Chapter 23 If you don't wash, you'll be bald if you wash again
He turned around impatiently and accelerated his pace back. As for his idea, he simply didn't want others to see her like this.
——Pure and lustful side.
Aunt Zhang was shocked when she saw the drunk Shen Manman, and asked in surprise, "Sir, why is your wife still drinking? Why are you so drunk?"
"She just needs to be taken care of."
Mo Shaocheng walked straight upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door and threw her into the bathtub.
Shen Manman woke up from the pain, her beautiful brows tightened, and she gritted her teeth in pain, "It hurts, it hurts..."
"It's okay if it hurts. Let's see if you can remember it in the future." After saying that, Mo Shaocheng squatted down and unbuttoned her clothes skillfully.
Shen Manman held down his hand and asked puzzledly, "Brother, why did you take off my clothes?"
Brother? Did she mistake him for her brother, or did she mistake him for Yan Liheng?
Mo Shaocheng didn't bother to explain. He was strong enough to deal with a drunkard.
Shen Manman seemed relieved and stopped resisting. Instead, she hugged his arm and said, "You are my brother anyway, so just take it off. You used to take care of me like this when I was a kid."
Suddenly, Mo Shaocheng's hand stopped, and he stared at her face as if he could drill holes in it, "Would it be anyone else who took off your clothes tonight, and you were so cooperative?"
She regards everyone as her brother. If Yan Liheng took her back to his residence, wouldn't it be...
Mo Shaocheng was so angry that he roughly tore her clothes to pieces and quickly released the water.
The moment she opened it, there was a rush of cold water. The cold gave Shen Manman goosebumps all over her body, and her pink and tender skin faded.
Fortunately, it only took a few seconds for the discomfort to disappear after the warm water invaded her skin.
She leaned in the bathtub happily, and her skin returned to the color of a little fragrant pig.
Mo Shaocheng had been observing, observing every detail, like an observer. Finally, his throat rolled, and then he possessed him again.
His rough palms were immersed in the water, and Mo Shaocheng's eyes were covered with a layer of lust. He calmly picked up the bath liquid and applied a lot of it. It was a foamy bath liquid, and his palms were covered with a layer of liquid. Foam.
He applied it on her body bit by bit, not sparing an inch.
Shen Manman was extraordinarily well-behaved tonight, especially enjoying Mo Shaocheng's personal service. Just when he was washing the last position, Shen Manman's eyes widened and she looked at him like that, "Brother, you can't wash here. .”
"Do you still know the difference between men and women?"
Shen Manman couldn't hear his yin and yang, and Mo Shaocheng ignored her resistance. The little woman was angry, "Brother, go away, I don't need you anymore."
"It's easy to get gynecological inflammation if you don't wash it off. Just be obedient and you'll be fine soon."
She is so deceptive, but why hasn’t she finished washing her yet?
He splashed out big splashes of water with his hands and pulled his face down, "If you don't wash it, you'll be bald if you wash it again."
Mo Shaocheng also realized that she had indeed been washed for too long, so he took her out of the bathtub, wrapped her in a bathrobe, and threw her on the bed like a rice dumpling.
She twisted around, feeling uncomfortable all over, and she really couldn't get away.
Mo Shaocheng calmed down and began to slowly unbutton his buttons. He came in the bright moonlight outside the window, and his handsome face seemed to be soaked in silver light.
He came closer and leaned down, "Want to untie it?"
"It's so hot." Shen Manman said pitifully.
"Well, as long as you answer me a question, how about I help you solve it?"
The pleasant voice was full of confusion, and Shen Manman nodded without thinking, "Then you can ask, but you have to keep your word."
Mo Shaocheng's wet hair was wrapped in strands around his fingers, "Why do you have to go to a bar to get drunk alone, huh?"
When mentioning this incident, Shen Manman's eyes dimmed, "Because he didn't believe me, I didn't do it at all, but he only listened to Jiang Lige's words and only believed her words. I'm very sad, very sad."
Mo Shaocheng understood that it was because of this incident.
Had she really been wronged?
"Then why didn't you explain then?"
Shen Manman was very sad, "It's useless to explain. He won't believe it. He only believes in Jiang Lige's words."
I am so disappointed that I don't even bother to explain.
Mo Shaocheng took a deep breath and blew it gently on her face, "If you don't explain, how do you know he won't believe you? Shen Manman."
She couldn't understand the simple logic, but it made some sense to her.
However, it still doesn't work.
"He is about to become my ex-husband, and he will definitely not be attracted to me. He only has Bai Yueguang in his heart. Brother, to tell you the truth, I am actually a substitute. Do you know what a substitute is? It means that the real owner is back, and I Just pack up and leave."
Why did she make herself look so pitiful?
She was the one who obviously proposed the divorce first, and she was the one who urged him to divorce every day.
"No one asked you to pack up and leave, and since Li Ge came back, if you hadn't filed for divorce, I wouldn't have thought about divorcing you."
The more I talk about it, the sadder it becomes, and the more I talk about it, the sadder it becomes.
The corners of her eyes were moist, "Just because I don't think about it now, doesn't mean I won't think about it in the future. We will reach this point sooner or later. It's just a little earlier."
Seeing her cry, Mo Shaocheng couldn't bear it. He kissed her tears away and kissed her tirelessly.
If he hadn't been unwilling to take advantage of others' danger, he would have killed her.
"Sleep well, everything will be fine tomorrow."
It was too late last night. She drank again and slept until three o'clock in the morning. Shen Manman looked at the time and could have lunch directly.
She grabbed her messy hair and recalled everything that happened last night, but she couldn't remember anything.
She was really drunk, but how did she come back?
Shen Manman put on her home clothes and went downstairs. Aunt Zhang was cleaning, "Madam, you're awake. If you want to eat something, I'll prepare it for you."
"No, I'm not too hungry now. By the way, how did I get back last night?"
"Mr. Yan sent his wife back. You drank a lot yesterday and I was scared."
She really couldn't imagine linking the image of an alcoholic to herself, and what Mo Shaocheng hated most was women drinking, smoking and playing cards. He thought that was a sign of self-destruction.
Shen Manman asked cautiously, "Well, sir, you should be very angry."
Aunt Zhang recalled Mo Shaocheng's behavior. He seemed to have always been cold and inhumane, so being able to take her back in person last night was enough to prove that he wasn't too angry.
"No, sir, you're not angry. When you left this morning, you told me to make you some refreshing soup."
Unscientific?
He's not angry.
Shen Manman sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, and concluded that it was because she didn't care.
Even if she drinks herself to death, it has nothing to do with him.
What if I tried it with his Bai Yueguang? His face would turn black with anger.
