Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 666 "Be obedient." 4
There are two silhouettes faintly reflected in the frosted bathroom, the steaming water mist is misty, and the crystal water drops are dripping along the wall.

The mirror became more and more blurred, gradually becoming less clear.

Behind her is a young and thin body, controlling her condescendingly, squinting at the picture in the mirror, and smiling in her ear: "How beautiful."

The voice fell in her ears, and she couldn't hold it at all.

Shen Qingzhuo liked her appearance very much, and the indifferent voice singing miracles was tainted with something that shouldn't be there.

He made her say a lot, and some exaggerated and absurd things, Jiang Li'an can't remember clearly.

In a trance, it was so hot that the scalp was numb.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Li Bao really looks like..."

Condescending and completely in control, every expression she showed exists because of him, and only he can make her become like this.

She is his.

When it ended, it was about three or four o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside was still gray and dark. There was no light, and everything was quiet and gloomy.

Jiang Li'an was hugged on the bed by him, exhausted, he didn't even bother to move a finger, rolled up the quilt automatically, and habitually slept next to him, rubbing his cheek against the boy's collarbone.

Shen Qingzhuo pushed her messy hair aside, her voice was low, and there was a hint of softness in her aggressiveness: "Good night."

Jiang Li'an lay in his arms to sleep, not too hot, and drowsy. He woke up once at four o'clock in the morning, and saw the young man leaning on the head of the bed, with one knee bent, and his cold white wrist resting casually on the bed. On his knees, with a cigarette between his fingers, in the dark bedroom, a little scarlet flickered on and off.

The smoke blurred his face, and there was still a lingering scent on his body, which turned into a deadly sex appeal.

Feeling a little choked, she froze for a few seconds, leaned over and hugged Shen Qingzhuo's waist, and looked up at him: "Is the cigarette easy to smoke?"

Shen Qingzhuo looked at her, paused for a moment, and avoided Jiang Li'an with his hand holding the cigarette so as not to touch her. His voice sounded like whiskey with ice in the quiet bedroom in the early morning: "Why did you wake up?"

"I was woken up by you." Jiang Li'an cried a lot, his voice was a little lost at the beginning, but now it's not much better, rustling, he slapped him upside down, looked at the young man's stern and deep eyes, raised his head and kissed him on the chin, that's all Nestling lazily in his arms, she reached out to grab his cigarette, "Give me a smoke too."

"No." Shen Qingzhuo said in a deep voice, rejecting her without hesitation, holding her restless head, "Be obedient."

Jiang Li'an could even feel the vibration when he spoke, and pursed his lips unhappily. Perhaps at this time, his body and heart belonged to the other party completely, and he was more delicate and sticky than before: "Why, only the state officials are allowed to set fires and not People lighting lamps? Don’t be so overbearing, brother.”

Shen Qingzhuo hummed, did not agree with anything, and said lightly, "I'm just so domineering."

Jiang Li'an glared at him angrily, ignored him, and reached out to snatch it. The dark gray and soft quilt slipped off her shoulders due to her movements. She was only wearing a clean shirt, which was loose and wide, and she was wearing nothing else. At this moment The clavicle and shoulders are clearly exposed.

She was wet all over, her long hair was loose behind her, and a few strands of hair stuck to the nape of her neck. Her eyes were watery red after crying for too long.

Shen Qingzhuo had a panoramic view of all this, and remained calm, his eyes darkened a bit, but the person concerned didn't know about it, and puffed up his cheeks angrily.

(End of this chapter)