Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Si Moli replied: "I'm thinking about how we can live like this for the rest of our lives. Nianhe, sleeping with someone in the same bed, waking up and opening my eyes to see her, and still having her by my side before going to bed at night, this is what I dream of Happy life."

He suddenly became serious and sensational, and Song Nianhe was even more unaccustomed to it.

She muttered something, but Si Moli really didn't hear it clearly this time.

However, before he could ask, Song Nianhe had already entered the bathroom.

Soon... the sound of rushing water came from inside.

Si Moli stood up and sat up, then stood up slowly.

Although he was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness, he was still more or less dizzy after drinking so much.

When walking, the steps are also a little sloppy.

But, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Si Moli walked straight to the bathroom.

He turned the doorknob and found that Song Nianhe was unlocked.

Good, it's easier.

Song Nianhe stood under the showerhead and just started taking a shower. The water wet his body when he saw the door suddenly opened and Si Moli walked in.

"Hey...you!" Song Nianhe panicked all of a sudden. He put his hands in front of his body, not knowing where to cover first, "Si Moli, you...get out!"

As if he didn't hear her, he walked toward her and took off his clothes.

Soon, he stripped naked and walked to her side, not forgetting to take off the shower head at the same time.

"I told you, let's wash together." Si Moli said calmly, "Just right."

Song Nianhe wished he could pounce on him and bite him twice.

He just curled up the corners of his lips, half-smiling, as if he was drunk but not yet awake, but had a little bit of consciousness: "Come here."

Song Nianhe glared at him and prepared to walk out.

Si Moli stretched out his long arms, hugged her back, and hugged her in front of him.

The water from the shower fell on her body.

"Don't move. If you cooperate, we can finish washing quickly, otherwise we will have to spend all time in the bathroom." Si Moli said, "And I can't wash for too long. If I lose my footing and fall or something, it's still you. Come take care of me."

Song Nianhe's back was pressed against his chest.

Slippery and a little warm, his muscles were well defined.

She couldn't escape.

Forget it, just be patient, it will be over soon!

Seeing that Song Nianhe didn't struggle anymore, the smile in Si Moli's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He held the showerhead with one hand and started bathing with the other.

Wash her and wash yourself too.

Song Nianhe felt that these ten minutes... were the longest and most painful ten minutes in her life.

She was touched all over by Si Moli's hands, but she couldn't escape and had no choice but to let him go.

After finally taking a shower and lying on the bed, Song Nianhe kicked it over: "The 38th line. You sleep here, I sleep over there. No one is allowed to cross."

"Where's the line?"

Song Nianhe replied angrily: "In my heart!"

At the same time, she warned: "Stop messing around, I don't want to tolerate it anymore. Si Moli, you'd better be more honest with me, otherwise...hey!"

Before he could finish his harsh words, Si Moli had already turned over and pinned her down.

His head rested on her neck, his lips moved up and down, his breath sprayed, and his hands clasped her waist.

"Otherwise what?" he asked, "Huh?"

Song Nianhe was tired and sleepy, and he understood that... if she continued to grind like this with Si Moli, sooner or later she would be eaten dry.

Instead of being coy, it would be better to just say it.

She suddenly raised her hand and took the initiative to hook Si Moli's neck.