Jin Zeming took a deep breath without a trace, and replied in a dumb voice, "I don't feel it." ”

He got up and walked towards the bathroom, deliberately getting around a little as he walked past her.

"You're still in your pajamas, so ...... It's hard to feel it," he walked to the bathroom door, looking back at her.

The shoulder straps of her pajamas fell off her arm, revealing a large patch of fine white skin.

Extreme seduction!

The man, who has always felt super self-control, quietly made a swallowing motion, "Go to bed and sleep!" ”

He suppressed the desire that was about to erupt in his body, and said in a calm and calm tone.

Then, he heard the woman whispering to herself in disappointment behind her, "Impossible! How can you not feel it? ”

Oh, yes!

How can you not feel it?

He's going to have a nosebleed, okay?

The man walked under the shower and turned on the showerhead.

In the house, the little woman who failed in the beauty trick climbed into bed happily, grabbed the bouquet of flowers, tore off a few petals and threw them on the pillow next to her.

She wondered if she should discuss the first thing with him today.

But after thinking about it, even if she said that it was a misunderstanding, now the man is afraid that he will not believe it.

The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and she can't do things that the more she explains, the more unclear she is.

Now, if you explain this, the man must think that she is trying to cover up.

"What are you thinking?" Jin Zeming came out of the bathroom and wore a set of white short-sleeved pajamas.

Luo Xingchen looked at him with wide eyes, is this the state of wanting to spend a good night?

Why is it as if she was afraid that she would eat him?

The man went to bed and lay down beside her, his cheek touching the petals.

Standing up, he gently brushed the petals and turned his head to look at her, "Don't you want to sleep yet?" ”

"Get married today! Marrying into a wealthy family, it's like a dream, can you sleep? Luo Xingchen hugged his shoulder, only to feel that his skin was cold, "What's wrong with you?" I dance so well, you are so calm? ”

"I didn't think you jumped well," he chuckled, trying to push her away, but his arms clenched reluctantly.

"When I was in school, I learned to dance."

"What else did you learn?"

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the standard for temperament and beauty."

"Painting? Can you draw? Jin Zeming looked down at the woman in his arms, thoughtful.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, she pouted and replied, "Of course, look at your expression?" Question me? My specialty is character sketching, which is very good and lifelike. ”

Speaking of sketching, she naturally thinks of the painting on the banks of the Rhine six years ago.

It's just that the mood is no longer as difficult to calm down as before.

It seems that it is not that it cannot be forgotten before.

Rather, there was no man who was more important than a memory before.

"Jin Zeming, who did you give it to for the first time?" She asked faintly, lying in the crook of his arm.

"Woman!"

"What do you mean?" What kind of answer is this, big vernacular!

"Literally, sleep!" Jin Zeming stretched out his hand and turned off the light.

Actually, now, he is a little afraid to mention that day.

I didn't say it at the time, but now I want to say it, with Luo Xingchen's temperament, he will make trouble with him if nothing else.

It's better to wait for a while to deepen the relationship with her, and then talk about it, and maybe you will be fine.

Historically, he was not afraid of anything, but now he was afraid of her.

The room was dark, and it took a long time for Luo Xingchen to get used to the dim light.