Chapter 517

After scolding him, she turned over and moved to the other side of the bed, keeping a distance from him.

Then she sat up holding the quilt, her hair was disheveled, and there were ambiguous marks on her body.

Yan Rusheng leaned lazily on the head of the bed, taking time to look at the little woman who was looking down for clothes.

Perfect lines, the shyness of a little woman...

Why didn't he notice Wen Xuxu like this at first? Why wasn't it his from the start?

Jealousy suddenly flashed across Yan Rusheng's eyes, he turned over and rushed over, pressed Xuxu down again, and kissed her fiercely.

what to do? Thinking of Jiang Zhuoheng, he was so jealous, his hands touched Xuxu's hands, intertwined with her fingers, as if voting on his determination to cling to her for the rest of his life.

Xuxu resisted for a while, but soon compromised.

Yan Rusheng gave a moment, his eyes sparked with jealousy.

He wanted to ask, Wen Xuxu, why couldn't we fall in love sooner? Why can't we all belong to each other?

The two gave almost all their strength tonight.

Lying flat on the bed, her chest was rising and falling. After a while, Xuxu regained some strength. She touched her stomach with her hands, and looked sideways at the man beside her, "I'm hungry."

Yan Rusheng squinted his enchanting peach eyes, and his lips curled up in a playful arc, "Aren't you full yet?"

"Smelly rascal, never change your mind." Xuxu raised his fist and punched him twice on the chest.

Originally, his strength was weak for him, and it was almost exhausted just now. At this time, her fist was like a ball of cotton hitting Yan Rusheng's chest. Not only did it not have the desired effect, but it almost 'enraged' him again.

Yan Rusheng reached out and clasped Xuxu's wrist, then turned his head, opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Stupid woman, wait until I eat something to recover my strength, then you can seduce me again."

As he said that, he sat up lazily, got down to the ground barefoot, and walked out of the room naked in Xuxu's sight.

Xuxu knew that he definitely wanted to go to the bathroom to take a bath. He was sweating profusely just now, and he was a bit of a clean freak. If he didn't take a bath this time, he might not be able to eat.

Suddenly, she remembered something and shouted out the door: "Yan Rusheng, come back quickly."

A man's lazy voice came from outside, "What are you doing?"

"The curtains outside are not drawn." Xuxu said as he put on his shoes and went down to the ground, picked up Yan Rusheng's shirt from the ground and put it on, covering his petite body tightly.

But the man remained calm, "Others can't figure it out, what are you afraid of?"

Xuxu: "..."

After she ran out, seeing Yan Rusheng's figure, she looked at the balcony, the curtains were drawn, when were they drawn? I didn't hear the sound of pulling the curtains just now.

Just as he was wondering, Yan Rusheng's voice suddenly came from the bathroom again, "Wen Xuxu, do you want to wash together?"

Xuxu shook her head instinctively, "No, you can wash it yourself."

She was sore now, washing with him, anything could happen.

Xuxu put on the pajamas she wore yesterday, and entered the next room through the new door. The luxurious crystal chandelier in the living room was on, shining brightly.

From this point of view, the floor wallpaper, furniture, everything should be new, and there is no smell at all. She doesn't know how Yan Rusheng did it, but she only needs to know one sentence. Money can turn ghosts around.

Only unexpected, nothing impossible.