It was windy and rainy outside, and the light and shadow inside the car were mottled.

The emotions shrouding Shen Zhuowen's brows and eyes were like heavy mist, making it difficult to see his happiness and anger.

Together with the darkness of black and white in his eyes, they seemed to have been erased.

No emotions or anything else.

There was a thud.

The lighter's flame outlet sprayed out blue-red flames, breaking the calm in the room, burning through the tobacco body and igniting the tobacco.

The smell of nicotine floated in the air. Jiang Zhimiao's eyes were fixed on Shen Zhuowen for a long time. Through the mist, she seemed to want to see through the core of this person.

The delicate and smooth fingers gently covered the back of the man's hand.

Jiang Zhimiao whispered , " Sorry."

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her sideways and said lightly , " What do you want to apologize to me for?"

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao choked at Shen Zhuowen's words.

Shen Zhuowen held her on his knees, ran his fingers through her long hair, held her neck, and said in a colder voice , " Actually, I should thank my grandfather. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know how to do it right." Keep one person.”

Jiang Zhimiao's heart skipped a beat and he took a breath.

At first glance, there is something in this statement.

Raising her crow-green eyelashes, she looked at Shen Zhuowen.

The man didn't hide anything. He really thought so. He felt that everything he had done so far was normal.

It's not that Jiang Zhimiao didn't listen to Fu Shaoyu's words.

It's just that she believed Shen Zhuowen more than Fu Shaoyu's lies.

But now thinking about what Mother Shen just said, she had to admit that the things in Fu Shaoyu's hands might not be completely fake.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't answer, and Shen Zhuowen didn't pay much attention.

The two returned to Yayuan quietly.

Shen Zhuowen's wound broke again. He couldn't touch the water and could only ask Jiang Zhimiao to help wipe his body.

Jiang Zhimiao asked Shen Zhuowen to take off his clothes first, then went to the cloakroom, prepared his pajamas, and then entered the bathroom.

The heat is lingering and the mist is steaming.

However, in the looming mist, the man's body with broad shoulders and narrow back stood quietly.

His muscles were slightly tense, and the scars he had made with the whip earlier were almost healed, leaving layers of dark brown scabs. He turned sideways and looked at Jiang Zhimiao who walked in. Wild desire seemed to be in his veins. flowing inside, exposed to the eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao paused and put his pajamas on the dry marble surface.

She pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, took out the towel, and put it under the shower head to wet it.

The warm liquid flows over the skin.

At this moment, the two of them were staying in a small space, which was a bit too ambiguous and awkward.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " The wound on your back healed very quickly."

As soon as the words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

Shen Zhuowen smiled lightly and said , " Have you been observing for a long time?"

Jiang Zhimiao said , " It doesn't really count. I just always think about it. Maybe it's a developed instinct. I don't want to see others get hurt in front of me."

Shen Zhuowen glared, "I didn't see that you were so kind."

Jiang Zhimiao was silent and did not answer, but the strength in his hands increased.

Her fingers skimmed every inch of his skin along the wet bathcloth, feeling a bit itchy.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes deepened. Through the glass, he looked at himself in the mirror, and saw half a head popping up behind him from time to time. The desire to win was slowly revealed.

Jiang Zhimiao wiped a man's back for the first time. He was very flustered. He just wanted to finish it early, so he didn't see the man's expression.

Rough fingers grasped the woman's thin wrist.

He turned his head sideways and said calmly , " You're going to rub the skin off my back."

Jiang Zhimiao raised her eyes. She rubbed a large area of skin on his back red, and some of the scabs fell off. Feeling guilty for a few seconds, she lowered her eyes and muttered , " I'll wipe it clean for you." You can wash your lower body by yourself."

Before coming back, Jiang Zhimiao made an agreement with Shen Zhuowen——

I only wiped his upper body, and he wiped the lower body by himself.

After all, one of Shen Zhuowen's hands was injured, but the other hand was more than enough to wipe his lower body.

Hearing the words, Shen Zhuowen did not let go and tightened his fingers.

He turned around, pulled Jiang Zhimiao to the front, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Wet vapor nestled between the lips and teeth of the two people.

The body becomes moist and hot.

Jiang Zhimiao's heart beat wildly. She raised her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen. He held her face with his injured hand, pressed his lips and teeth against the knot, and deepened the tender and charming kiss. Seeing that she had difficulty breathing, He just stepped back slightly.

When the ends of her eyes turned red and tears fell from them, he gradually deepened the kiss.

It's not as gentle as reciprocating, with a strong and passing meaning.

His voice was hoarse and deep , " Be good, open your mouth."

Being cramped means being close to each other, which breeds the desire to grow wildly.

The man's intact arm stretched across his slender waist. He took off the skirt with one hand and rolled it open, revealing his white and smooth thighs.

She shrank, trying to resist.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in resisting anymore.

So, he bit her lip hard and said , " What did Fu Shaoyu tell you today."

The sweltering space and suffocating kiss made Jiang Zhimiao unable to recover. She choked and answered based on instinct , " No, I didn't say anything ... "

However, she still subconsciously covered up what Fu Shaoyu said to her.

The mirror reflects them.

Jiang Zhimiao's legs were weak, and her body was half-lying on Shen Zhuowen's body, using his strength to support her. She begged for mercy in a low voice, but the man didn't listen. He hooked her thigh with one hand, making her intimate with him.

Shen Zhuowen's voice lingered in his left ear and then in his right ear, like a distant voice.

"You're mine, good boy."

...

Jiang Zhimiao's consciousness was blurred until the end. Half asleep and half awake, she remembered that she was put on the bed and covered with quilts.

The second her head touched the pillow, she thought bitterly——

Next time, I won't listen to Shen Zhuowen's sweet words and talk about helping to rub her back. I'll just change my words to do that kind of thing with her.

Jiang Zhimiao's energy was exhausted and he fell asleep before he could think for two or three seconds.

Shen Zhuowen stood beside the bed, watching her eyelashes tremble slightly.

After making sure Jiang Zhimiao was asleep, Shen Zhuowen went out to make a phone call and asked Chen Xuan to come to help change the dressing.

The price of playing too much in the bathroom is having to bandage your arm again.

Chen Xuan arrived half an hour later. While removing Shen Zhuowen's gauze, he cursed , " Can you be more careful, for fear that you won't die?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " Three times the salary."

Money can make the world go round. Chen Xuan immediately softened his tone and said, "That's not what I meant."

Shen Zhuowen , " Thank you for your hard work during this period, please double the bonus."

Chen Xuan , " Don't worry about calling me from now on. I should be available 24 hours a day. After all, I am your family doctor."

Shen Zhuowen chuckled, "My eyes are open when I see money."

Chen Xuan and Shen Zhuowen are considered brothers. He rolled his eyes and said, "It seems like your little secretary is not."

Having said this, Chen Xuan looked at the room at the end of the corridor, "Does she really not care about Jiang Yunyun?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " You don't need to worry."

Chen Xuan , " I'm worried about you. You've been here for more than 20 years, and your bones are broken and your tendons are still connected. If your little secretary breaks up with you because of her elders, don't cry."

Shen Zhuowen investigated Jiang Yunyun's affairs and did not avoid Chen Xuan, so he heard about it.

Shen Zhuowen's eyebrows darkened, "She's very good, she won't do it."

Chen Xuan felt that this was not necessarily the case. Many people chose love and family affection, but there was no need for him to pour cold water on Shen Zhuo Wen. He just asked him to pay attention to it and left.

Shen Zhuowen walked into the master bedroom and looked at the person curled up on the bed.

After a long time, he got into bed and held Jiang Zhimiao tightly in his arms.

The woman seemed to be aware of the man's hot chest and moved slightly, only to be pressed tighter.