Chapter 21： : Men take a cold shower at this time

She was anxious and was about to scream, so he lowered his head, accurately pinched her slightly opened lips, and held her back when she was struggling to escape from under him. His lips and tongue were captured in his own mouth.

"Um...!" An Hao's heart jumped wildly, and even more flustered, hammering on his shoulders: "No...I want...Uh..."

The man pressed her tightly, and she kept fighting back, struggling to settle down and only vaguely felt that the pajamas on her body had been mostly opened.

All her attacks on him were resolved by him, and she was so angry that she suddenly bit him viciously while he kissed herself deeply.

It wasn't until he even tasted a hint of blood in his mouth that Anhao realized how cruel he was.

But fortunately, there was some success. The moment Zuo Hancheng let go of her lips, she hurriedly turned to avoid his gaze and his kiss at the beginning, choked up and said, "I said I would listen to you obediently, but I have not prepared yet. Okay! Zuo Hancheng, you can't do this to me!"

The man who suppressed himself did not want to continue his original intention, Anhao pushed him desperately with red eyes: "Get up and drive..."

The struggling resistance of the girl under her was the seed that really ignited the fire of desire. Zuo Hancheng looked down at her red eyes and realized what he had done to her just now.

Originally, it was just teasing her, but in the end, he didn't expect that Xiang came from the extremely powerful self to indulge in it at the moment just now, and almost really wanted her like this.

An Hao thought that she really couldn't escape today. After all, she was his wife. She was really spoiled for this, but she was really not prepared... and... and...

And she still has a reason that has been hidden in her heart for many years, a reason that she can't even think about.

She bit her lip, feeling the man on her head buried in her neck, and her hot breath was spraying on her neck, itchy and crisp, so she didn't know what to do.

Until his breathing gradually stabilized, until he suddenly withdrew from her.

While feeling cold, An Hao instinctively gathered the clothes and quilt on her body and curled up.

In a blink of an eye, Zuo Hancheng's aura was messy, but he seemed to get up from the bed with her helplessly. Anhao didn't expect that he would let him go, curled up tightly in the quilt while watching him walk straight out of the bedroom. Figure.

He raised his hand and touched his mouth, there was his blood on it, which she had just bitten out...

Thinking of the strength of my bite just now, Anhao couldn't help but get goose bumps. Wouldn't I be a bit excessive?

But if she didn’t do it just now, Zuo Hancheng might really turn her into a real woman tonight. After all, when he got up just now, although his expression didn’t change much, she saw the fascination in his eyes. The restraint and tolerance.

As she was thinking, she suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and she looked back in the direction outside the bedroom with a bit of amazement. Did he... go to take the legendary cold shower?

When Zuo Hancheng came out of the bathroom, Anhao had already rearranged the pajamas on his body, shrunk into the quilt only showing his eyes and forehead, and secretly aimed at him.

Seeing that the injury on his lip didn't seem to be serious, and his expression was not very angry, as if he was calm, she breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the bed, she felt the coolness on his body and she couldn't help but lift it up. He raised his hand and gently pulled the cuffs of his pajamas: "You... that... you took a cold shower?"

Zuo Hancheng, who hadn't said a word since she left on her body, heard her and felt the little girl tugging at his cuff. Looking back, she saw her apologetically shrinking in the quilt and looking at him.

Originally, I was a little bit astonished to realize that I had actually lost control of such a little girl like her just now. Seeing the trace of apology in her eyes and the gesture of pulling his cuff carefully to show her goodness, there seemed to be such a soft corner in her heart. , He chuckled: "It's okay, go to sleep."

Hearing this, Anhao felt even more troubled, put down the quilt, sat up, touched his hand on his body, it was so cold.

He was in the bathroom for so long just now, and the total time was at least 20 minutes. He took a 20-minute cold shower!

Zuo Hancheng frowned and glanced at her: "Want to tease me?"

An Hao hurriedly put his hand back: "No, I think you are too cold."

Seeing the inexplicable coldness in his eyes, Anhao was afraid that if he touched him twice, he would really be completely dead without a place to be buried.

She had to close the quilt and shrank on the bedside: "Then I won't touch you, but I seem to have heard a lecture on TV and said that it is not good for men to take a cold shower at this time..."

"What kind of messy lectures are you watching?"

"...No, I'm talking nonsense! I sleep!"

Seeing that he had been tortured by himself, Qingjun's good-looking brows were almost knotted, Anhao quickly got back into the quilt and covered his head.

Obviously I was really sleepy at first, but now I couldn't sleep anymore. I was covered in the quilt, and there was darkness all around, but my ears kept standing up and listening to the movement of the other person on the bed.

Until Zuo Hancheng finally opened the quilt again and came in, he suddenly stretched out his arm and took Anhao, who had never been asleep, into his arms. Anhao immediately tightened: "Left..."

"Go to sleep, don't touch you."

He put her in his arms, like coaxing a kitten who had just been scared by her, and patted her on the head.

His voice is still a bit dull, and his body is no longer as cold as before. He is leaning in his arms, and his nose is full of the smell that belongs to him, man, clean, fresh, and even with The fragrance of shower gel.

Anhao should have been more nervous, maybe because the smell on his body is particularly good, maybe he has never been held in his arms in such a protective posture before, and Anhao actually feels a little sleepy.

But just sticking to the man's arms, thinking that he didn't force himself just now, he would rather take a cold shower by himself or let her go. Although she is young, it does not mean that she is innocent and ignorant of these things.

So she couldn't help but mumbled in his arms and asked, "Zuo Hancheng...why did you marry me..."

He did not answer. There were two people's low breathing sounds in the air, but Anhao felt that he was so uncomfortable now that it was impossible to fall asleep so quickly.

So she continued to mutter to herself in his arms: "Obviously you are not short of money. Looking at the attitudes of those in the Xu family towards you, it seems that you are afraid of you, and you should not be short of power. Will marry me?"