Chapter 11

Shen Jiamu looks back and sees Xiao Su pushing yetingchen to come.

Their eyes were in the air. In less than a second, Shen Jiamu stopped opening his eyes and asked, "what's the matter, little night?"

Night Tingchen stared at her, but ordered the people behind him: "Xiao Su, go back."

Hearing this, Xiao Su was stunned, "but I haven't helped you today..."

"Shouldn't Mrs. night do these things?"

Night Tingchen stared at the woman with her head down and eyes down in front, and her heart was agitated. Especially after learning that she was pregnant, the inexplicable anger almost swallowed her up.

Shen Jiamu was stunned, looked up and asked, "what do I need to do?"

"Xiao Su, tell her what Mrs. ye needs to do."

Xiao Su glanced at yetingchen and didn't understand what he was thinking, but he still said to Shen Jiamu according to his idea: "it's inconvenient for you to have less legs at night. You'd better take care of it when you take a bath. You'd better be on call."

With that, Xiao Su was still worried. He simply walked over and whispered a few words to Shen Jiamu.

Shen Jiamu listened carefully at first. When she heard that behind her, her white face was a little crimson. She gently bit her lower lip, "do you have to do this?"

Xiao Su was a thick nerve and pursed his thin lips: "that's sure. Do it well. Be careful not to get angry at night and throw you out directly."

Shen Jiamu shrunk his neck and nodded, "I know."

After the advice, Xiao Su went back to report to yetingchen: "yeshao, I'll go first."

"Yes."

After Xiao Su left, there were only she and yetingchen.

Shen Jiamu thought of what Xiao Su had said to her just now, and his cheeks turned red again.

"What are you doing? Come here!" night Tingchen suddenly drank coldly.

Shen Jiamu was startled by him, and the petite figure came towards him trembling.

"Shake what?" night Tingchen saw that she was too scared to look like. She was angry and scolded again: "push me to the bathroom."

Shen Jiamu pushed him to the bathroom as he said.

The bathroom of Yejia is very large, probably because yetingchen's legs are inconvenient, so it was specially built. But after pushing him in, the strong cold breath on yetingchen immediately covered the bathroom.

According to what Xiao Su said, Shen Jiamu whispered, "where are your clothes? Let me help you get your clothes first?"

"The pajamas are in the first cabinet. Bring the blue one."

"OK." Shen Jiamu turned to get his blue pajamas. When he came back, he found that yetingchen had taken off his coat. The appearance of naked made Shen Jiamu jump. "Ah" screamed and turned to cover his eyes.

"What's the ghost's name?" night Tingchen frowned.

"Why are you undressing?"

After listening to the speech, a touch of displeasure surged in the eyes of yetingchen. Turning around, he found that the woman was standing at the door with her back to him and dared not come in. He looked down at himself, and then a mocking smile came up on his lips.

"How can I take a bath without taking off my clothes? Why, are you pretending to be pure with me?"

Shen Jiamu wanted him to put on his clothes, but he swallowed it again. He was right. How can I take a bath without taking off his clothes? Don't say it's just the upper body. Take off even the lower body later.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu's face suddenly burst red. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and hypnotize yourself: you are already husband and wife! It's husband and wife! Aren't you ready before you get married? You shouldn't have stage fright now.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu turned around, and her small face had recovered calm: "I brought your clothes for you. Do you need anything else?"

"Take off your clothes."

Shen Jiamu choked and walked forward.

"Untie the belt."

Untie the belt? Shen Jiamu's eyes looked at Tingchen at night.

He is a person with leg disease. He should not be able to stand up and exercise at ordinary times. Shen Jiamu thought there would be a lot of fat on his stomach, but he didn't expect to see a strong chest and flat abdomen.

"Look silly?" suddenly, yetingchen's sarcastic voice rang again.

Shen Jiamu raised his eyes and nodded flustered, shaking his hands to untie his belt.

But she didn't touch it at all and couldn't get it open

Night Tingchen frowned.

Looking at the woman who was half bent down in front of him, the snow-white of his collar was faintly visible, and his hand trembled on his belt for a long time.

"Do you mean it?" the magnetic voice was a little hoarse.

"Ah?" the more anxious Shen Jiamu was, the more she didn't know how to open it. She was too nervous, making her voice cry, "I, I won't..."

The woman's hands were soft and boneless. With warm warmth, the back of her hands rubbed to his lower abdomen. The color of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and the dark fundus of her eyes seemed to have a storm condensation.

"Can you... Ah!"

Before he finished, Shen Jiamu's wrist was clasped by yetingchen, and then pulled into his arms.

Time seemed quiet for a moment.

Shen Jiamu fell and sat on yetingchen's leg, and his soft and delicate arm touched his hard chest.

The male breath intruded into her breath, and occupied all her senses in an instant.

"Let go! Let go!" after two seconds of stupidity, Shen Jiamu reacted, stretched out his small hand to resist Shen Jiamu's chest and tried to open the distance between them.

Night Tingchen clasped her thin white wrist. Her eyes were gloomy and pulled her hand down and stopped on the buckle of her belt. "Your ex husband didn't tell you how to solve it? Or are you pretending with me on purpose and hoping I can teach you?"