put wildness in his heart

Chapter 145 Eight Pack Abs
Shen Jiayu asked again: "Then do you want to take off your clothes?"

"if not???"

Wen Miao gave him a look of "you are not talking nonsense".

If she doesn't lift her clothes, does she have clairvoyance?

Can you see through the clothes?

"That won't work." Shen Jiayu said.

Wen Miao: "Why?"

Shen Jiayu glanced at her with a slight condemnation, and then said slowly: "I don't sell myself."

"..."

She didn't say anything about letting him sell himself, did she?
Wen Miao was a little speechless, and couldn't help retorting: "If I take a look, you're prostitution?"

Shen Jiayu said "hmm": "Visual welfare is also selling one's body."

"..."

Yo, you still abide by male virtues?

Male from Durban, right?
"However," Shen Jiayu gently pushed her hand away, and said slowly, "If you really want to watch it, it's not impossible."

"..." Wen Miao almost laughed angrily at him.

What do you mean if you really want to see it?

She said it as if Xiao had missed him for a long time.

In the end, who is she doing it for? Didn't she just want to see if he was injured?
Could this person be a little bit compelled?
But Shen Jiayu didn't seem to have it. In the next second, Wen Miao heard him say again in a leisurely manner: "If you read it, then you have to be responsible to me, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my girlfriend in the future."

"...You're almost done." Wen Miao finally couldn't listen anymore, and reminded him word by word, "I'm watching, not prostitution. Are you confused about the difference between the two?"

"Is there a difference?" Shen Jiayu's expression showed a bit of genuine confusion, "Anyway, in the end, the innocence is gone."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Miao always felt like a mother-sang who forced her into prostitution.

Those men who like to walk around the street shirtless at night should really come and take classes with Shen Jiayu, look at their awareness and level of thinking, if everyone thinks like him, those people on the street that hinder the appearance of the city Citizen friends are at least half less.

It is just around the corner to create a spiritually civilized city in Jiangzhou.

Seeing Wen Miao's appearance of "my lord is so speechless", Shen Jiayu suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between the two of them instantly shortened a lot. He raised his hand, and his pale and slender fingertips were on her chin Hooked it, and there was a bit of a smile in his expression: "Why this expression?"

When Shen Jiayu talked to her, she always acted like teasing a cat. Wen Miao instinctively wanted to scratch his paw, but when she saw the Band-Aid on his face, Wen Miao endured it again, and took the scratching thing away. The impulse was suppressed, and he only tilted his head to the side for a while.

Forget it, don't make him hurt more.

After arguing with him for a long time, Wen Miao's patience had almost worn out, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense with Shen Jiayu anymore, so she directly grabbed his wrist with one hand, and grabbed his sleeve with the other hand, pulling upwards irresistibly.

There was no trace of being scratched by a piece of glass on the arm, but I didn't know what it touched, and there was a bruise on the lower part of the elbow.

Wen Miao suddenly remembered what Xu Meng said just now: "When the wine cabinet was pouring, a brother was close and was almost hit. Boss Shen stretched out his hand to block the brother. For a moment, turn around and ask him if he hit it somewhere?"

The bruise was not too serious, it was about the size of half a palm, and it disappeared after a while. Compared with this bruise, the bloodstain on Shen Jiayu's face seemed to concern Wen Miao more.

After checking this arm sloppily, Wen Miao glanced at the other one. After making sure that there were no other injuries, she reached out and grabbed the hem of Shen Jiayu's clothes, and lifted it up.

Shen Jiayu didn't wear a coat, just a white sweater. When he lifted it up, half of his waist was exposed. Wen Miao looked at his back with an upright look.

Shen Jiayu didn't have the attitude of resisting death just now, maybe he finally realized that his resistance was useless, so he simply lay down and let her do whatever she wanted.

Wen Miao was immediately relieved to find no bruises from bumps on his body.

But after reading it, Wen Miao couldn't help but turn her head slightly when she was returning her hand, and secretly glanced at Shen Jiayu's side waist from the corner of her eye, um... eight-pack abs.

Down there is a beautiful mermaid line.

Not to mention, it's quite attractive.

Wen Miao couldn't hold back, and took another sneak peek.

Seeing this, Shen Jiayu chuckled, reached out and hooked her collar with his fingertips, and pulled her in his direction.

Wen Miao was already guilty of peeking at the abdominal muscles, and she was caught off guard by Shen Jiayu's sudden pull of the collar. She threw herself on him and put one hand on his waist.

Through a thin layer of fabric, Wen Miao can feel the touch from under the palm of his hand, which is completely different from that of a girl.

But at this moment, Shen Jiayu casually said in her ear, "It's through the clothes."

Wen Miao: "...Huh?"

So, so what?

"I'll push it up a little bit." Shen Jiayu said softly.

"..."

Three seconds later—

"Look down."

"..."

Wen Miao looked down slowly.

The hem of the sweater was raised a little from the side, the abdominal muscles were barely exposed, but half of the side waist was clearly visible, the mermaid line extended downwards and did not enter the belt...

Wen Miao suddenly remembered a sentence she didn't know where she heard that the sexiest movement of a man is to undo his tie with one hand and his belt with the other.

She was silent for a moment, feeling that her thoughts were too unrighteous.

At this time, Shen Jiayu raised his hand, and tapped her ear with his knuckle-boned fingers, with a slight coolness: "You can put your hands under your clothes."

"..."

No, thank you.

Because of these words, Wen Miao regained consciousness in an instant, and stood up hastily.

After thinking for half a second, she took two steps back, fearing that Shen Jiayu would pull her collar again.

After standing still, Wen Miao first recollected the remaining touch on her fingertips, um...it seems to be pretty good.

Although separated by a layer of clothing.

I used to watch a lot of men's abs - those TV variety shows always like to let the male guests have a body temptation, but it's the first time to touch it by myself.

She poked Lin Er's before, but it was the vest line.

It is completely different from the touch of abdominal muscles.

When I was young, I always wanted to do the job of applying body lotion to male models. Now my dream has come true, and I have experienced the work content in advance, although I don’t have body lotion for the time being.

Shen Jiayu watched her get up without moving, just leaned on the sofa and looked up at her: "Have you touched enough?"

Well... not really.

Just a few seconds, what can you experience?

(End of this chapter)