The temperature in the room is 26 degrees, neither hot nor cold, just right for comfort.

The milk-flavored body wash mixed with the girl's sweet fragrance turned into wisps of thin smoke and penetrated into Jiang Shengyan's nose; even every delicate pore was caught, infiltrated, and filled by the seductive fragrance.

bang bang bang...

bang bang...

bang bang...

The heartbeat is like a fierce symphony, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes vigorous, and sometimes slow enough to suffocate.

Drops of water slid down Jingyou's side cheeks, flowed over the lower jaw, white neck.

The white silk bathrobe was soaked by the water on the hair, turning into a layer of hazy gauze.

"Sister, you haven't blown my hair for a long time."

Jing You approached slowly step by step, there seemed to be resentment on his face, but there was emotion flowing in his eyes; it was full of beauty, and I felt pity when I saw it.

Jiang Shengyan seemed to have been pressed the pause button, staring blankly at this child who almost grew up with him.

She's a pretty woman now.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Jing You raised both hands and pinched Jiang Shengyan's ears, speaking with resentment.

Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jingyou's wrist and pulled him down with force.

Jing You's center of gravity tilted, and his hands naturally wrapped around Jiang Shengyan's neck.

"You are like this now, where did you learn it?"

Jiang Shengyan narrowed his eyes slightly, showing both surprise and sharpness.

Worrying about children learning bad is probably due to the halo of motherhood.

She also doesn't want Jingyou's head to be polluted by some strange things.

"I just want you to blow-dry my hair." Jing You had an innocent face, "You used to blow-dry my hair often."

Before was before, now...

Jiang Shengyan felt inexplicable.

It is true that Xiaoyou was very attractive in the past, but the relationship between the two of them was not what it is now, and he never thought about that, and even killed impure thoughts in the bud.

Jing You kissed Jiang Shengyan on the chin, breathing lightly: "Blow dry your hair and go to sleep."

Jiang Shengyan felt a gust of hot wind blowing from his chin, crawling straight down his throat and into his heart.

Jiang Sheng said: "Xiaoyou, do you know that you have been over 18 for a long time?"

has entered the world of adults.

Jing You frowned: "What's so good about asking this kind of question?"

Jiang Sheng said: "Don't you want me to focus on work and neglect you?"

Jing You nodded honestly.

Jiang Shengyan curled his index finger around Jing You's wet hair, "I'll blow your hair." His eyes fell on Jing You's smooth side neck, "It's late at night."

"En." Jing You replied softly.

"You should have done this long ago."

"Well, I'm your fiancee, and I should fulfill my obligations."

Jiang Shengyan's voice was very soft, like a thin ribbon, wrapped around Jingyou's neck.

The ribbon snapped back tight.

In an instant.

Soft lips touch.

The unique fragrance of the two is intertwined, lingering and pervasive.

The temperature in the house seems to have risen by a few degrees. The higher the air temperature, the stronger the aroma of the daughter's home.

The fragrance of the flowers is wild, giving birth to countless butterflies picking up the fragrance.

The butterfly danced its colorful wings "Bochi Boji".

The birds flapped their wings in the air, pecking and playing with each other "chirp chirp chirp".

Birds fly over the flowers, passing the slowly flowing clear stream.

The thirsty traveler took a handful of water, and the taste was extremely sweet.

Under warm yellow light.

The hair dryer "boomed" and Jing You sat in front of the vanity mirror.

Already changed into dry and comfortable pajamas.

Jiang Shengyan picked up Jing You's hair with one hand, and dried it carefully with the hair dryer in the other.

The hair glides between the fingers, soft and lubricated.

In the mirror, both of their faces were slightly flushed with embarrassment.

True, they only had one long kiss.

Jing You spoke first: "Sister, you know I'm seducing you, right?"

Jiang Sheng said, "Actually, I'm not that sure."

Jing You: "Then you are sure now."

Jiang Sheng said: "You don't have to say it clearly."

Jing You: "But we need to make preparations in advance."

Jiang Shengyan wanted to plug his ears with something.

She didn't want to hear what Jing You said next.

I am afraid that my interest will drop.

"Sister, have you decided on your role yet?" Jing You said, "I knew beforehand that one of them needs to wash his hands and disinfect it properly."

"I will wash my hands properly." Jiang Shengyan turned up the hair dryer to prevent Jing You's voice from reaching her ears again.

"Then you have to remember to cut your nails!" Jing You's voice also increased.

"I'm ready for protection..." Jiang Sheng stopped talking, "In short, you don't need to worry about it, it won't hurt you!"

Jing You was surprised: "It turns out that I don't need to seduce you, my sister is already ready! Then why didn't you tell me earlier, and make me worry—"

"Don't say a word from now on!" Jiang Shengyan interrupted with sullen eyes.

Jing You feels wronged, such an important matter, if you don't discuss it in advance, what if something goes wrong?

Jiang Shengyan's face turned dark, and he always had an ominous premonition.

It was late at night, the lights were off, and the room was pitch black.

There was nothing but the staggered breathing of the two.

Both Jing You and Jiang Shengyan were lying on their backs. Although they were unusually awake, neither of them moved or said a word.

The orphans and widows who love each other are in the same bed, and it seems that it is time for something to happen.

But... no one has experience in this area, and this layer of window paper is really not easy to pierce.

Jiang Shengyan took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to hold Jing You's hand, and turned over.

"As I said just now, we must fulfill our obligations." Jiang Shengyan said softly.

"Hmm..." Jing You's heart was beating non-stop, and his voice became a little trembling.

Jiang Sheng said, "Then do you know what I'm going to do next?"

According to past experience, she must make Jing You fully mentally prepared, otherwise it is very likely...

Jiang Shengyan didn't want to imagine the failure scenario.

"I know... I know." Jing You's hand tightly grasped Jiang Shengyan's finger.

Tension at the highest level.

Jiang Shengyan bent her lips, and pressed a kiss on Jingyou's forehead.

Gentle and solemn.

Jing You is the treasure she has dreamed about for a long time, she will definitely take care of Jing You carefully and tenderly, not allowing herself to be sloppy in the slightest.

A few soft kisses landed on Jing You's face.

"Sister, it seems that we haven't held the engagement ceremony yet, so the steps are wrong." Jing You suddenly retreated.

"So what?" Jiang Sheng said threateningly, "It's too late to regret it now."

Thinking of what was about to happen, Jing You couldn't help but see a series of tragedies in the world.

At this moment, in Jing You’s mind——

Jiang Shengyan's hands were like eyebrow pencils in front of his eyes.

It must hurt to poke the eyebrow pencil into the eye.

Jing You burst into tears in an instant: "I'm not ready yet."

Unable to shed tears.

Jiang Shengyan clutched the pillow with both hands, like an angry beast.

I knew it!

A faint green light appeared in Jiang Shengyan's eyes, and he directly switched the two places.

"Then you come!"

It doesn't matter which way you take as long as you can get to the finish line.

Jing You was even more terrified than before, and instantly shrank into a ball, shaking his head like a rattle.

"No! What if you break it?"

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes, his head was on fire.

After the silence of half a cup of tea.

"You stay away from me now, get out of this room!"

Jiang Shengyan pushed Jing You out, wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, and turned his back on him.

Trying hard to suppress the anger of wanting to smother Jing You to death with a pillow.

The luck of the misfortune is that the loss was stopped in time before the start.

Jing You sensed Jiang Shengyan's anger, held back his fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Do you want to try again?"

"Get out!" Jiang Shengyan's voice became hoarse, as if he was about to jump up and eat someone at any time.

"I can do it, sister, don't be angry~" Jing You pitifully scratched Jiang Shengyan's exposed back neck.

Lighthouse.

Jiang Shengyan turned around and pulled Jing You tightly to the quilt, wrapped it up, and held him firmly in his arms.

Command: "Sleep."

Jing You curled up obediently in Jiang Shengyan's arms, not daring to say any more seductive words.

After a while, Jiang Shengyan raised his hand to help Jing You wipe off the remaining tears on his face, showing great patience.

Having been with Jing You for so many years, Jiang Shengyan naturally knew that Jing You's reaction just now was really scared.

The one in his arms is someone who is worried about poking his eyes even when he draws his eyebrows.

How could Jiang Shengyan be willing to let her Xiaoyou hold back her fear?

Their love is the most important thing.

For others, don't worry.

They still have a long, long time.

"Doctor, I messed up things last night." Jing You's expression was heavy.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xian asked nervously, "Your detective stole... No, the search for the truth was discovered?"

Jingyou: "I haven't completed the fusion task."

Lu Xian: "Speak human words."

Jingyou: "My sister was going to sleep with me last night, but I flinched."

Lu Xian: "Is she in good health?"

Jingyou: "What?"

Lu Xian: "You are very immoral."

Jing You looked puzzled.

Lu Xian: "You should kneel down and kowtow to her to confess."

Jing You automatically ignored Lu Xian's words and asked for help, "What should I do, Doctor?"

Lu Xian: "You should kneel down and kowtow to her to confess."

Jing You lowered his head, annoyed.

She said to herself, "Should I see a psychiatrist?"

Lu Xian: "You should kneel down and kowtow to her to confess."

Jing You stuck his hands in his hair and rubbed it carelessly.

Then, with a firm gaze: "I'm going to find an eyebrow pencil and put it on the table to overcome my fear."

Looking at the back of Jing You leaving, Lu Xian repeated: "You should kneel down and kowtow to her to confess."

...Like an emotionless repeating machine.

Ying Jian turned the doorknob of her father's study, "Dad, I have something to tell you." She was about to push it completely in the next second.

"Don't come in!" Ying Yuantang reprimanded from inside, and there was the sound of something colliding.

Shocked by the sudden roar, Ying Jian froze for a few seconds.

The door opened from the inside, Ying Yuantang came out, and closed the study door behind his back.

"What's the matter with Dad?"

Ying Yuantang had a smile on his face, as if he wasn't the one who yelled at his daughter just now.

"I..." Ying Jian recovered from the shock, "I don't want to marry Xu Zirui."

Xu Zirui is Ying Jian's fiancé, the youngest son of the chairman of Silan Group, and the younger brother of Xu Zixi, the current president.

"Your marriage contract was made by grandpa. If dad doesn't keep his promise, grandpa will be angry in the world." Ying Yuantang smiled and touched his daughter's head, "What's more, Zirui is a good-looking talent, and he is from the Xu family. Heir, this is a good marriage."

"Dad, I beg you. You have loved me since you were a child." Ying Jian hugged her father's arm coquettishly, "I have someone I like, and I don't want to marry someone else!"

Not far away, a middle-aged aunt was lying on the ground wiping the floor, doing her work very carefully.

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