Jiang Zhimiao walked into the room and held the cold handle of the inner bedroom.

The man asked calmly , " What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, as if he was about to flee, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

Jiang Zhimiao stepped into the bathroom first and soaked herself in the bathtub. She couldn't figure out why she met Fu Shaoyu's brother here.

In fact, she has never paid attention to Fu Shaoyu's brother, so naturally she doesn't know where people like to go and won't avoid them.

The first two times we didn't hit each other because the timing was wrong.

The warm water steam is thick and the night is hazy.

A cold palm fell on his shoulder, and Jiang Zhimiao raised his head to take a look.

Shen Zhuowen walked in at some point.

He lowered his head and looked at her with unclear meaning, "Are you distracted again?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "A little uneasy."

She took the man's hand with her wet palm, and she gently pulled it. The man leaned down along her strength, his eyes burning as he stared at the delicate lips in front of him, and then moved down an inch ...

Jiang Zhimiao originally had no feelings about Shen Zhuowen coming in.

But aware of the other party's increasingly hot gaze, she couldn't help but hide in the water, "I'm a little worried that Wang Jie will jump over the wall in a hurry. If he is cornered by then, he will easily get revenge on others. "

Shen Zhuo smiled softly , " Are you afraid now?"

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him, "I didn't plan to do something so extreme, as long as he apologized in a large group in the company."

She still understands the principle of keeping a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future.

Shen Zhuowen stretched out his hand, and Jiang Zhimiao paused for a moment before taking the initiative to press his face into the man's palm.

Very well behaved.

Shen Zhuowen's voice was casual, with a hint of pun , " Cut the grass and root out the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at him quietly, stretched out his arms from the water, wrapped them around Shen Zhuowen's hands, and pulled him out of the bathtub.

Shen Zhuowen seemed to be in a good mood and allowed her to pull him in together.

However, Jiang Zhimiao soon regretted it.

The feeling in the water is completely different from being in bed.

Her palm-sized face became more and more rosy, and she looked at Shen Zhuowen in front of her, her eyes clearly filled with tears.

Jiang Zhimiao tried to get up, but was pushed into the man's arms again.

After a few times, she didn't dare to get up.

She looked sideways at Shen Zhuowen behind her and said obediently , " Mr. Shen, your cell phone seems to be ringing."

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her lightly and said in a calm voice , " It seems that he is not cruel enough to allow you to distract yourself."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

She opened her lips and wanted to speak, but the man held her hips and stepped out of the bathtub.

The water flow is carried out of the edge of the white porcelain and overflows the surrounding tiles.

The mist was thick and the air seemed to be a little hotter.

Before she could panic, she turned around and wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck. Her fair body was trembling, and she snuggled into his arms as a small ball.

The man whispered , " Are you so scared?"

Jiang Zhimiao's red lips parted slightly. Just as he was about to speak out, he swallowed it unconsciously.

The redness at the end of the eyes became more prominent, and the middle of the nose was red.

Shen Zhuowen deliberately tormented her.

He also deliberately teased her , " Don't move, be careful not to get out."

Jiang Zhimiao was excited and remembered a piece of news he had seen two years ago.

A certain man and woman had to go to the hospital for treatment because of ...

There was a snap.

Feeling pain at the tip of her buttocks, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen in front of her.

Shen Zhuowen , " Relax."

Following the man's gaze, Jiang Zhimiao immediately understood what he meant. She hummed twice and said reluctantly , " Who told you to pick me up?"

Shen Zhuowen chuckled and put her down, "You can run naked if you want."

He didn't really put her down, but weighed her badly.

Linkong's fear made Jiang Zhimiao involuntarily cling to the man's waist and tighten his legs for fear of falling.

The journey from the bathroom to the inner bedroom was only a few meters, but now in Jiang Zhimiao's eyes, it was extremely long.

My whole head felt dizzy.

The arrogance he had in the police station was gone, and all that was left was a weak and pitiful look.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his eyes to look at her, the light in his pupils was unclear.

Jiang Zhimiao just wanted this torture to end soon, so she raised her eyes and bit the man's ear with her teeth, which was Shen Zhuowen's sensitive point.

really.

Before she exerted any force, Shen Zhuowen threw her onto the bed while they were rubbing each other gently.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head reflexively, and the darkness in Shen Zhuowen's eyes suddenly sank to the bottom, which was completely the prelude to the storm.

She turned around and subconsciously wanted to run away.

The man's big palm trapped her ankle. Instead of pulling her over like before, he grabbed her ankle and rubbed it once or twice before pulling her into his arms.

At this moment, Jiang Zhimiao's anxiety had reached its peak.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and bit Jiang Zhimiao's lips hard.

Jiang Zhimiao groaned in pain and subconsciously reached out to push Shen Zhuowen. The man grabbed her hand and kissed her with a rusty taste along his lips and teeth and flowed into his throat.

Her thin eyebrows tightened, she really couldn't stand the taste, and turned her face sideways, trying to avoid the man's lips and tongue.

However, Shen Zhuowen didn't give her a chance.

As the figures overlapped, the night swayed, and the room was filled with silent ambiguity.

Jiang Zhimiao seemed to be dragged down by the swamp ...

The next second, a sharp bell rang, and both of them stopped.

Shen Zhuowen ignored it and Shen Yao planned to continue.

The phone hung up and the call started again.

Jiang Zhimiao's breathing recovered a lot, and his voice was charming , " You should answer the phone first."

Jiang Zhimiao's cell phone was placed in the bathroom, while Shen Zhuowen's phone was placed on the single coffee table in the inner bedroom. The phone that just rang was Shen Zhuowen's phone.

There was a hint of impatience on the man's face, and he got out of bed to answer the phone.

But there was a gentle cry on the other end , " Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen, Fu Shaoyu just hit me."

The whole room suddenly sank to the ground, turning into a feeling of coldness.

Jiang Zhimiao wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhuowen.

The man frowned, touched the cigarette with his hand, and said in a deep voice , " What's going on?"

Cares to the extreme.

"I don't know either. He got angry at me after he answered the phone." Wen Wen said , "... Zhuo Wen, where are you? I've been abandoned by him in the suburbs now. I can't go back. You can Come to pick me up?"

Shen Zhuowen , " Address."

Gentle , " I will send it to you later. Come over and pay attention to your safety."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

Wen Wen didn't ask for trouble, she just told Shen Zhuowen repeatedly that she would wait for him and hung up the phone.

Shen Zhuowen rubbed the cigarette case and lit a cigarette. He smoked for a while, walked to the bed, and looked down at Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao was half lying on the bed, with her bathrobe half lifted, and her hair resting on her delicate collarbone, half-covered and half-covered, with a sudden glimpse of spring.

She turned over, looked back at him with squinted eyes, and stretched out her hand lazily, as if to pick up the cigarette on his finger.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" He sounded unconcerned.