"People who are 13 Oaks are nobles? You live here too, do you belong to the upper class?" Su Shijie regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.
Chanel bit her lip and her expression became embarrassed.
Yes, she is not from the upper class. It is Su Shijie's "blessing" to be able to live here!
"I don't mean anything else." Su Shijie's eyes were low and solemn, "Don't think too much."
Chanel smiled: "I'm not thinking wildly. You're right. I'm not from the upper class in the first place!"
"Who are you."
"I'm not."
"Who are you."
"Where am I?"
"Why is Su Shijie's wife... not from the upper class?" He hugged her from behind, his arms wrapped around her little body, and his breath was imprinted on her back like hot iron.
His words made Chanel's heart skip a beat, like ice cubes that melted almost immediately when they touched the hot sunlight.
"I am not your wife." Chanel whispered, "I am a mistress."
"It's my wife."
"It's my lover."
"It's my wife's love."
Is there such a role as a wife in this world?
Well, Chanel feels that Su Shijie today is hopelessly naive...
However, Chanel is really happy, Su Shijie will admit that she is his wife, even though she is not!
…
In the mirror, Su Shijie looked at her with a heavy gaze that made her breathless.
"It's whatever you say it is." Chanel moved, "Time is running out, let me go, I still have to wash up."
Su Shijie just refused to let her go. He carried her to the bathroom and rested his pointed chin on her shoulder.
He sniffed the fragrance of her hair obsessively: "Brush it, I'll wait for you."
Shanel sighed. It was not like he had never seen her brushing her teeth anyway, so she simply ignored him.
But Su Shijie really went too far. At first he just nuzzled her face here and there, and then he started kissing her neck and ears, densely and non-stop.
Chanel had a mouthful of bubbles in her mouth and her voice was unclear: "Su Shijie, don't be like this, I'm going to eat the toothbrushing bubbles."
Recently, Su Shijie has become very clingy to her again...
I really like this feeling, it is full of warmth anytime and anywhere.
…
After washing, Chanel changed her clothes and sat in front of the dressing table.
Su Shijie took the comb in his hand: "Whatever hairstyle you want, I can help you."
Chanel was surprised: "You know how to put your hair up?"
"No." Su Shijie said solemnly, "You can teach me."
Su Shijie's slender fingers gently combed Chanel's hair.
Chanel enjoys Su Shijie combing her hair...
Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the tall and handsome man, his eyebrows were half lowered, and his eyes contained the soft light of stars.
This man really deserves to be loved by her.
Chanel put down her lipstick, and her red lips exuded an extremely enchanting look.
Su Shijie frowned, disapproving that the color of her lipstick was too dark.
Chanel looked at the mirror unconfidently: "Is it very dark? Will it be vulgar?"
Su Shijie whispered: "Too coquettish."
She was so charming that he couldn't help but want to kiss her...
If such a woman is taken out, she is really afraid of being snatched away by someone else's man.
Su Shijie took a tissue and ordered her to wipe it off and change it to another color. She was not allowed to be so provocative!
"But, I only have this lipstick that can stand up to the countertop..."