Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 105

Jiang Jingheng seemed quite drunk, and leaned against Song Chengan.

Seeing this, Muyan immediately ran over.

She glanced at Jiang Jingheng and asked, "Why did he drink so much?"

"It must be in a bad mood."

Muyan was stunned for a moment, in a bad mood?Isn't it good during the day?
She suddenly remembered what he said on the phone.

Song Chengan struggled to support him by himself, and said, "Come on, help me quickly."

"Okay." Muyan came back to her senses, and supported Jiang Jingheng.

In an instant, the faint smell of wine on his body rushed into his nostrils.

She frowned, and walked towards the gate with Song Chengan supporting him from left to right.

Fortunately, Song Chengan shouldered most of the strength, Muyan didn't feel very strenuous.

The door of the master bedroom was pushed open, Muyan went in and fumbled for a long time before turning on the light.

Song Chengan helped him in and threw him on the bed.

He raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat and let out a light breath.

Muyan immediately said: "I'll go get you some water."

"No, just take care of him, I'll go first."

"Then I'll see you off." Muyan followed him out.

After sending the person away, Muyan closed the door and went back upstairs.

After entering the master bedroom, she found that Jiang Jingheng was still lying in the same position, sleeping deeply.

She bent down, helped him take off his shoes, and put his legs on the bed.

Just as she was about to pull up the quilt to cover him, she saw that he was still wearing a suit.

It must be uncomfortable to fall asleep like this. She stepped forward to help him take off his suit.

Her hand fell on his collar, and her eyes fell on his face inadvertently.

His facial features are exquisite, his facial contours are soft, and his skin is even more fair like a porcelain doll. This is probably the best-looking man she has ever seen.

Perhaps because of drunkenness, her thin lips were bright red, and against the backdrop of her fair skin, there was a voluptuous smell, which was extremely alluring.

After staring at him for a while, Muyan suddenly came to her senses, feeling extremely annoyed.

What kind of nympho is she?

He was lying like this, she couldn't help him take it off, so she just helped him to sit up.

Although he looks thin, he is actually quite heavy.

It should be the legend that she looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when she takes off her clothes.

She couldn't help but think of what she saw in the hotel room that morning. He seemed to have six or eight pack abs.

Her gaze suddenly fell on his abdomen, and then moved away in an instant.

God, what the hell is she thinking about!

She calmed down, helped him take off his suit, threw it aside, and then helped him to lie down again.

Just when she was about to help him cover the quilt, suddenly her wrist was tightened and someone pulled her. Without noticing, she lost her balance and fell towards him.

She lay on top of him, face to face, nose to nose, eyes to eyes, even her lips...

If you ignore the air wall of three or four centimeters in the middle, it is zero-distance contact.

He still closed his eyes and slept deeply, as if it was just his unconscious behavior just now.

The faint scent of wine wafted from his nostrils, and there was an ambiguous smell in the air.

Muyan's eyes dodge, but her sight still unpretentiously falls on his flimsy skin and fan-like thick black eyelashes.

And those bright red lips seemed to be very soft, as if they were waiting to be picked.

She felt drunk and dizzy.

The heart was beating even more, faster and faster, as if it was about to run out of the body.

She suddenly struggled to get up, this uncontrollable feeling made her panic and uneasy.

Muyan took the opportunity to break free from his arms, jumped off him, turned around and ran out of the door.

As soon as she went out, she turned back, turned off the light and the door, and ran back to the room.

The moment the door closed, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the halo of night, those eyes were like bottomless black holes, deep and strange.

He licked the corner of his lips, almost unable to hold back.

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