Chase the Escaping Wife - Chapter 384

He smiled and put his clothes back slowly: “OK, I listen to my wife.”

She gently “hum” and turned her head to look elsewhere: “not yet. It’s so easy to say.”

She was not very interested in marriage from beginning to end.

But with a happy smile, he said to her, “no? Do you want me to call other women my wife?”

She immediately turned back and said to him, “dare you!”

After saying a word, I realized what I had said, and I couldn’t help blushing.

He laughed, attached himself to her face and kissed heavily: “I really like you so much.”

As soon as she said this, her face reddened.

“Shy?” he asked with a smile, unwilling to let her go.

She pushed him hard. “Go away, I don’t want to see you.”

He was stunned, and then his smile deepened. He found that her face was so red that he couldn’t help teasing her.

Still want to make persistent efforts, suddenly feel the body shake slightly, and then stop.

Got home?

Because the weather is really bad, Si Lianye has told the driver not to go to the hospital and drive the car home directly. Otherwise, the journey will be further. Of course, Shen Xiran dares to do so because he is in good health these days.

Shen Xiran didn’t object. She had lived in the hospital for too long, which made her have no good impression on the hospital.

At this time, she was looking at the rain outside, which was still falling. She was a little embarrassed. How should she get in?

But she doesn’t have to worry about this. The driver in front said, “boss, please wait a minute. I’ll drive in some cars so that you can go in directly.”

Then he backed the car slightly and drove carefully under the eaves of the house.

The eaves, in fact, is just a metaphor. It’s just an ornament protruding from the house. It’s not very big, but it can barely shelter from the rain.

It’s no problem at ordinary times, but… She turned her head and looked at the storm outside. It was almost as exaggerated as a typhoon sweeping the sea.

Si Lianye also saw it. His face calmly picked up his coat again and threw it on her head: “wrap it.”

She grabbed her coat, her face a little tangled: “can you not?” it’s so ugly.

“No!” he said, cutting gold and iron, without turning around: “of course not. What if you catch a cold in the rain?”

After listening, she wanted to say that she was not so weak. She couldn’t get caught in the rain for only a few seconds. However, looking at his calm look with a strong oppressive momentum, she didn’t say a last word and obediently put her coat on her head.

He calmly opened the door and rushed in with her in his arms.

The heavy rain fell on them, on their heads and on the wet ground under their feet. He took a deep breath and pushed her under the eaves quickly. The time before and after the rain was no more than three seconds.

He was once again drowned in the soup by Lincheng. His black hair was close to his scalp. The rain flowed down along his exquisite outline, gradually gathered into a pile, fell down, and soon accumulated into a small pool of water at his feet.

But Shen Xiran is much better. He has wet legs all over his body, and his whole body is very dry.

She took her coat from her head with a sigh of relief. The housekeeper got the news and waited at the door. He considerately handed them dry towels: “it’s really raining today.”

“Yes, it’s like a hole in the sky.” she wiped the rain on her body and connected. Inadvertently, she was startled by the current shape of Si Lianye: “are you drenched like this?”

The only dry place around Si Lianye’s body was his chest.

The whole body of the two people was in diametrically opposite contrast.

Shen Xiran looked worried: “Oh, why are you so wet? Wipe it back to your room and take a bath.”

Compared with her nervousness, he looked very calm and said lightly, “it’s all right. I’m in good health and won’t catch a cold.”

“Then who knows, hurry up, don’t let me pull you!” Shen Xiran said to him with a deep face.

He also wanted to argue. She had already pulled him into the room. A big dry towel was thrown on his head and wiped it vigorously.

In fact, her height was barely up to his chest. It took a lot of effort to wipe his hair, so she patted him on the shoulder: “bow your head, I can’t wipe it.”

He obeyed the good advice, lowered his head and asked her to brush his hair. He looked very clever, just like a large dog that has been playing coquettish with his master.

The housekeeper looked in a daze. It turned out that his little master had such a side? It’s amazing.

After wiping his hair, Shen Xiran looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, nodded, took his hand and said, “go back to the room. You have to take a bath.”

He smiled, his heart was warm, and his backhand also grabbed her: “you too.”

After returning to the room, she hurriedly pushed him to the bathroom: “go take a bath.”

But he stood still and held her hand. She looked at him strangely: “what’s the matter with you?”

He shook his head and stared at her closely: “together.”

“What together?” she asked instinctively. She suddenly understood his meaning and blushed: “no, I’ll go to another bathroom… Ah…”

“Together!” he insisted on his own opinion, but also pulled her over and let her stay in front of him: “together, or you first.”

“You……” she looked at his firm look and understood that once he showed such a look, he would say that he had made up his mind and could not be changed.

She sighed. Before she spoke, suddenly he took her hand and went into the bathroom. Soon, the steaming water gushed out, and the surroundings were full of damp heat.

In such an environment, it was obviously inappropriate to wear clothes. Without saying a word, he began to take off his clothes one by one.

She wanted to turn her face away, but her eyes stared at his emerging chest as consciously as herself.

That luster, that muscle

“Hiss…” she seemed to hear her saliva.

He calmly took off the last shelter on his body, turned and looked at her: “what’s the matter with you?”

She woke up with a start. Her face turned red. Her eyes suddenly didn’t know which way to look. She forced herself to resist the impulse to wipe her saliva and turned her head to one side: “can you not move so fast?”

“I’m going to take a bath. Are you still wearing clothes?” he said innocently. “Come on, I’ll take it off for you.”

“No… don’t…” she grabbed her collar and stepped back, but she hit the wall without stepping back a few steps.

Si Lianye sighed and said, “are you afraid of me?”

She shook her head. “No?”

“Then why are you always avoiding me?” he looked hurt.

She tried to keep her eyes above his neck and resolutely did not look at the body that made her ready to move.

“No, I’m just shy…”

She defended powerlessly and watched him pull closer and closer to herself. Finally, he smiled at her. Her exquisite handsome face was almost luminous. Her resistance heart was suddenly weak and let go of her hand.

“Don’t worry, come on, I’ll help you, we’ll wash together.” he coaxed softly.

She asked weakly, “why?”

“Because… It can save water.” he gave her a standard answer.

It sounds OK. She looked at him blankly and suddenly felt cool all over. When she looked down, she found that he didn’t know when he had secretly untied his clothes, and now she only had a small inside.

This… She took a breath of air conditioning.

“Darling, your clothes are wet. If you wear them again, you will catch cold,” he said.

Lie, she didn’t get caught in the rain just now, she thought vaguely.

He just stood in front of her, and she was about to be like him. The picture looked so indescribable.

Gradually, with his action, the last two shields on her body had fallen to the ground.

She looked at him innocently with her eyes open: “you… You…”

“Come on, I’ll wash it for you.” he said softly, pulled her to the shower, poured her from head to foot with hot water, and finally carefully put on the shower gel, rubbed it carefully, and slid down to her bulging stomach. His technique became more gentle.

Finally, after the shower, he suddenly attached himself to her high belly, kissed her, and then walked away.

She stood blankly in place, looking at his actions and wondering what he did?

Then he appeared in front of her with a big towel in his hand. Under her surprised eyes, he was gentle to the extreme and helped her wrap her whole body. Finally, he opened the door and gently pushed her out: “good, wait for me for a while, I’ll be fine right away.”

Then he closed the door behind him.

She blinked and looked at the big towel on her body, and a strange feeling came up in her heart.

Did she lose her charm? It’s all like this. He won’t touch her yet.

incorrect!

She thought for a moment. When he cleaned himself just now, he clearly felt it. Although the water vapor in the bathroom was misty, she still felt that she seemed to have encountered some hot “murder weapon.”

But why didn’t he do it?

She looked down at her bulging belly and sighed.

Now she is in an extraordinary period, and it is normal for him not to touch it, but why did he make such an ambiguous appearance before? She looked forward to it for nothing. It’s really depressing!

She tooted her mouth and felt that she must have been cheated by him. She turned to call and blow her hair while waiting for him to come out and settle accounts with him.

As a result, when she had dried her hair, he didn’t come out. He couldn’t help being more depressed.

What’s he doing in there? Hatching eggs?

No, at his speed, the chickens are out!

She thought hard in her heart. Suddenly, the bathroom door rang, and he finally came out with water vapor.

She turned her head and suddenly found that his face seemed a little redder than before.

Maybe it’s an illusion?

She wondered, turned and looked at him and said, “why did you come out so long?”

“I took a bath. Aren’t you afraid I’ll catch a cold?” he sat beside her with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. She was very worried that the bath towel would fall down, and the strange feeling about him in the bathroom just now also came up.

He leaned on her gently as if nothing had happened: “what’s the matter? Unhappy?”

She came back, tried not to look at his bath towel, calmed down, began to blow his hair with a hair dryer, and then pretended to be calm and said, “no, I just think you’ve been bathing for so long, afraid you’ll fall asleep.”

He was gently yawned by the hot wind above his head: “I’m fine. Next time you can sleep first, don’t wait for me, you know?”

“There’s no next time.” I don’t know why her stomach is wrapped in a mass of resentment, and her hands are heavier: “you hear me, there’s no next time.”