Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

Tang Jinjin felt like boiling water was bubbling and bubbling in his head.

Even after sleeping and waking up, the skin on his body seems to still have his own memory, and the memory of his moderate strength and dry palm temperature is still fresh.

At this moment, Tang Jinjin felt the blood in his veins flow rapidly, and even the fine hairs were relaxed.

She glanced at Leng Yan Chiying's cold and serious eyes, lowered her head and pretended to rummage through the clothes she wanted to change.

"Well, better."

The tone is very calm, try to control yourself, so that you don't look so embarrassed.

Leng Yanchi looked at her unnatural reaction, his deep eyes flickered for a few seconds, then he coughed lightly and turned his head away.

"It's fine."

"En." Tang Jinjin didn't dare to say anything else, and kept nodding.

After the two finished speaking, the atmosphere was silent.

Leng Yanchi didn't leave, and stood still, his deep eyes following Tang Jinjin's figure.

Tang Jinjin didn't dare to take the clothes after choosing for a long time. If she did, she would go past him to the dressing room to change.

The little hands flicked and flicked, looked and looked at the clothes hanging in the closet.

In fact, her attention was not on the clothes, but on the man standing by the door behind her.

Why don't you leave?
It is to see when you will be.

"Then you change your clothes. If you need anything, call me. I'll be outside."

"No, I don't need it anymore." Tang Jinjin quickly raised her lowered head, and immediately refused.

Leng Yanchi was about to turn around, but when he heard her quick and firm refusal, his eyes flickered slightly: "Huh?"

A low and long syllable with a long ending.

It's an interrogative sentence.

Tang Jinjin's face was swollen in an instant, and she blinked and blinked at the tall man at the door, subconsciously explaining her position: "I will ask my sister-in-law to help me in the future. You are not professional, and you will make it up to me." It's a red seal, so I don't need your help."

"Red seal?" Leng Yanchi frowned slightly, recalling yesterday.

He is not a rude person, his strength was appropriate last night, how could there be a red mark.

Suddenly, Leng Yanchi thought of something.

The expression on his face remained the same, but the Adam's apple that was sliding up and down betrayed the slight turmoil in his heart at this moment.

"Maybe your skin is too delicate, and it's a little red from being scalded by the hot towel. It shouldn't hurt? It will disappear in two days."

Tang Jinjin blushed a little, and didn't notice Leng Yanchi's eyes that were getting darker and deeper at all.

"Oh, it doesn't seem to hurt."

She thought it was the mark on her fingertips left by pressing too hard.

"En." Leng Yanchi took a look at her clear eyes, like a cute girl who doesn't know much about the world.

It's not like pretending, it's an instinctive reaction.

Serious brows and eyes, with a little smile hidden in the bottom of the eyes.

"If you ask the confinement wife to help you recuperate, it should be a massage. When you are undressed, several people will study you together. Although they are all women, I think you are so thin-skinned that you may not be able to adapt."

Tang Jinjin: "..."

As soon as she said that, her sense of the picture came instantly.

She took off her clothes and let the confinement sisters watch. Maybe there will be different technicians to give her a massage.

Tang Jinjin was so startled that she didn't know what to say.

"That... doesn't seem too good."

"So, you get used to me first."

"But you're not a confinement wife and nanny, what would you do?" Tang Jinjin frowned, and blurted out the words.

After she finished speaking, she immediately closed her mouth, feeling an inexplicable sense of shame.

Leng Yanchi looked into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm a man, and a man is born to know the structure of a woman's body like the back of his hand, so I am more effective than a few months' wife."

Tang Jinjin just wanted to refute.

But looking at his cold and majestic eyebrows, thinking of his ability, he closed his mouth.

She seemed to remember him saying that he had read books on maternity and infants by chance, which might not be surprising for a man who is omnipotent and has a superb learning ability.

As Tang Jinjin thought about it, another possibility suddenly flashed in her mind. She looked straight at Leng Yanchi with bright eyebrows and said, "Oh, you are so good at it, did Miss Zhao do it before?"

After this possibility was established in his mind, Tang Jinjin was not ashamed, but hated him for being so good at touching!

Leng Yanchi frowned slightly after hearing this, and replied directly: "No."

"It's hard to say." Tang Jinjin pursed her lips and looked around the cloakroom intentionally and indifferently.

"You had this kind of problem when you were three months old?"

Leng Yanchi's eyes were calm, his sharp-edged face showed no hesitation, and when his low voice touched his heart, Tang Jinjin felt that he couldn't resist his aura.

When she was three months old, she did not.

This symptom is indeed only present in the later stages of pregnancy.

"After she was pregnant, I didn't touch her, and there was no hair."

"Oh."

Originally wanted to refute, but hearing what he said, Tang Jinjin couldn't even refute.

He seemed to be explaining seriously, like a husband explaining to his wife.

In addition, he has a decent and heroic appearance.

It's hard not to be convinced by someone looking at that face.

"You look so resentful?"

"Where am I complaining, I just want to ask clearly." Tang Jinjin rubbed her round pregnant belly to divert her inner restraint.

"What about after asking?"

"I won't agree with you stepping on two boats. If you touch me, you are not allowed to touch other women. If you touch other women, stay away from me."

Tang Jinjin spoke out her thoughts in one go.

Although she was afraid of him, she hoped to be clear about their relationship.

It was rare for Leng Yanchi to see her look so serious.

The small face is serious, and a pair of clear eyes are fierce.

"Understood." Leng Yanchi nodded.

understand?

How do you feel that what he said sounds good and obedient.

Tang Jinjin coughed twice: "Ahem, it's good that you understand."

"En." Leng Yanchi replied again, his attitude more docile than ever.

This made Tang Jinjin feel that she was being a bit aggressive.

"I'm going to change clothes." She hurriedly found a piece of clothing and was going to go to the dressing room to change.

Leng Yanchi has been watching her movements, his eyes are gentle, and the warm yellow light in the cloakroom reflects on him, making his cold temperament seem to be coated with a layer of golden soft light.

He seemed very gentle, gentlemanly and charming.

"I'll wait outside for you to go downstairs together."

When Tang Jinjin passed by him, Leng Yanchi spoke softly.

Tang Jinjin paused and looked up at him.

It was obviously the same face, clear and cold, not angry and pretentious.

Why did he suddenly seem to have changed his gender?

"Oh." Tang Jinjin replied in a low voice, her eyes flickering and she dared not look into his eyes.

When he snatched her mobile phone and killed her yesterday, he was serious.

This will really change her temperament a bit and catch her off guard.

Is it because he gave him a massage?

Well, that massage is indeed something only couples can do.