In addition to sneering at him from time to time, every night, Zhang would scream when he took a shower, and Zhen Mingku, who lived next door to her, would rush into her bathroom like a reflex to save people.

Then I saw her half-hidden, soaking wet under the shower, revealing her delicate and graceful figure, looking frightened and pitiful, pointing to an insect and cricket on the ground that came out of nowhere, and the flower was discolored.

When he cleared the worms, she would pretend to have fallen into the bathroom by accident, and look like she was hurt, and if he ignored her, she would cry so loudly that he couldn't cry, so he had to come in and help her up, and she wouldn't let him peek and let him close his eyes.

Slowly, he became her flower messenger in the bath every day, standing in her bathroom with his eyes closed, guarding her, listening to the sound of the water in her shower there, handing her clothes, shoes and socks, soap and shower gel and so on.

Sometimes I really have to open my eyes and see her bathing, I will be stupidly stunned, looking at her graceful and graceful figure, swallowing saliva from time to time, and the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard even outside the bathroom.

Of course, Zhang knew that he was peeking, with a seductive smile on his face, one eye closed, and his mouth humming his favorite little song.

She knew what he liked the most about the sexy movements she did, stretching her snow-white slender thighs covered with foam high from the bathtub, standing on tiptoe, like a lotus flower that had just revealed its sharp corners, her hands gently brushed down from her toes, gently rubbing her white porcelain-like beautiful legs, showing the softness and tenacity of her limbs.

Such an action seemed to hint at him, and the flexibility of her body could pose the difficult poses that any man wanted.

From his hungry eyes, she could feel his desire, and if he continued like this, he would surely become her captive, and even if he didn't remember her, he would fall in love with her again, just like before.

She has unwavering confidence in this.

……………………………………

On this day, as usual, she exclaimed in the bathroom, Zhen Mingku rushed into the bathroom as usual, which has become one of his daily pleasures, because only at this time can he see Zhang's graceful posture, and the kind of visual enjoyment of the soaked clothes sticking to her is something he has never experienced on Ling Shuang.

When he rushed into the bathroom, he stepped on a bar of his special soap on the floor in the doorway.

Poof......

He slid on his back.

At this time, Zhang hurriedly stood up from the bathtub and ran towards him clumsily, exclaiming, "General Zhen, do you want it?" ”

As soon as she ran to a place not far from him, she also said that she accidentally stepped on the soap just now, lost her center of gravity, and leaned over and fell down on him.

Seeing her fall, Zhen Mingku instinctively blocked her body in front of her as her pad.

Then, his eyes were dark, and two soft masses of softness pressed heavily on his face, and Zhang's delicate and weak "uh-huh" sounded in his ears......

I only heard Zhang's mumbling, and still asked in a nervous tone that worried him, "General Zhen, are you okay?" ”

She propped herself up with both hands, but repeatedly fell back on his face because of the slippery ground, and her pretty face was as red as the morning glow, looking harmless and innocent.

"Ah, what's wrong with you, did you hit your nose? What to do, what to do? ”

Zhen Mingku's nose bleeds at this time, his eyes were shining staring at the majestic snow-white twin peaks in front of him, the white and tender places were like freshly ground tofu, and the red powder places were like freshly ripened cherries, in the shape of perfect droplets, at his fingertips, his head buzzed, blood rushed up his head, and the tense nerves that had been tense for a few days suddenly seemed to be out of control, and he suddenly reached out to hug her waist, raised his head, and opened his mouth to call out one of the cherries......

Zhang Shi trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "General Zhen, you can't ...... like this"

Hearing this unconvincing resistance, Zhen Ming's bitterness was like dry wood close to the flames, and he was completely lit to the ground with a bang.

Just as he pressed her reflexively to the ground and kissed every inch of her skin hungrily, Ling Shuang scolded from the door of the bathroom: "What are you doing!" ”

Zhen Mingku was shocked, as if he had suddenly regained his senses, hurriedly got up from Zhang's body, hurried out of the bathroom, and left Zhang's line of sight without looking back.

Ling Shuang walked in and stared at Zhang's half-hidden clothes and jade body on the ground, only to see Zhang's face flushed, with a hint of a victorious smile, looking at her defiantly.

Ling Shuang snorted coldly: "Let me see you seducing him again, I will directly turn him into a pseudo-man who is not interested in women, if you don't believe it, you can try it!" ”

……

Although Zhang didn't believe that Ling Shuang could make Zhen Mingku become an incompetent man, this was related to Zhen Mingku's male dignity, and she didn't dare to gamble on this risk and blatantly seduce Zhen Mingku.

If you can't make a plan, you will soon have another plan.

"Men are lower-body thinking animals."

A long time ago, she saw such a sentence from some YY novels with meat that she saw on Zhen Mingku's mobile phone.

She has only one man, but there are many men who want to get her, plus Liu Ye'er has taught her the art of the husband over the years, she deeply believes this truth, even Zhen Mingku.

Zhen Mingku is a man, and he is a man with strong male hormones, for this, as his wife, she knows it very well, what makes her embarrassed is that this man still has some principles, and he will not easily get out of control in this kind of thing, otherwise there are so many flower-like girls in Baihualou, he would have died young.

Thinking of the exciting and bold plan in her heart, her pretty face became hotter and hotter, and there was a kind of uneasiness like a thief, although he had always begged her to play various roles before, to satisfy his dirty thoughts, and to add to the interest between husband and wife, but this time, he really regarded her as a stranger, he thought he was a married man, and what she wanted to play was a third party who destroyed his relationship between husband and wife, a bad woman who could not be worse anymore, and lured him into the abyss of no return, and never turned over.

From today on, she will be worse than Ling Shuang, more unscrupulous, and more hidden.

……

Since the little "accident" in the bathroom that day, Zhen Mingku has dreamed of Zhang's almost every night, and the Zhang family in his dream is so charming and charming, and his voice is like honey, which makes his long-standing man want to bloom flowers.

Whenever he was like being lit with dry firewood, and wanted to unscrupulously cut down and enjoy the defenseless and delicate Zhang clan, Ling Shuang's stern and cold voice would suddenly come out, like a basin of cold water, pouring it on his head.

Ling Shuang is the lady he must be loyal to, he always keeps this firmly in mind, whenever he is about to lose his mind, there will be a voice of Ling Shuang coming out in the deepest part of his heart.

"Ling Shuang is your wife, you can't betray her."

This sentence was like a belief that was inherently engraved in his mind, like an undoubted truth like eating and sleeping, washing away any thoughts that surged him of Zhang.

It's just that every morning when he gets up and sees Zhang, her charming appearance in his dream will flash in his mind like a movie.

He is becoming less and less resistant to her, and a gentle look from her, a charming smile can bring him a good mood for the day.

Ling Shuang's plan to take the city and persuade him to surrender has begun, in order not to be influenced by the Zhang family, he decided to stay away from the Zhang family, although he wants to see her every moment, but he knows that this is immoral, it is a psychological betrayal to Ling Shuang, it will make him difficult to extricate himself, and he should take advantage of the fact that he still has a trace of reason before falling, and stay away from her.

It was only at night that he had to go back to his lodgings and meet her, whom he most wanted to see but did not dare to see.

Zhang also found out that he was starting to avoid her, which made her a little annoyed, but it didn't affect the plan she was about to implement.

……

Finally waited for this night, thunder and rain in the sky, wind and rain, Zhen Mingku and Ling Shuang did not go out, she cooked by herself and cooked his favorite meal.

Ling Shuang was also there, she had been staring at her very closely these days, not allowing her to have a chance to take advantage of it.

For her cooking skills, even Ling Shuang, who is an enemy, has to admit that in addition to having a face that is beautiful enough to make any man feel excited, and a bewitching figure that can squeeze a man dry, she also has a good dish that hooks a man's mouth and stomach with one hand.

It's no wonder that Zhen Mingku still misses her after being hypnotized, instinctively maintains her, and is attracted to her.

Ling Shuang asked herself if she could be so virtuous, eating the dishes cooked by the Zhang family, watching the Zhang family keep putting vegetables into Zhen Mingku's bowl, Zhen Mingku's eyes looked at her with a trace of tenderness and affection, and a bad feeling surged in her heart.

Zhen Mingku has been completely captured by this woman's charm.