382. Chapter 382 Unreasonable repulsion in my heart is very repulsive
Chang Shang curled her lips happily, and a happy smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.
Chang Mian gently held her in his arms. Smelling the woman's faint fragrance, he couldn't help but pick her up and walked into the small room.
The desire to possess her heart has never been so strong.
The woman lay obediently on the bed with moderate light. Chang Mian followed her up, leaned down, and looked at the woman on the bed motionless.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.
His face was filled with an extremely tender light.
A love affair is like an ultimate dance.
There were only two of him and her.
Chang Chang herself also enjoys it extremely, because there is no force or any resistance, and she is willing to do it.
However, this willingness is accompanied by a trace of doubt.
Reason for doubt.
It was Chang Mian who, in the midst of love, actually called her little nanny.
Chang Shang couldn't help but look at her own breasts and thought to herself, hers seems not too small, and the C-cup is really not too small.
"Shang Shang, can you call me a thief?"
Chang Shang was even more surprised.
She couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at the man leaning on her body, sweating profusely. She asked in confusion: "Why?"
Normally, doesn't he like her to call him Chang Mian?
"No reason, I like to hear it."
Chang Shang was reluctant and called him in a low voice, "Whore, thief..."
"Be good, little nanny..."
Chang Mian was extremely satisfied with what she said. He gently moved the hair from her forehead to her ears with his fingers, and looked down at hers with his tender eyes.
Chang Shang pouted. "My one is not small at all."
"Forehead?"
Chang Shang blushed and repeated: "I'm not young, and the name you call me is so strange and unpleasant."
Moreover, Chang Shang didn't know if it was because she was neurotic and didn't like Chang Mian's eyes at this moment. His eyes at this moment were just like the way he looked at her when he held her and kissed her at the door of the house, which made her uncomfortable.
, as if what he was looking at was not her at all...
How to say?
Obviously, he looked into her eyes affectionately, but she couldn't feel the importance he had in the past. She just felt that his eyes were very far away, so far away that it seemed as if he could see the shadow of another person through her.
Women are naturally sensitive and like to think wildly, and Chang Shang is no exception.
She didn't like the look in his eyes, not at all.
Jealous.
Because his eyes are jealous.
And even though he was looking at her, she felt uncomfortable because of the way he looked at her. Was she a little out of her mind?
Chang Shang pursed her lips, feeling funny and speechless at herself. She didn't know how to be jealous of herself, but she couldn't stop the jealousy from rising.
She tried hard to regain Chang Mian's distant gaze. She tried to touch his cheek with both hands and actively teased him: "Chang Mian..."
"Called prostitute and thief!"
"..."
"From now on, I will call you little titty girl, and you will call me whore."
"..."
Chang Shang didn't like this nickname, not at all, just like she didn't like the way he looked at her. She felt repelled for no reason, very repelled, very repulsed.
However, she did not dare to refute Chang Mian's words because he was extremely serious.
She has always known how moody he is. At one moment, he can hold you in his mouth so tenderly that your fear melts; at the next moment, if he is unhappy, he will send you to hell and make you burn in the fire.
Therefore, despite her reluctance, Chang Shang still obediently called him a slut and a thief.