As soon as he returned home, Shen Zhuowen dragged Jiang Zhimiao and pressed her against the door.

His shoulder blades hit the door panel, causing some pain.

Jiang Zhimiao frowned quickly, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen in front of him.

Shen Zhuowen wiped the red on her lips with his thumb, "She has become cunning."

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head, his lips brushed against his cheek slightly, and his voice sounded a bit obedient , " I don't, I'm just worried that you won't like it. Didn't you tell me not to go overboard?"

Shen Zhuowen chuckled, slid his fingers down an inch, and pinched her chin hard.

Jiang Zhimiao's crow-green eyelashes trembled slightly. She said nothing, but looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, as if she was looking at her whole world.

Their eyes met.

After a few minutes, Jiang Zhimiao's body suddenly flew into the air. Her mind went blank for a moment. She subconsciously hugged Shen Zhuowen's neck and looked down.

It is more than one meter high from the ground.

Silently, she hugged him tighter.

Shen Zhuowen turned his head to look at her pale face, "Are you afraid now?"

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

She didn't know whether she was afraid or not, but it really hurt if she fell like this.

Her lips were pursed tightly together, and she cursed the man in her heart, and then she hugged him tighter, her head resting on Shen Zhuowen's shoulder, rubbing against his neck like a small animal.

Shen Zhuowen put her on the bed, threw her coat on the single sofa, and walked over step by step.

Jiang Zhimiao came to his senses, propped himself up and looked at the man in front of him.

Shen Zhuowen bent down and pinched the woman's chin with his fingers.

A pain on my lip.

This wasn't really kissing at all, but nibbling.

Jiang Zhimiao was so painful that he wanted to push Shen Zhuowen away, but he directly grabbed her hands, bent his knees on the edge of the bed, and squeezed between her legs. She was firmly trapped under him, unable to move.

The pain escalated again.

Jiang Zhimiao burst into tears of pain and kept sobbing.

As if she knew whether the pushing was going on, she gradually relaxed her strength, crying and screaming in pain.

The smell of blood flowed down his lips and into his mouthpiece, making him sick.

Under the absolute power, the gap between men and women became more obvious. She could only see the man raising his face, with a little red on his thin lips, cruel and authoritarian, like a storm from above, glaring at her coldly.

He reached out his hand and stroked her bite wound. "This is a reward."

It's okay if you don't touch it, but it hurts if you do.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously stepped back and said nothing, but just looked at him with her big, slightly round eyes, which were filled with grievance and weakness.

Spots of blood fell on the white jaw and neck.

A touch of red under the whiteness.

The enchanting flowers blooming in the dark night sway in the wind.

The man leaned over again, and Jiang Zhimiao instinctively wanted to escape, so she turned around and crawled to the side of the bed.

A few seconds later, she was grabbed by the ankle by the man and pulled back.

His body lowered, pressed tightly against hers.

No matter how Jiang Zhimiao struggled, his arms were like a tightly bound prison, unable to escape or break free.

After a while, she stopped struggling.

Anyway, Shen Zhuowen didn't seem to act as perverted as before.

Her long eyelashes were drooped, and she let her mind wander.

The moonlight hovers beautifully in the room.

Shen Zhuowen propped up one arm, cupped her hip with one hand, tucked her into the bed, and stared at her with his deep black eyes.

Just when she was feeling uneasy, he put his palm on her waist and said, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Zhimiao was startled.

Shen Zhuowen gently brushed the redness at the end of her eyes, his voice was light and a bit threatening, "Don't want to sleep?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook her head. She closed her eyes and looked as if she had really fallen asleep.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and looked at her.

The woman gradually fell into sleep. She did not sleep peacefully. She fell into Shen Zhuowen's arms and rubbed against her. First, she found some small animal that had a safe place to live.

Where she didn't notice, the darkness in the man's eyes spread inch by inch.

The light on the bedside was dim, and his expression became gentler. He raised his hand and moved away the hair that fell on the woman's lips.

In response, the sleeping woman just groaned in dissatisfaction.

Maybe it was because there was a big heater next to her, so Jiang Zhimiao slept well, but there was still a little pain on her lips, which made her sleep not so peaceful.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes.

Shen Zhuowen is still sleeping.

When his sharp and long eyes were closed, they were not so sharp, and his overall facial features also relaxed, looking lazy and gentle, making it difficult to turn away.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it for two seconds, then carefully got up and went to wash up.

She also brought her cell phone into the bathroom.

Close the door and put in hot water.

She opened her phone to check messages and washed herself.

There is a mutual help group in Sunshine Community with a lot of people in it. This is to prevent any problems with the elderly in someone's family and they cannot get there in time, so they will notify the group. Usually, people will also share various drug information in it.

Jiang Zhimiao doesn’t click in often, and the reason he went in today was because there were a lot of crazy comments in the group.

In just one night, Li Qiming became famous in the group.

Because at around four or five this morning, Aunt Li went out for morning exercise, and when she saw the bloody foam box at the door, she fainted.

It was not until later when Li Qiming and a woman came to the door arguing that they realized that the foam box contained the unborn son of the woman and Li Qiming. The woman also told them that Li Qiming had taken her money, abandoned his wife and children, and was going on a blind date with someone else.

She asked families with daughters here to be careful and not fall into the trap of scum.

The middle-aged aunt spread gossip very quickly in the morning. Within a few minutes, Li Qiming's reputation was completely ruined, and no aunt dared to approach Aunt Li.

Poor Aunt Li just woke up and heard that this was her grandson. She also heard that she was being ostracized by the whole community. She couldn't bear it and fainted again.

Heaven's way is easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven.

Jiang Zhimiao sighed, took back his phone, then finished washing, opened the door and went out to make breakfast.

I saw the man half-sitting on the bed, the quilt slipped from his strong and smooth chest, revealing his eight-pack abs. The black silk could barely cover his waist, but now that the weather was hot, the quilt was thin, and something could be vaguely seen. Something else.

Jiang Zhimiao looked away, "Are you awake?"

Shen Zhuowen hummed lightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhimiao, "Come here and give me a hug."

Perhaps he had never heard Shen Zhuowen's tone before, Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously walked over before he could react.

The man sat up straight, put his arms around her body, and hugged her.

Jiang Zhimiao was caught off guard for a moment and put his palms down to support the bed.

It just doesn't feel right ...

She squeezed subconsciously.

Shen Zhuowen groaned, "Try pinching it again."

His voice was deep and hoarse, pressing against Jiang Zhimiao's ear, exhaling a thin layer of hot breath.

Jiang Zhimiao's thin back was stiff.

Shen Zhuowen took her finger, led her to press it again, and then smiled and said , " It misses you very much."

Soon, a blush appeared on Jiang Zhimiao's face.

Not ashamed, but angry.

But Shen Zhuowen had already grabbed her hand and reached into the quilt. Jiang Zhimiao refused, and his hand fell on the quilt, forming a vague stalemate.

Her face was hot and her eyes were evasive, "I'm going to be late soon, no."