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Su jing'en was carried to the bathroom by Wei Jinghan with a muddled face. She didn't know her situation until her skirt was wet through.

After living together for so many days, Su Jingen saw Wei Jinghan for the first time. She was a little afraid. The more she looked at Wei Jinghan, the more she felt that he had no good intentions, especially when he was still staring at himself.

After that, I couldn't fight Wei Jinghan, but now my fighting power has dropped to negative value, so it's impossible to fight with Wei Jinghan.

Su jing'en takes a look at her drenched body, and the angry flame at the bottom of her eyes burns more and more vigorously. Although the skirt on her body is not her own, she is still angry at Wei Jinghan's violent behavior.

"Wash it for you." Wei Jinghan turned away from Su Jingen.

The pink ambiguity is floating in the air of the bathroom, but Su Jingen obviously doesn't think the atmosphere is good. Her tone is raised and her voice is full of anger. "I'm very clean, Wei Jinghan. Do you need to be so fussy as a big man?"

After all, Wei Jinghan still cares about his white sheets, but he doesn't throw himself into the bathtub.

Do you need to turn around and scold yourself for not being clean?

Su Jingen looks at Wei Jinghan with deep resentment. The severe cleanliness addict is really not easy to be provoked. In the future, he should be three meters away from him to save the clean air around him!

Haggling?

Wei Jinghan is confused. How can he haggle over everything?

I just want to help her clean up, although the way is a little unreasonable, but how can't with haggle?

"How can I be so fussy?" Wei Jinghan is curious, where does this woman's thinking jump?

"You still ask me, don't you know clearly in your heart like a mirror?" Su jing'en stood up from the bathtub, and the drops of her clothes slid down her legs to her feet. "Didn't I just dirty your sheets? Do you need to do this to me? OK, I'm not clean enough, sister. I won't touch your bed in the future, will I? "

Without bed, she can still sleep on the sofa. No matter how hard it is, she can still lay on the floor. Su Jingen has some disdain in her eyes. Since President Wei dislikes herself, she will go to sleep on the sofa honestly.

"I'm going to sleep on the sofa tonight!" He said that he was determined to leave home, like a teenager.

It's just sleeping on the sofa. She used to sleep in the toilet when she was at Su's house. What's the sofa?

This small setback still wants to defeat her, Su Jingen?

No matter where she sleeps, Su Jingen can sleep soundly. Moreover, the sofa of Wei Jing's family is very soft and spacious, which is almost the same as the bed. Sleeping on the sofa is not necessarily comfortable without the bed.

Su jing'en remembers sitting on the sofa last time. As soon as he sat down, he fell into it. It was soft and comfortable.

Think of this, Su Jingen unexpectedly to sleep sofa had a bit of expectation, want to aftertaste the memory of the soft.

"No way!" Wei Jinghan stops Su Jingen, reaches out his hand and presses Su Jingen back into the bathtub, facing her body with the shower in his hand. The warm water wraps Su Jingen's skin.

This woman is not conscious at all. She is wearing wet clothes now. If she goes out, she will catch a cold.

Wei Jinghan was afraid of the woman's cold and menstrual pain. He estimated that Su Jingen would go back to the west to worship Buddha.

This is one part of Wei Jinghan's worries. Another part is that at this time, Charlie has occupied his sofa. Is Su Jingen going to sleep with Charlie on the sofa?

Even if Su Jingen didn't mind, Wei Jinghan wouldn't allow this to happen.

Besides, this woman is very weak now. Where do you want to sleep without lying in bed?

"Nothing, neither this nor that. What do you want me to do?" Su Jingen was forced back to the bathtub by Wei Jinghan. His hands were too strong to move in the bathtub. He let the warm water wash his wet skirt.

Wei Jinghan is the legendary tyrant. Su Jingen looks up at the ceiling speechlessly, and even refuses to sleep on the sofa. Is it still alive?

Does Wei Jinghan want to sleep in the street?

"Just a broken sheet? I'll pay you one tomorrow. As for this, is it against me? " Su jing'en was angry and laughed. It was a bit of a fuss. He was still menstruating. What did he mean by pressing himself to take a bath like this?

Did he forget the last time he took a bath and caught a cold?

Wei Jing cold Leng for a while, feel two people say words completely not on the same channel, what bed sheet?

And when did he target Su Jingen?

"What do you mean by the sheets?" Wei Jinghan's low voice was infected with emotion and desire, and became more low and provocative. If he whispered in people's ears, I'm afraid few people could stand this kind of tone.

Wei Jinghan looks down at Su Jingen sitting in the bathtub. His eyes accidentally catch sight of her milky white arms and slender legs. Her skirt clings to her body and outlines her delicate and graceful figure.The feeling and desire that had been repressed just now appeared in my heart, and even developed towards prosperity.

This woman is like an oestrus medicine. She can be brought into the cage of desire just by looking at her eyes.

Dangerous and fatal, but also exudes a tempting atmosphere, like the poppy, swaying in the wind enchanting posture to lure prey to their own door.

Wei Jing cold low curse a, flurried away his eyes, happened to look at a mirror, he looked at himself in the mirror, eyes complex, feel very strange to himself in the mirror.

Wei Jinghan felt that he did not know himself.

"What's wrong with the sheets? I've soiled the sheets, but I didn't mean to. Why did you pull me to the bathroom? " Su Jingen thought that Wei Jinghan was trying to test himself by asking knowingly. His tone was full of impatience. Didn't he know everything about the situation?

Do you need to ask her?

Can't he see that big red stain?