Chapter 811： "Lets take a shower together." (1/2)
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Mo Shichen circled her waist and brought her back to bed.
Wen Min's head just touched the man's shoulder, and his body was close to his side. He put her hand around her waist and held her in his arms.
”Don't you tell the driver to take me back?”
”Did I say that?”
”you've said.”
”I forgot.”
”I remind you now.”
”Then I change my mind.”
”...”
A rogue is drunk or a rogue.
Wen Yan was speechless, ”You let me go, I want to get up.”
”Do not.”
”...”
”Mo Shichen, you're mad at me again.”
The man lowered his head, his chin against the top of her head, and said quietly, ”Don't be angry.”
”...”
Wen Yan rolled over in his arms, looked up and sniffed on his collar, ”You are stinking, you are full of wine.”
Mo Shichen also learned that she smelled on her and was vague, ”You are still very fragrant.”
”To take a bath.”
”Don't go. It smells to you. I smell fragrant.”
”...”
She spoke coldly, ”I don't want to sleep with a drunk man, and it smokes me.”
After a moment of silence, the man still held up his heavy eyelids. ”Then you take a bath with me.”
”in your dream.”
Mo Shichen pressed her on half of her body, and said husky, ”Baby, if I really have to do something to you, it is more convenient now.”
”...”
”Okay,” Wen Yan was in his arms, staring at his handsome and half-blurred face for a moment, and tickled his lips. ”Then you take me to the bathroom, can you still hold it?”
”Of course,” the man's lips pressed against her cheeks. ”I said that. I always have the strength to hold you.”
After that, he really got up, hugged her from the bed, and walked straight into the bathroom.
Mo Shichen put her under a shower, leaning her waist against her face and saying, ”You take a shower, I put water in to bathe.”
”...”
He hadn't waited for Wen Ying to react after he said this, and his arm stretched out from her side, unscrewed the shower, and the warm water dropped vertically and poured on Wen Yan's head.
The man has taken a quick step back and avoided this area.
Wen Yan was drowned suddenly, almost screaming.
”Mo Shichen--”
The heat swelled into a white mist, and the man smiled at her. ”You can't touch the wound yet, I can't shower.”
The clothes were wet with water, and she could n’t do it now. She had no choice but to say, ”I take a bath, you go out.”
”If you wash yours, I wash mys, or if you don't like showering-then take a bath with me.”