Reminiscent of the fact that the young master wore the same bathrobe last night, could it be that he stayed in the young mistress’s room for the night!?
Aunt Li opened and closed her mouth twice, and the cane she used to scold the servant fell to the ground with a clang.
Su Shijie seemed to be in a good mood, with sunshine-like warmth in the corners of his eyes.
The servants who were kneeling and mopping the floor in the corridor all bowed and saluted: "Master."
Su Shijie nodded coldly. When he passed Aunt Li, something suddenly sounded and the king's footsteps stopped.
"Master?" Aunt Li leaned over.
"Porridge that clears away heat and relieves internal heat. When she wakes up, take it."
I stayed up late with him last night, and I would definitely get angry.
Su Shijie meant not only not to disturb Chanel when she was sleeping, but also his concern for her diet and daily life.
Aunt Li nodded in agreement, wondering why the young master cared about the young mistress...
Su Shijie returned to his living room, lazily took a shower, and chose a business suit.
If he wasn't busy with official duties, he might be happy to sleep with her and watch her wake up in his arms.
The striped shirt was draped over his muscular upper body. When he was buttoning the buttons, he saw several small teeth marks on his shoulders in the mirror.
She turned her face slightly to the side, and there were fingernail prints on her cheeks...
There were not even a few good pieces of meat on his back, and Chanel had scratched them one by one.
If someone who didn't know the inside story saw it, they would think something happened to him last night.
No woman has ever dared to scratch him...
Su Shijie squinted his eyes and vaguely remembered that he had received several slaps last night.
When he was confused and obsessed, he didn't care that much.
Tsk, this woman... is still a fierce little wild cat.
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Chanel's long eyelashes were drooped, her breathing was even, and she slept unconsciously.
She was so tired that she slept until the evening. She turned over slightly, as if she suddenly fell into an evil and hot embrace. The man kissed her in a depressed manner and called her, Xin'er...
Chanel was so excited that she suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from sitting on the bed.
The quilt slipped down, revealing her red-scarred body.
The messy big bed was full of the masculine spirit that Su Shijie had stayed in. The windows in the room were closed, the air was not circulating, and the lustful atmosphere still gathered and lingered for a long time.
Chanel immediately turned her head to look around her, but Su Shijie was not there!
She pushed her long hair back from her forehead and curled up in a daze.
Except for the last step, he had been touched and kissed, and he had visited all the most private and intimate places.
Is there any difference? It’s already dirty...
The piece of pure land left for Mu Xi in her heart no longer existed.
Even in her dream, the devil Su Shijie did not let her go and kept chasing her, leaving her with nowhere to escape!
Chanel stayed for a while and suddenly felt that everything lying on this bed was dirty!
She suddenly tore off the quilt covering her body, threw it to the ground, and kicked out of bed along with the pillow and her clothes as if to vent her anger.
The air was full of charm, and as long as she closed her eyes, the image of him pressing on her and being intimate with her would linger.
Xin'er, said you want me...
He entangled her hair, the hottest symbol of masculinity rubbed against her legs, and crushed her with passionate kisses...even his heavy breathing!
Close at hand.
It’s useless, the dirtiest person is herself!
Chanel got out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom.