Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"You may really have been drinking too much recently." Sheng An'an said while sticking to each other.

Then fingertips stroked the back of his neck and the hairline twice, and said: "The skin here was never so rough before."

Mei Shurang still kept his eyes closed, and just snorted coldly, "You remember too many things."

"..."

She really didn't shy away from these things.

Then, tentatively, he asked, "Do you think I'm doing this to get closer to you on purpose?"

After all, he has a relationship with An Tian now, so what she did would somewhat arouse the disgust of others.

Mei Shurang remained silent.

After applying the ointment, Sheng Anan glanced at the time, it was really late.

"So, where do I stay tonight?" was all she could ask.

The man twisted his neck slowly, and then said in a casual and indifferent tone, "In this villa, is the floor not spacious enough or there are not enough sofas?"

She frowned, a little surprised that he would answer like this, not a gentleman at all.

However, Sheng An'an also nodded in a good-tempered manner, "That's right, this house will probably become your wedding room and love nest in the future. It doesn't seem suitable for me to sleep in any room."

She smiled and pointed to the door not far away, "Is that the bathroom? Can I borrow it?"

Mei Shurang was staring at her coldly.It seemed like she had said something wrong again.

The man is really unpredictable, so she had no choice but to hide it, got up and hurried to the bathroom.

Go in and take a look, a little confused.

Hasn't he bought this villa for a long time?

Why is the bathroom in the living room so... Don't loot it, there is nothing?Just big white walls and big mirrors.

In fact, forget it, not even toilet paper is the most excessive.

Sheng Anan sighed, and had no choice but to open the door again, "Can't you let An Tian tidy up for you? Every room in the house needs to be tidied up to feel like home. Why do you live like a hotel?"

She went to the living room and took a box of papers on the coffee table.

But before turning around and turning back, he took the tissue in his hand, threw it back on the coffee table, and continued to speak inexplicably coldly, "Use it upstairs."

Sheng An settled for a while, and probed seriously, "... Is it convenient?"

This time Mei Shurang stared at her directly, as if if she said one more word, she would immediately lift him up.

She smiled mischievously, waved her hand, and chose to go upstairs by herself.

His villa is much better in layout than the old villa in Qijinli, and the decoration is more luxurious, energetic and comfortable.

Sheng Anan stayed in his bathroom for a while, his eyes inevitably glanced at his daily necessities.

Very tidy, very clean, with a faint fragrance, it should be cleaned by regular housekeeping.

The most important thing is that there is no lady's article.

It seems that An Tian didn't spend the night here.

She came out after washing her hands, and saw him standing by the window over there, with a cigarette in his fingertips, but it was not lit.

Sheng An'an originally focused his gaze on him, but accidentally saw a wind chime hanging in a corner of the window.

It was half covered by the curtains, but I could still see it.

"This..." She pointed subconsciously, "Did you bring it here?"

The man glanced at Feng Chime coldly.

"It was given by someone else."

"what?"

She was stunned.

Does anyone else have the same thing as her?
Then he found that Mei Shu stared at her with a dark face, which was obviously a deliberate irony, because her question was knowingly asking, and he knew the answer to his knees, he was too lazy to answer, and couldn't help but want to hate.

Sheng An'an couldn't help laughing after thinking about his mentality, "Will it still ring now?"

She walked over and tried to raise her hand to touch it, but the altitude was not enough, she was short, her fingertips shook twice and she had to retract it in embarrassment.

"Hiss!" Just as she was about to step back, there were two extra hands on her waist, which just held her waist tightly, and then supported her slightly.

She first had a look of inapplicability and astonishment, then looked back at the man behind him who was lifting him up.

"Hurry up, your hands are sore." The man's face was dark, but his tone was not too harsh.

There was obviously a stool next to her, she murmured in her heart.

However, he reached out and dialed the wind chime.

This time, it was enough to raise one's hand. The wind chime swayed irregularly for a few times, and then gradually became better, and a nice melody sounded.

"Let me down." Sheng An'an realized that he was still maintaining the same action just now.

looked back at him.

It just happened to hit his eyes, it was as black as ink, and it became more and more like a bottomless abyss on the dim balcony.

Sheng An'an pursed her lips, looked away, poked his wrist with her fingertips, and signaled him that it was okay.

Mei Shurang did put her down, but he didn't let go.

Instead, it turned into a half hug, with more than half of her weight still in his arms, and then she was surrounded by his arms and kept moving back until the back became a glass window.

Sheng An'an could clearly hear his slightly irregular breath, and his heartbeat also became a little abnormal.

Standing between the two of them with one hand, "You...well, it's a bit late..."

It was obvious that Mei Shurang didn't want to talk to her at all, as if she had been thinking about it for a long time, but also seemed to come on a sudden whim.

Without saying anything, she raised her small face, pinched her chin with her fingertips, and kissed her directly.

It's not particularly strong, and there's nothing rushing, but very gentle, like something you haven't tasted for a long time, but you suddenly tasted it, and you have to savor it carefully.

However, this kind of thing always makes people out of control.

So his movements of kissing her became heavier and heavier, his breath became heavier and heavier, and the violation became deeper and deeper, and finally he took her completely.

There are many things in Sheng An'an's mind that he can't think about.

He said that he had that kind of relationship with An Tian, ​​so at this moment, is she considered a third party?

Thinking of this, Sheng An'an suddenly pushed him away.

"You have upset me no less than three times, are you sure you want to continue?" The man's cold voice was lowered, and his thin lips stopped at hers.

"..." Sheng An'an closed his eyes, and wanted to turn his face away, but he turned him back.

"This is wrong..." She had no choice but to say weakly, "You never thought about what Miss An would do...ah!"

She was bitten.

That's right, for real, the mouth was bitten by a man.

Sheng An'an's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at him in disbelief.

The man snorted coldly, with a tone of disdain and sarcasm, his voice was very low, "What are you looking at, bite back if you have the ability."

"!!"

She didn't know which tendon made a mistake all of a sudden, she opened her mouth like a childlike innocence and threw herself back.

Mei Shurang held her shoulder, and she was blocked in mid-air, with a look of baring her teeth and claws.