Chapter 20

Sure enough, she sat in front of the dressing table and took out a hair dryer to blow her hair. Because it was summer, her bathrobe was very thin and wide, and as she raised her hand, a beautiful scenery entered Meng Shaoting's eyes …

Based on his experience of reading people, her bathrobe seemed to be completely empty. His wife was truly a strange girl that was different from ordinary people.

Meng Shaoting lay on his back, allowing her to leisurely blow dry his hair. Then, she turned around and walked over with a faint blush on his face. It was unknown if it was due to shyness or because he was out of the bath.

She looked at him, and he, also stared at her. After a long time, he finally overheard the words that made her feel embarrassed: "Go to sleep."

Her watery eyes suddenly opened wide, and the rippling light emitted out even more. She gritted her teeth and slowly pulled the belt on her waist.

When he came to, her cool body was already in his embrace …

He looked down at her, and she stared at him with wide, slightly shy eyes.

"Close your eyes." He reached out his hand and covered her eyes. When darkness fell, someone kissed her.

In contrast to her coldness, he brought Zen along with him. The domineering aura of the suit swept over.

A thunderous sound echoed in her mind as she silently shouted in despair, "Don't..."

However, she didn't move. After his hand left her, she kept her eyes closed, allowing herself to sink into darkness.

She wasn't completely unaware of the relationship. She knew it would hurt, but there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and used both hands to grip onto's sturdy arm tightly: "Shao Ting …."

He saw that there was a trace of panic in her eyes, but she was still smiling peacefully as she said to him: "Shao Ting, can you …. "A little?"