didn't know, thought she was so horny and unbearable.
But that's not what she meant at all.
Jiang Nuantang's face turned dark immediately, she took her hand back, pressed it against his chest and denied:
"Who wants it? Just let me go."
As he spoke, Jiang Nuantang struggled.
Want to leave him.
But forgot...
Men who get up in the morning are the most dangerous and untouchable.
Within a few moments, Jiang Nuantang felt the sleeping beast gradually wake up and raise its head, reaching towards her fragile heart.
Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, and before he could react, Jiang Nuantang was already pinned under him.
The man who originally had his eyes closed also opened his eyes at this moment, and his black eyes, as deep as a deep pool, looked straight into her eyes:
"You don't want to be so proactive? Even touching and rubbing?"
Shao Zhan Lin pointed out something, and looked at her with deep meaning in his eyes.
Jiang Nuantang felt hot at the sight, but couldn't bear to be wronged, so she retorted with a blushing face:
"No, don't slander me. It's obviously you..."
The more Jiang Nuantang talked about it, the angrier she became. If he hadn't saved her life, she would have been forced to cede land and pay compensation out of guilt, agree to a lot of unequal treaties, and finally take him home to take care of him.
Under the guise of taking a bath, he pressed her into the bathtub until she lost all strength.
How could she be lying on the same bed with him.
It would be better now that the culprit who planned everything with his own hands turned around and put the blame on her.
It's strange that Jiang Nuantang knows how to recognize talents.
He glared angrily and was about to criticize him, but his hand was held before he could think of it.
The generous palms wrapped around her green fingers, providing warmth and security.
Jiang Nuantang was stunned. Before she could think deeply about Shao Zhanlin's intentions, the man had already looked at her and responded:
"You're right, I really want it."
His hoarse voice was full of desire, and his face, as cold and ascetic as a god, was frank and generous.
Only Jiang Nuantang knew what kind of ferocious physical ability he concealed beneath his glamorous appearance.
The kind that can beat people to death and constantly beg for mercy.
"you……"
Jiang Nuantang didn't dare to think any more, frowned and was about to speak.
As soon as she started to speak, the big palm that wrapped around her had already led her hand to between her legs, covering the beast with its head raised, and said in a low voice:
"But you started the fire, so it's up to you to put it out."
The magnetic hoarse voice carries endless ambiguity, like a devil tempting people to commit crimes.
He hooked Jiang Nuantang and wanted to fall in love with him at all costs.
Fortunately, her rationality and weak body allowed her to restrain herself. Jiang Nuantang's beautiful eyes widened and she reprimanded categorically:
"You're dreaming!"
These three crisp words revealed Shao Zhanlin's wishful thinking.
But even so, the sudden sense of crisis in her heart still made Jiang Nuantang instinctively want to stand up and escape.
It's a pity that Shao Zhanlin didn't give her a chance.
He tightened his slender waist, moved ambiguously and intimately, and whispered in her ear:
"I don't dream, I only dream about... you."
Shao Zhanlin opened his mouth and bit her round and small earlobe.
As the last word fell, Jiang Nuantang felt an electric shock-like tremor sweep through his body.
"ah!"
Jiang Nuantang raised his neck and his body shook slightly uncontrollably.
Thinking of the words he just heard, Jiang Nuantang glanced at Shao Zhanlin angrily, shyly and angrily:
"Shameless...well..."
Before she finished speaking, the man lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and as she screamed, he pried open her teeth forcefully and domineeringly with the tip of his tongue, wantonly sweeping away the sweetness between them, and dragged her out to hide here and there.
His hidden lilac tongue forced her to dance with him.
Can't breathe!
Jiang Nuantang could feel the air in his lip and lung cavities being squeezed out bit by bit.
The lingering lingering scent of the body was also familiar with the taste, as if it recognized the man in it. Before he could make any further movements, he took the initiative to soften his limbs and open his body for him...
The physical betrayal made Jiang Nuantang feel powerless in her heart, but she had no way to resist.
She could only let the man invade every part of her body as the temperature in the room continued to rise...