Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

In the sky outside the window, the night was gradually getting darker. Sheng Xi tightly grasped the man's expensive shirt without a single wrinkle, and her small face was obviously tense.

The man's broad and hard chest carried a scorching temperature, and through the thin fabric, his powerful heartbeat beat, scalding her skin.

"This, it's too early." Sheng Xi stammered nervously, the man lowered his head, his handsome eyebrows and eyes had a trace of evil,
"It's getting late, Xiaoxi."

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, full of affection.

Sheng Xi fell silent.

How to do how to do.

She acted like a turtle, buried her head in the man's arms, almost stopped breathing nervously, when she reached the door of a room, the servant came out,
"Master, the water temperature has been adjusted."

"Okay, you wait here." Jing Xiunian's voice was calm, without any emotion.

The man hugged her and put her on the stool in the bathroom. The big bathtub not far away was filled with water. The moment Sheng Xi put her down in Jing Xiunian, she tightly hugged the man's arm, her face tensed,

"Jing Xiu Nian, I"

The man's voice was as deep as wine, nice and sexy, "Take a bath first, huh?"

The rising tone hooked her intentionally or unintentionally.

Sheng Xi's heart trembled, and she tried her best to build up in her heart. She was full, she was studying in Beijing, and she would get there sooner or later. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Then he scolded himself in his heart, can a person who has lived two lifetimes not be so timid and afraid?
But when she caught sight of the man rolling up his cuffs in an orderly manner, showing his strong and powerful arms, she still took a deep breath, not daring to look into the man's eyes at all.

I only know that he is standing there, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with slender legs wrapped in expensive suit pants, and the white haute couture shirt is not as meticulously arranged as usual. The inverted triangle figure faintly exposed by the clothes, every muscle represents gushing strength, sexy, and full of male hormones bursting with A.

The man stretched out his slender fingers and slightly loosened his collar. The action was casual but had the sexy and alluring taste of a nobleman. Sheng Xi ducked back nervously, especially when he looked at her, his eyes were dark and full of tenderness. A gentle smile, and then the man's breath enveloped her whole body - without Sheng Xi knowing, he walked up to her position with a few steps, enclosing her in his own world.

His breath is all around, and there is no escape.

Sheng Xi closed her eyes immediately, feeling that this man's aura was too difficult to ignore.

He rang above his head with a faintly sinister tone,

"Xiao Xi, what are you nervous about?"

He likes to call her Xiaoxi when he is playing tricks. Sheng Xi opened his eyes and met his burning gaze, and found that there was a smile in that gaze. She was annoyed, "Jing Xiunian, are you kidding me?"

"Huh?" He raised his voice slightly, playing with her long hair with his slender fingers, "It's getting late, I want you to take a bath and rest, what do you think you're going to do?"

"I"

Sheng Xi bit her lip, and if she couldn't tell, he simply didn't talk, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him,
"I can wash it myself, you go out."

Jing Xiunian didn't tease her anymore, he just said, "The servant is waiting outside, call me if you need something."

"Understood, you go out quickly." Her tone was impatient, Jing Xiunian frowned, turned her long legs and came back to her side, Sheng Xi didn't expect him to come back again, his hand shaking unbuttoned, the man Looking at her condescendingly, from his perspective, he could indeed see a glimmer of spring.

Jing Xiunian's eyes darkened, and he put away his thoughts of continuing to tease her, mainly because he was afraid that he would not be able to control the little guy he would end up offending.

Sheng Xi covered her neckline and glared at him, her pretty face was slightly pink, "Why don't you go out?"

"Let me ask you the size of your clothes, and someone will send you a suit later."

"S size."

".Those too?"

As the man said, his eyes swept over some parts of her body, Sheng Xi was taken aback, should we also talk about underwear?

Then I heard the man's indistinct sentence, "Isn't size S the smallest size in the clothes?"

Sheng Xi was taken aback when he heard the words, then pointed to the door, "Go out, I don't need to wear any more!"

Jing Xiunian fondled her hair, "I don't dislike it either."

"." Sheng Xi, "Get out!"

After the man finally left, Sheng Xi took off her clothes one by one. The wound was still wet, and her right hand was injured again. She limped to the mirror, looked left and right at the mirror, and finally used He weighed his hands, then straightened his chest out again, with a rather annoyed tone,
"I wasn't so flat in my previous life!"

Then comfort myself, "It's okay, I will grow up slowly!"

A maid's voice came from outside the door, "Miss Sheng, do you need help?"

Sheng Xi quickly got rid of the messy thoughts in her head, and shouted to the door, "No need, I can do it."

Soon, there was no sound outside the door.

After she calmed down, she lay down in the bathtub. The warm water spread over her skin, and her limbs were stretched. As expected, taking a bath was the most relaxing.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Xiunian walked in with the bag, handed the bag to the servant, "Give it to Miss Sheng."

"Okay, master." The servant returned quickly after leaving, panicking, "Master, Miss Sheng seems to have fallen inside, I called Miss Sheng, but she ignored me, I don't know what to do Should go straight in"

Hearing this, Jing Xiunian frowned slightly, and walked upstairs in a hurry, but did not notice the smiling eyes of the maid behind her.

When Jing Xiunian went upstairs, the maid hurriedly called Grandma Jing, who was far away abroad, "Madam, opportunities are created!"

The voice of the old lady Jing came from the mobile phone, "Mother Zhang has worked hard for you, you should go to rest, and when the time comes, you should ignore the brat."

"Okay, old lady."

Grandma Jing hung up the phone, wantonly enjoying the sunshine abroad, the warm and comfortable beach of Maldives.

The young and pretty girl wore big sunglasses to cover most of her delicate and beautiful face, and she was walking towards the old lady Jing, holding a Bianmu in her hand.

"Grandma, who are you calling?"

"Give me that careless brat! I've brought my girlfriends home, and I still don't know how to behave well. If Zhang's mother hadn't called me to tell me, this brat wouldn't be so graceful to the end! It's not so when you're in love. Can speak style!"

The girl was throwing the Frisbee not far away for Bian Mu to run after, and she was very surprised when she heard what Grandma Jing said.
"Jing Xiunian is looking for a girlfriend?"

As the girl said, she came over and hugged Grandma Jing's arm, "Grandma, why don't I go back to China with you this time?"

"What are you doing back home? Don't you have a concert next week?"

"Grandma~" the girl said coquettishly, "Jing Xiunian has a date, I have to go back and see which girl is blind enough to fall in love with him!"

Grandma Jing patted her arm when she heard the words, "You girl, my grandson is very good, please let me know!"

"No matter how good he is, he's not as good as my male god!" The girl pouted, "It doesn't matter~ I'll go back to China next month!"

the other side.

After Jing Xinian knew that Sheng Xi might slip into unconsciousness in the bathroom, he took a few quick steps up the stairs, shouted to Sheng Xi that no one agreed, and then swished open the door of the bathroom.

The fog in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, and there was steaming water everywhere. He opened the door unexpectedly, and the girl not far away had just stepped out of the bathtub. The towel in her hand hadn't been wrapped properly. The legs are exposed to the air, pale pink anklets, slender ankles, and above that, the beautiful and graceful figure wrapped in towels indiscriminately, water droplets are sliding down the white and delicate skin
Jing Xiunian looked at Sheng Xi's appearance that he had never seen before. While the girl's face suddenly flushed red, her body remained rigid and did not move. Only her sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. From when he opened the door to seeing this Beautiful scenery, only for a few seconds, and then Sheng Xi shouted in the next second,

"Jing Xiunian, why did you come in!"

5 minutes later.

Sheng Xi had already changed her clothes, her hair was wet, her pretty face was steaming or shy, Jing Xiunian brought a cup of hot milk, and when she came in again, she was sitting on the bed in a daze.

The clothes are already put on, and the thin white feet are curled up.

He tightened his eyes, coughed to hide his embarrassment, and handed her the milk,
"Xi'er, Mama Zhang said you told you not to do it in the bathroom, so I was worried about you so I went up there, sorry."

Sheng Xi took the milk, "Even if it's over, forget about it."

Anyway, they are also male and female friends, so it's nothing to look at. In fact, Sheng Xi doesn't have any thoughts in her heart, but she is a little worried. She is not fully developed yet, and she is not the enchanting and gorgeous Sheng Xi.

Harm, this is not good after rebirth, and you have to fight monsters and upgrade bit by bit.

"Then I'll dry your hair for you."

Sheng Xi said "Yes", and quickly called Song Nanyan while the man was holding the hair dryer, but there was no answer there. Sheng Xi was a little worried. When Jing Xiunian came back, she held the phone and looked at him, " Sister Nanyan will be okay, right?"

Jing Xiunian nodded and said, "No, Jiang Yan won't let her have an accident, otherwise something would have happened long ago in the entertainment industry."

Sheng Xi understood, and stopped talking about other people's feelings.

After Jing Xiunian plugged in the hair dryer, he let Sheng Xi lie on his lap, Sheng Xi obediently did as she held her hair, and looked up at him with her clean and innocent face.

Jing Xiunian picked up the hair dryer without changing his expression, ran his slender fingers through her soft hair, and let her blow it bit by bit, but in fact, the moment Sheng Xi lay on his lap, the man felt a little regretful, then The charming thoughts in the bathroom slowly rose.

Jing Xiunian endured it until his hair was dried, but fortunately there was no reaction, otherwise the little girl would call him again because of her thin skin.

Sheng Xi dried her hair and lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone. The access control of the dormitory has passed, and she probably won't be able to go back tonight. Her leg hurts and her wrist hurts. Jing Xiunian has already spoken and won't let her go.