Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

The servant bowed slightly with a gentle attitude: "Mr. Shen is upstairs."

Su Qian pursed his lips, glanced upstairs, thanked his servant and stepped upstairs.

I remember that Shen Congan's room was outside and stood in front of the door. She hesitated to open the door.

Finally, he gently grasped handrail and turned it. After opening it, he glanced at house. There was no one.

The sound of water splashing came from the direction of the bathroom. Su Qian frowned and thought. It seemed that he was taking a bath.

With a click, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Shen Cong came out without anything. He was wiping his hair with a towel. He looked at Su Qian. They were stunned.

Su Qian's eyes turned on him. Suddenly, she screamed and responded.

Hurriedly turned around and said slightly flustered, "you... Why don't you wear clothes."

Shen cong'an Jun's face sank slightly. He looked at her strangely and asked, "whose room do you say this in?"

Su Qian was embarrassed when he heard the speech. He remembered that this was his room.

"I... sorry... I'll go out now..."

Su Qian paused. He really didn't know how to explain. Then he was ready to go out.

However, a tight shoulder, the whole person was suddenly turned.

The body rotates 180 degrees and falls into a strong and strong embrace.

She stared, her hands resting on his bare chest muscles.

The warm skin seemed to contain infinite blood spurting power, burning to the whole body with her fingertips.

She moved her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound as if she were dumb.

Shen Congan stared at him. The vastness was like the deep sea of stars in the night sky, which was about to devour her: "come and want to go?"

Her heart suddenly tightened. She immediately pushed him away with a cold face: "Shen Congan! Don't get me wrong! I just came to tell you that I agree with your proposal, but I want to make three rules with you."

Shen Congan listened and looked at her with great interest: "tell me."

Su Qian must have nodded in his heart: "she hesitated a little, but she still picked up the phone:" brother nine... "

"Shallow."

"I know what you want to say." Zhang Jiu was interrupted by Su Qian as soon as he opened his mouth.

She lowered her head slightly and watched the moonlight sprinkle on the wooden linen quilt cover.

Her jade white feet looked more and more lovely in the moonlight. She couldn't help stroking her feet.

"I'll take time to make it clear to you. Now, don't ask anything, okay?"

Zhang Jiu paused for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "shallow, it's not me, it's ah Lin.".