Sweet Wife, be Good!

If Shen Jingyu were here, she would be ashamed to wake up!

Until now, as long as she looked directly into his eyes, she would still shrink her eyes with shame, unable to meet him.

She sat up, and the pain in her legs and waist made her sigh lightly.

Clear memories entered my mind, those entangled images...a fire ignited on He Ning's face.

The underwear in the closet yesterday really shouldn't be left behind. Now the soreness of the whole body is caused by those things.

God knows how much she would have enough to bear if she really stayed.

He Ning opened the closet and found that all the underwear she wanted to return had been removed and placed neatly.

"Since they are all suitable for you, I have already cleaned them all." Shen Jingyu's voice came from behind her.

The voice of the morning wakes up with a hint of languidness, and it sounds extremely pleasing to the ear, with a hint of contentment interest.

But where is it suitable? Obviously, most of them are not suitable for her! He Ning thought with frowned eyebrows.

Especially those hot and **** ones, my God, will she wear those in the future?

No, her focus was pulled back in time, why is he still in the room?

He Ning suddenly turned back and saw Shen Jingyu walking towards him wrapped in a bath towel.

He had just finished bathing, with a few drops of water still on his hair, slipping from his sharp and angular face to the collarbone, and then to the eight-pack abs, until it was submerged in the merman line...

This was the first time she saw him when he was not wearing clothes. When he was wearing clothes, his figure was already so good that everyone was angry.

When you are not wearing clothes, the muscles and lines are distinct, and it is even more like the elaborate work of a carver...

The picture in front of him gave He Ning a few seconds, dumbfounded and speechless.

The stunning visual impact almost seized her brain, and all other abilities were instantly offline.

Shen Jingyu walked to the somewhat dumbfounded He Ning, and patted her dumb face.

The moment her consciousness returned, she kissed her lips.

Sure enough, a soft kiss made her so shy again, her long eyelashes were fixed in one place, and she couldn't even blink.

Only his magnified handsome face was in sight, and the small mole on his right face made him wear a bit of enchantment, like magic, causing her to sink in a straight line...

Shen Jingyu's favorite thing to look at her is her expression, which makes people tempted to tease.

He just let go of her with a light kiss.

He Ning hurriedly shifted his gaze, instead of staring at him, he was only covering a bath towel that was tied casually, feeling that it would fall off in minutes.

The feeling of staring at him is too shameful!

A rush of phone ringing rescued the flustered He Ning, she rushed to the bedside table and picked up the phone.

The call was from Xie Yihao's sister Xie Yichen, her tone was condescendingly proud: "He Ning, I want to see you."

He Ning knew that she had no good intentions, so she squeezed her hands tightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to see you, of course it's something. You'd better come over as soon as possible, otherwise..." Xie Yichen threatened.

In fact, He Ning had nothing to be threatened by her, but she subconsciously glanced at Shen Jingyu.

"Who is it?" Shen Jingyu found out her anxiety and asked in a low voice.

"It's Xie Yihao's sister, Xie Yichen, she wants to see me." He Ning whispered while clutching her mobile phone.

"Promise her."