Chapter 84 Feelings Warm Up
Song Anhao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and smiled embarrassingly: "The last time, if I wash it again, my hands will really be useless. Look, they are all white!"

Saying that, he showed his hand pitifully in front of Shen Xiuran.

I saw that her fair fingers had been washed wrinkled and turned white.

Shen Xiuran's eyes flickered twice, and finally wiped off the water stains on her hands with a dry towel.

Song Anhao thought he was finally going to be liberated.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xiuran pushed her onto the bed and took out an eyedrop from the drawer of the bedside table.

Song Anhao: "..."

Is this going to wash her eyes?
She washed Shen Haoze's eyes just after seeing Shen Haoze wearing swimming trunks, isn't that too exaggerated?

I usually watch TV and variety shows, and I can see the naked upper body of a man. Is this a normal thing?
How to get to him, can't do it?
"Uncle, it's been a few years since Shen Haoze wore swimming trunks, so let's stop making trouble?"

If calculated by the number of times Shen Xiuran washed her hands just now, wouldn't her eyes be useless today?

Shen Xiuran propped his hands on the bed, wrapped Song Anhao in his arms, looked down at the person in his arms from a height, and pressed his thin lips tightly into a line, and asked in displeasure, "You don't want to?"

"It's not a matter of willingness or not, it's unnecessary! Now there are so many naked men on the TV network, why don't you allow me to watch TV and surf the Internet because of this?"

If so, wouldn't it be too overbearing?

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Shen Xiuran fell into some kind of weird contemplation.

He seemed to be thinking about her words very seriously.

Song Anhao secretly screamed that something was wrong.

With Shen Xiuran's personality, he is really capable of doing such a thing.

It's okay not to let her watch TV, but if she is not allowed to surf the Internet, wouldn't it kill her.

Then is she still alive?

In order to kill Shen Xiuran's intention in the cradle, Song Anhao chose to compromise in a very hopeless way: "Don't, don't, I'll take it, can't I take eye drops! I will definitely wash my eyes clean and never look at them again What is it, is it?"

Following her compromise, a slight smugness obviously flashed across Shen Xiuran's face.

That expression, like a child who is finally about to eat candy.

Ridiculously childish.

But Song Anhao's heart tightened when he saw it, and a bitterness welled up in his throat.

Although she died miserably in her previous life, she still grew up healthy and loving in the first half of her life, under the love of her father and brother.

And what about Shen Xiuran?
Not only live in fear, but may even die at any time.

Thinking about it this way, she held up Shen Xiuran's handsome face with distress, and pressed him down.

Soft lips gently kissed Shen Xiuran's thin lips.

The silence speaks.

The atmosphere is very warm.

Shen Xiuran was shocked all over, his eyes widened!

When Song Anhao was about to let him go, he grabbed her head, kissed her lips hard, and tossed and turned to taste her sweetness.

Song An did not resist, and took the initiative to cater.

It was not until he was almost out of breath after being kissed by Shen Xiuran that he reluctantly let go.

The stiff touch from her thigh made her body tense, and she dared not move.

Shen Xiuran's bottomless eyes were dyed with a thick layer of fire, his heavy breathing and the blue veins on his forehead due to forbearance were sending a signal to Song Anhao.

He wants her.

Song Anhao's breathing became heavier and her heart beat faster.

Shen Xiuran stared at Song Anhao in her arms without blinking, and slipped her rough hands along the hem of her clothes...

(End of this chapter)

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