NFBE Chapter 705 Don't talk nonsense, waste your waist
Chapter 705 Don't talk nonsense, waste your waist
Thinking of the madness last night, Chu Ziyan's face became hot.
Was he crazy yesterday?
Did it again and again.
Spring hasn't arrived yet, so why is it in estrus?
She supported her waist and was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed when a strong arm wrapped around her waist and pushed her down again.
"sleep."
Shen Muhan pulled him into his arms, closed his eyes, and rarely showed a trace of fatigue.
Feeling the touch under the quilt, Chu Ziyan moved unnaturally.
Really...
Yesterday was too cruel, neither of them had any clothes on.
She looked up at the handsome and deep face in front of her, and couldn't help but stroke his eyebrows with her hands.
The ointment is fine.
The swelling around the eyes has subsided, and there is only a faint imprint, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.
"Brother Mu Han, I really should get up."
"Ok?"
Shen Muhan didn't open his eyes, but just responded lightly.
Chu Ziyan said softly: "I'm going to Aunt Ma Lan's place today, and there will be a performance tomorrow, so she wants to tell me something."
"I'll accompany you."
Shen Muhan opened his eyes.
"Don't you need to catch the jet lag? And yesterday..."
Toss for so long yesterday.
Are you not tired?
Shen Muhan opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the little girl in his arms, and he suddenly became gentle.
He pecked lightly on her lips.
"I'll take a shower first, you lie down for a while."
Chu Ziyan nodded, but his eyes never left his body for a moment.
Following the man's movements, the quilt slid down to his waist, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, a well-proportioned body and a tall and straight figure, no less than any supermodel.
Shen Muhan lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pinched his temples, his soft black hair scattered casually, half covering those deep phoenix eyes, it was so damn good-looking.
Chu Ziyan felt that his nosebleeds tended to gush out.
She quickly touched her nose subconsciously.
fortunately.
Morality is still there.
Shen Muhan didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking in her heart.
He took the towel and went to the bathroom, and soon, he took a shower and walked out.
"...Have you finished washing?"
Chu Ziyan said dryly.
His eyes stayed on his exposed chest.
Damn.
The pectorals are so sexy too!
"Have you seen enough?"
Shen Muhan stretched out his hand to pick up a glass of cold water from the table, suddenly turned his head, and met Chu Ziyan's gaze.
"Cough... what are you talking about..."
Chu Ziyan pretended to be stupid.
The corners of Shen Muhan's lips curled up slightly, showing a rare smile.
Chu Ziyan was a little guilty by his expression.
Humph.
She was not deceived by beauty!
Turning her head, she put on her nightdress and jumped out of bed: "I'm going to take a bath too, so I won't tell you..."
As soon as my feet touched the ground, I felt that my back pain became more obvious.
Holding her slender waist, she took a breath.
Shen Muhan put down the cup in his hand.
He came over and hugged her: "Sore back?"
Chu Ziyan: ...
"You have the nerve to say, it's all your fault..."
Chu Ziyan blushed.
The dog man learned badly.
He didn't know where he learned the tricks, and she blushed just thinking about those poses.
"That... where did you learn it?"
Chu Ziyan blushed and couldn't help asking curiously.
Could it be that I watched some small clips that I shouldn't watch...
"Still studying?"
Shen Muhan spit out three words, and then slowly said: "Didn't you say sexy little wild cat, you have all the poses I want?"
When it comes to actual combat, I become a steamed stuffed bun.
"I didn't know you were really here..."
Chu Ziyan muttered in a low voice.
So, in the future, hooligans can't play around.
Waist.
Just as she was meditating, her feet were empty, and she was picked up by Princess Shen Muhan.
"What are you doing?"
"Take you to the bathroom."
……
It was already an hour later when the two came down from upstairs.
Downstairs, Ye Yuqing was sitting at the table with her sleeves rolled up, eating breakfast slowly.
On the other table next to it, Guan Xun, Wei Feng, Tang Yuan and Tang Jiao were sitting, and Feng Yi was rarely there.
A table of several people is also eating breakfast.
Tang Yuan was wearing a gay purple shirt, which was particularly eye-catching among several people.
He quickly grabbed a small steamed bun, and flatteringly handed it to Feng Yi: "Honey, I'll eat it for you, it's a bit hot~"
Feng Yi was as calm as ever.
On the sharp-edged face, the expression was stern.
"Need not."
"Then I'll give you corn~"
"Don't eat."
"Then do you want to drink soy milk~"
"No."
Wei Feng couldn't stand it anymore: "Can you calm down? Do you think people are talking to you?"
"What I want is this kind of excitement that I can't get and want~" Tang Yuan looked fascinated, "This kind of hot face sticks to a cold butt, no matter how you please, you can't get the other party's response, and you get beaten up from time to time. It really fascinates me!"
After that, he looked at Wei Feng with contempt: "You, a single dog, don't understand."
Wei Feng: ...
It seems that he himself is not the same!
Tang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then picked up a bun and placed it in front of Feng Yi.
"Brother Feng, here you are."
Feng Yi raised his head and glanced at her.
Then he picked up the bun and said, "Thank you."
Tang Jiao's iceberg face instantly loosened, showing a trace of girlish shyness.
"you are welcome."
Tang Yuan sat beside him with his eyes wide open.
He looked at Feng Yi, and then at his sister.
Suddenly the ghost cried out: "Ah!"
Guan Xun was taken aback: "What's your dog's name?!"
Tang Yuan's face was cracked.
"No way! Husband, are you going to accept my sister?!"
"God, I lost my love and affection in an instant!"
He leaned in front of Tang Jiao all at once.
"Wait...Little Tang Jiao, you are blushing."
"I do not have."
"really have!"
"Say no!"
"If you don't believe me, I'll take a picture and show you..."
boom!
In the middle of Tang Yuan's words, the chair under his buttocks was suddenly kicked away, and he turned the chair with him to the door with a "boom", making a cry like killing a pig.
"Ah! My meat bun!"
Among the people at the table, except for Ye Yuqing who watched with relish, everyone else was eating breakfast calmly.
It seems to have been used to it for a long time.
Chu Ziyan: ...
It was so lively early in the morning.
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