Chapter 443 - 443: I’m Bringing My Little Wife (9)
Chapter 443 - 443: I’m Bringing My Little Wife (9)
Chapter 443: I’m Bringing My Little Wife (9)
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What a show-off man. He was already married, but he still managed to trigger a melodramatic incident where his ex-girlfriend called his current wife!
No, why did she pass the phone to him just now? She should have directly said,” I’m his wife.” That way, she would retreat!
Su Ruowan was filled with regret and buried her entire face in the water.
After dawdling for more than half an hour, she felt that her entire body was about to be soaked until it was somewhat wrinkled. Only then did Su Ruowan stand up and reach out to take the bath towel to wipe her body clean. When she reached out again, she grabbed nothing. She raised her head and looked. Eh? Where were her clothes?
Her emotions had risen too quickly and she was so angry that she had forgotten to take her pajamas and walked straight in.
There was only one towel in the bathroom, and it was wet by her.
Su Ruowan had no choice but to open the door. She peeked her head out and saw Jing Muchen lying on the bed, holding a magazine instead of his phone.
He raised his head when he heard the noise and saw Su Ruowan’s fair and red face. She said to him awkwardly,” I forgot to bring my clothes. Can you help me get it?””
Jing Muchen raised his eyebrows and put down the magazine. He got up and walked to the closet to open the door.
Su Ruowan hid behind the door and waited for a long time. Suddenly, a large hand reached out and in the palm of her hand was a pair of white lace panties.
The thin and delicate shape of the material was instantly revealed in his large hands. How ambiguous!
Su Ruowan was stunned and her brain was a little bloodshot. She reached out and grabbed her underwear back,” You!”
Looking at his innocent expression, Su Ruowan could only say,” I want to wear pajamas. Help me hold them.””
Jing Muchen nodded and walked to the wardrobe. He reached out his long hand and fished out a piece of red fabric that he did not know what it was. He walked over and handed it to her.
Su Ruowan reached out to take the clothes and closed the bathroom door.
She first bent down and lifted her legs to put on her underwear, then opened the red fabric. Su Ruowan couldn’t help but be a little stunned.
When did he buy this dress? The slit on her chest was so low and transparent?
Su Ruowan threw the clothes onto the rack and directly took the half-wet towel to wrap around her body. She opened the door and walked out.
Jing Muchen looked up at Su Ruowan who was wrapped in a towel. She sat on the bed angrily and said,” Where did you take Jiujiu this afternoon?””
Jing Muchen put down the magazine.” I went to Provence Manor.”
Provence Manor? Su Ruowan looked at him suspiciously,” What does that do?”
Jing Muchen let out a laugh. He looked at her with a half-mocking and half-teasing look.”What? Checking on me?”
Initially, Su Ruowan was just curious. Of course, she could not rule out the possibility of being a little angry. However, at this moment, when he asked in such a mocking tone, her face stiffened and she suddenly began to hate herself like this…
She stood up and walked to the table without saying a word. She picked up her phone and opened it, looking at it randomly.
Jing Muchen was stunned and sighed inwardly. He got up from the bed and walked behind her. He lowered his head and asked,” What’s wrong?”
As he said that, he hugged her from behind. The towel was tied wide, and from his angle, he could see her fair and charming cleavage. His eyes darkened instantly, and his body reacted quickly.
Su Ruowan quickly opened a Mini games and started playing. Perhaps it was because she was thinking about something and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier by her ear. Her hand speed was very slow and she was instantly eliminated in the first round.
Unwilling to give up, she pressed ” Let’s play again.” Just as she was about to start, her phone was suddenly snatched away by a large hand and thrown on the table.
Before she could say anything, Jing Muchen hooked his big hand around her leg again and carried her up to lie on the bed.
Su Ruowan covered her mouth with her hand. Her eyes were wide open as she asked sullenly,” How many women have you had in the past?”
Jing Muchen narrowed his eyes and took her hand away. His thin lips curved into a beautiful smile.” Why is it this question again?”
“Answer me!” Su Ruowan wrapped her hands around his neck and softened her voice,” I promise I won’t be angry! Tell me!”
Jing Muchen looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He finally explained,” The person who called just now was Qi Chenghao’s fiancee’s sister. She’s ten years younger than me, and I only treat her as a sister. Are you jealous of this?”
Su Ruowan looked at him and muttered softly,” You’re only ten years younger. That’s a mature woman, yet you still call me so intimately…”
Jing Muchen placed her hands on top of her head and pressed her down.” Not as mature as you, not as intimate.””
Su Ruowan struggled but did not succeed. She blinked and said,” Don’t beat around the bush. You haven’t answered me. How many women have you had in the past?”
Jing Muchen raised his head, his eyes full of desire.” Didn’t I tell you?”
“I forgot.” Su Ruowan replied.
Jing Muchen sighed.” Only you, from the beginning to the end. Are you satisfied with this answer?”
Su Ruowan looked at him and said,” Jing Muchen, if you fall in love with another woman one day, you must tell me.”
She used to despise women who were always anxious in love, but today, when she received that call, she realized that she had become the woman she despised the most.
She knew that it was because she really loved him that she compared him, that she was nervous and uneasy.
And he was so outstanding that beautiful girls would come up to him whenever he stood there. She could not afford to guard against it, nor could she guard against it.
Jing Muchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her. A wave of anger began to gather in his chest, and he had the urge to throw a tantrum.
However, Su Ruowan sighed and raised her head to place her lips on his thin and cool lips. Then, she imitated what he did to her in the past, kissing him from the corner of his lips to the belly of his lips.
Jing Muchen’s stifling breath slowly dissipated under her gentleness. His breathing became more and more rapid. He reached out to pull the towel off her body and dragged her into a romantic feast.