Is Master Lu jealous today?

"Lu Jiyuan, can't you speak well?" Sheng Wantang looked straight at Lu Jiyuan.

She just wanted to make sure that it was his intention to let her sleep in the master bedroom.

With his expressionless face still on his face, the man told Sheng Wantang with his actions: That's how I talk.

Sheng Wantang returned to the master bedroom angrily, not bothering to argue with him.

The master bedroom is very large, it is a two hundred square meter suite, and the bed alone is [-] meters wide.

Sheng Wantang was in a daze for a moment when he saw men's toiletries next to his own toiletries and skin care products.

After two months of marriage, she finally had a real sense of marriage.

This feeling of privacy being breached is completely unfamiliar.

After Sheng Wantang finished brushing her teeth, when she put the toothbrush back, she was very careful not to touch Lu Jiyuan's toothbrush.

"I only know how to eat when I have a mouth, so why brush my teeth!" Sheng Wantang pointed at his toothbrush and scolded angrily.

Before the voice fell, I belatedly felt a sharp gaze from the side.

"what!"

Sheng Wantang was shocked when she saw Lu Jiyuan standing at the door of the washroom, "When did you come back? Don't say anything, you scared me!"

As soon as the man walked in, the originally spacious bathroom instantly felt more oppressive.

Lu Jiyuan spoke slowly: "I have nothing to eat with this mouth—"

Sheng Wantang felt him walking towards her, looking into his deep and dark eyes, her fingers unconsciously clasped the marble sink, and her breathing was tight.

The man stood still in front of her.

The next second, that powerful big hand clasped her chin and lifted it up.

The soft touch hit her lips, with a slightly cool temperature.

and a strong attitude.

Sheng Wantang's eyes widened.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

The man let go of her, and wiped off the crystal from the corner of her mouth.

"—and kiss people."

He continued what he had just said.

Sheng Wantang was still frozen in place, his mind was blank.

If it is said that the kiss last night was Lu Jiyuan's lust after her deliberate plan, what about the kiss just now?

Sheng Wantang walked out of the bathroom, still full of doubts.

But what I have to admit is that when Lu Jiyuan kissed her, she didn't feel disgusted.

The bathroom door was closed.

Lu Jiyuan frowned slightly as he looked at the pile of women's things that suddenly appeared in the bathroom.

Women have so many things?

There are so many bottles and cans, can you tell them apart?Useful?

He glanced at Sheng Wantang's toothpaste.

Cranberry?

There is also a scent of roses on the side.

Lu Jiyuan couldn't understand why the toothpaste still had this smell, and why she had to prepare two.

Two seconds passed.

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Sheng Wantang's two flashy toothpastes to Butler Lin: 【Buy wife's toothpaste like this. 】

The cloakroom in the master bedroom is very large, and Sheng Wantang's clothes are placed on the left side of the cloakroom.

She was about to take out the clothes she was going to wear when she went out tomorrow, but she saw a cabinet full of brand new women's clothing.

All major brands, styles and formats are available.

None of the hang tags were cut, and all fit her size.

Sheng Wantang froze in place.

"Don't like it?" A man's naturally cold voice came from behind.

"This...is prepared for me?" After Sheng Wantang asked this sentence, she felt that she had asked a mentally retarded question - it wasn't prepared for her, could it be that Lu Jiyuan wore it himself?

"When did you buy these?" Sheng Wantang asked instead.

Lu Jiyuan went to the right side of the cloakroom to get his clothes, "A while ago."

As soon as Sheng Wantang turned her head, she saw that he was holding a pair of black boxer pants. Uncontrollably, what happened the night before appeared in her mind, and she immediately looked away in embarrassment.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, he thanked him and left the cloakroom with downcast eyes.

Looking at her flustered figure, Lu Jiyuan slightly raised his eyebrows.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

Sheng Wantang lay on the oversized bed, a little uneasy.

She originally thought that she and Lu Jiyuan would only be a superficial couple and would not share the same bed.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The door opened, and the man's long legs came out stepping on the warm mist.

"You, why aren't you wearing clothes?" Sheng Wantang sat up instantly, looking in horror at the man who was still drenched in water.

Lu Jiyuan was only wearing a pair of boxers, and his short black hair was still dripping water. The water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair to the chest covering the muscles, and then to the abdominal muscles, which were wiped away by the man raising his hand.

"I forgot to tell you," Lu Jiyuan said, "I'm used to sleeping naked."

"???"

Sheng Wantang grabbed the quilt and argued with him, "You didn't have this habit yesterday!"

Lu Jiyuan had already walked to the bedside, "Mrs. Lu, are you sure?"

Sheng Wantang thought about it.

uncertain.

Last night was a special case.

Sheng Wantang was a little overwhelmed, and suggested to him: "Then...are you used to pajamas?"

She can work hard to adapt to sharing the same bed with Lu Jiyuan.

But it doesn't mean that you can accept him to sleep naked as soon as you come!

"No." The man refused indifferently, and took a hair dryer to dry his hair.

After blowing for a few seconds, the buzzing sound suddenly stopped.

"Come here." Lu Jiyuan hooked the woman on the bed.

Sheng Wantang looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"

The man just looked at her, without speaking, but gave a strong and undeniable oppressive force.

Sheng Wantang didn't want to argue with him, so she walked over with her shoes on.

Immediately, the palm of his hand was stuffed into the hair dryer.

The man meant to ask her to blow his hair.

"Didn't you have a problem with your legs? Your hands are fine." Sheng Wantang whispered while holding the hair dryer.

Lu Jiyuan raised his thin eyelids to look at her, and asked with a half-smile: "Mrs. Lu, do you want to move by yourself?"

Sheng Wantang looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds.

Why do you think these words sound familiar?

Suddenly, he realized the meaning of his words.

——His legs are disabled, so she has to move by herself.

On the second day of the wedding, he humiliated her just by saying this, hoping that she would get out of Silver Moon Manor by herself!

"Mr. Lu, with all due respect, you didn't have a woman by your side before me, it's probably not just because you pretended to have a bad leg."

Also because your mouth is too poisonous!

Lu Jiyuan didn't seem to hear Sheng Wantang's sarcasm, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, waiting for Sheng Wantang to blow his hair.

Sheng Wantang gritted her teeth at the back of his head, and started blowing his head without complaint.

This man usually has a bad face and a tough temper, but his hair is soft.

Sheng Wantang never blow-dried a man's hair, this feeling made her a little novel, and she gradually became excited.

With his eyes closed, Lu Jiyuan could clearly feel the faint milky fragrance with honey surrounding him.

Make people feel comfortable.

"Okay." Sheng Wantang stroked his hair to make sure the roots were completely dried.

Lu Jiyuan only felt the soft fingertips brush against his scalp, arousing a burst of physical stimulation.

The man's eyes became dark and heavy.

Sheng Wantang put the hair dryer away, and the next moment, a hand stretched out from her side to hold her face.

Unprepared, she turned her upper body along with that force.

In the next second, that handsome face with no dead ends zoomed in before his eyes again.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

When the tip of his tongue licked her teeth, Sheng Wantang's eyes widened in astonishment.