put wildness in his heart

Chapter 235 I Don't Want to Be a Widow
That's what it means by default.

Wen Miao was so angry that he performed a spiral thunderbolt ascending to the sky for him on the spot.

"Shen Jiayu, don't even think about it, you'd better get rid of this idea as soon as possible." Wen Miao felt that she was going to die of anger, so she pressed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Brother, I don't want to be a widow Okay?!"

She didn't know why she was just flirting with her boyfriend, and somehow made herself a widow.

"Who am I provoking?" Wen Miao became more and more irritable as she spoke, and she was about to blow up every minute, "It's fine if I'm a widow in the otome game, but I want to be a widow in the real world? Is it the word "widow" engraved on her face?!"

The originally dignified atmosphere dissipated completely under the impact of the word "widow".

Shen Jiayu was a little bit dumbfounded: "What widowhood?"

"Don't worry about it." Wen Miao ignored his words, and just tugged at his clothes, "Don't say anything, take off your clothes."

Shen Jiayu: "?"

What clothes are you taking off?
The scope of this topic is quite large.

"I'm so pissed off." Wen Miao muttered, tugging at his clothes and continuing to pull them down, "Today you have to do what you do, and you have to do what you don't."

"..."

It's like catching ducks on the shelves.

Shen Jiayu pressed her hand, and sighed a little dumbfounded.

Wen Miao could barely hear the meaning of her being forced into prostitution from his sigh: "Why, are you still not willing?"

"No." Shen Jiayu paused slightly, then lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.

Wen Miao thought for half a second, then nodded: "Okay, if you don't have one, go buy it." She stood up neatly, got off the sofa, and stretched out her hand to pull him up, "Go now."

Shen Jiayu was well dressed, and he could go out with a change of shoes. Wen Miao didn't forget to stuff his phone into his trouser pocket, and pushed him towards the door: "Let's go."

When he reached the porch, Shen Jiayu stopped again and looked down at her: "Are you going out like this?"

Wen Miao followed him and looked down at her clothes: "What's the problem?"

She was wearing his short-sleeved T-shirt, which was worn directly as a dress. He was tall, and the clothes were too big for her. The hem of the clothes almost reached her knees, which was more than she usually wore. The short skirt is still a bit longer.

It will definitely be no problem to wear it out.

But Shen Jiayu took out a coat from the bedroom and said, "Put this on before going downstairs."

Wen Miao was a little reluctant: "It's so hot..."

The climates in Lecheng and Jiangzhou are still different. The temperature here is already high, and the air is dry and hot. The wind blowing has the smell of yellow sand, while the night wind in Jiangzhou is mixed With the coolness of the sea.

As soon as he went out, the hot air in the corridor rushed towards his face, Wen Miao paused, turned his feet honestly, and turned back without saying a word: "Forget it, you should go by yourself, it's so hot outside .”

"..."

Seeing Shen Jiayu enter the elevator, Wen Miao went back to the room and turned the remote control of the air conditioner to come out, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

Just as he put down the remote control, the cell phone that was left on the coffee table vibrated twice.

Sliding the screen away, I saw Wen Yan's message: [When will Er Bao come back? 】

Wen Miao went to the refrigerator and brought a bag of banana milk, bit it in her mouth, and then she nestled on the sofa and replied to him: [It will be a few days, I have only been here for two days. 】

Wen Yan: [Have you seen that child from the Shen family? 】

Wen Miao poked the screen and sent a nodding emoji.

Wen Yan: [Everyone has seen it, since it's all right, why don't you come back? 】

Wen Miao: [Brother, how can I say that you don't have a date. 】

Wen Yan: [? 】

Wen Miao: [I came so far to cultivate a relationship, so I can't just leave after seeing each other, right? 】

Wen Miao: [Take a good look at yourself, no wonder you've been single all this time and don't know anything about sex. 】

Wen Yan: "..."

It felt like a knife had been stabbed in the heart.

Wen Yan was so angry that he laughed straight away: [Hey, am I not interested?Wasn't it you who shed tears before?If you are cheated, don't cry to me. 】

Wen Miao: [It's okay, if it's just a lie, I can afford it. 】

Wen Yan: [? 】

Wen Miao: [You can forgive me for lying to my feelings, but those who lie to me of money deserve death. 】

Wen Yan: […]

Hey!This little money fanatic.

As soon as he put down his phone, there was a "didi" sound from the combination lock when he opened the door. Wen Miao bit the milk and turned to look over. There's a bag of stuff thrown over here.

Wen Miao subconsciously reached out to take it.

Catch it firmly.

When I opened it, I found that there were all kinds of food inside, among which the sandwich bread that she usually liked took up most of the space in the shopping bag.

It seems that instead of going to the convenience store downstairs, he went to the supermarket opposite.

While looking down at the things in the shopping bag, a shadow suddenly fell over her head. Wen Miao raised her head subconsciously. Before she could see Shen Jiayu's face clearly, his kiss had already been pressed down, with a biting and burning breath.

Wen Miao tilted her head back uncontrollably, said "Ah", and only had time to say two words: "Milk—"

The milk she was biting fell onto her lap, and then slid down again. Before it landed on the sofa, it was stopped by Shen Jiayu, and she casually put it on the coffee table beside her.

Wen Miao watched him turn off the crystal chandelier in the living room, leaving only a floor lamp with dim light.

The living room went dark in an instant.

Shen Jiayu walked over again, stood in front of the sofa, bent slightly to look at her, his tone sounded loose and frivolous, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he called her name in a hoarse voice: "Wen Miao, can you still regret it now?" , if you stop later..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.

Wen Miao rubbed the collarbone that was bitten by him, and asked him slowly: "I don't want to go back, will I go back on my word?"

Shen Jiayu stared at her fixedly, his eyes darkened slightly, Wen Miao simply grabbed the rope hanging from his sweatpants, and while tugging, raised his head to kiss him, with clear words: "Shen Jiayu, I've grown up a long time ago. "

Adults should feel responsible for their actions.

The rope on Shen Jiayu's sweatpants was torn apart by Wen Miao, the waist of the trousers became loose, the trousers were lowered a bit, and the two mermaid lines on the tight waist were also exposed, allowing her to see more clearly.

Shen Jiayu didn't stop her movement, just hooked her clothes that were rolled up to her legs, put one hand on her slender and soft waist, stroked it slowly twice, and then pressed her fingertips up along the spine step by step go.

(End of this chapter)