Chapter 331
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Looking back at his deep and doting eyes, she felt inexplicably that although his tone was joking, his promise was serious.
Will he really never look at another woman until the end of time?
The moving factor spread in her chest, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
He carefully put her down on the ground. Her legs were so weak that she had to help him before she could stand still.
"It looks like I'm really going to break you..." He breathed softly into her ear, and she was so aroused by him that her heart trembled, and she pushed him, "Get out quickly, I'll take a shower by myself."
He reached out to help her take off her clothes, but she held her hands and refused, "I can do it myself."
If you are naked in front of him again, it is inevitable that his bestiality will show up again.
Seeing her defensive look, a low smile escaped from his lips, "Can you really do it alone?"
"Look at me, I just want to take a bath by myself!" She snorted. How could she be so useless? However, it feels so good to be pampered.
He slapped her pert butt with his big palm. It felt soft and tender, and he really wanted to squeeze her to death, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand firmly."
"I can do it by myself. If you're here, I won't wash it!"
Seeing her pouting, she got really angry.
The angry little look is cute and cute, and his eyes are full of love and affection, "I'll rely on you first."
Before leaving the bathroom, he put bath water in the bathtub for her, helped her get a set of clean clothes, and even prepared toothpaste and toothbrush for her.
She watched his actions silently.
It's really hard to imagine that someone as cold and unkind as him could be so considerate.
She suddenly felt that she was really lucky to have someone in this world who looked down upon the world and controlled the world, but was as gentle as water at home and treated her like a treasure.
Enduring the soreness between her legs, she washed her hair, took a shower, and came out in clean clothes.
Yan Shiting was already in the bedroom. He had changed into a new shirt and trousers, and his hair was 90% dry and washed.
He looked fresh and it looked like he had gone to another bathroom to finish his shower.
As soon as he saw her come out, he directly picked her up by the waist.
She was startled, "Yan Shiting, are you thinking again..."
He put her on the chair in front of the dressing table, his deep eyes filled with teasing light, "You want me to fuck you so much, huh?"
He reached for the hair dryer he had prepared long ago and helped her dry her wet hair.
She blushed suddenly. Who knew he was going to help her blow dry her hair? A princess comes along every now and then to harm people’s whims...
He stared at the little woman in the mirror whose face was flushed with embarrassment. Her fair skin was so fair that it could be broken, and her delicate facial features were indescribably beautiful!
An evil smile with a hint of satisfaction flashed across his face, this was his Yan Shiting's woman.
"Look at the evil smile on your face," she asked with a cold face, "I don't smell bad now, do I?"
He tapped her nose lovingly, "I'm kidding you, why do you still care? You don't stink at all, your whole body smells good." Tell the truth.
"Mr. Yan can also put honey on his lips?" She stared at his outstanding facial features in the mirror in surprise.
If you don't look at the scarred left side of his face, the right side of his face is really handsome.
"My mouth can still kiss yours..." He glanced ambiguously between her legs.
Her face instantly turned red, "Yan Shiting!" What kind of thoughts does this man have? He seems to have a tendency to be more lustful than hers?
"It's not like I haven't been kissed before." He sadly missed the taste of licking her last night. She was so sweet there! He thought about it again and could only endure it for now.
She said nothing with a sullen face.
He carefully helped her blow-dry her hair from wet to completely dry, and also patiently helped her comb her hair.
Cheng Yingxuan sat obediently and let him fiddle with her.