Hit Love Preference

She froze on the spot, at a loss, the pure white cotton fabric on her body was half soaked in water at the moment, clinging to her body, petite but still curvy.

"I, I don't know how to use this..." The girl's voice was soft and timid.

Jiang Shu chuckled, the tip of his tongue pressed against his back molars, his eyes were deep, his pupils were dark, and his body was full of wildness that did not match his well-dressed: "I teach you?"

Wen Ning bit her lip, lowered her eyes and dared not look at him, when she heard him speak, she unconsciously took a step back, but unfortunately there was a cold and clean wall behind her, there was no way to retreat.

Jiang Shu loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt with his long fingers.

One.

Two.

Wen Ning felt that her heart seemed to be jumping faster as she unbuttoned it.

She knew that when she got married, the day would come, but she didn't expect it in such an unexpected way.

"I haven't washed—" She seemed to be trying to make a last effort.

"Together." Jiang Shu's Adam's apple slid up and down for a moment impatiently, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was deep but very magnetic. , but at this moment there are countless desires hidden.

The huge round bathtub behind her was filled with hot water at some point, and when the temperature condensation reacted, she was already in the heat.

The hot water around her was hot, but the temperature on her body was even worse.

When Jiang Shu held the last thin piece of fabric on her body with big hands, his heart was dry for no reason.

I just wanted to scare this little fox who pretended to be reserved but couldn't help showing his tail, but he didn't expect the little fox to be shy and closed his eyes, wagging his tail at him unintentionally. , he actually followed her way like this, out of control.

For so many years, he has boasted that he is very capable of self-control, but at this moment he has lost the slightest sense of reason.

Exercise his rights as a husband for granted.

Only Jiang Shu.

Before this, the two of them had never had this kind of thing before.

But a man is always a man, and there is always no teacher in the matter of pleasure, and Wen Ning can only let him toss and turn.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, everything you see is a mess.

Jiang Shu has never taken care of other people's feelings. Naturally, she only depends on her own feelings. A little girl is always cute. No matter how tough she is, she still needs pain the most.

When she couldn't stand it the most, her mind was blank and she didn't even think about it. With a crying voice, she blurted out the familiar and unfamiliar "Brother Jiang Shu" in her memory.

However, because of the lingering "Brother Jiang Shu", Jiang Shu frowned and couldn't fall asleep.

**

After slowing down for a while, Wen Ning finally had the strength to open her eyes, and she felt like she was run over by a car. No one taught her about this when she grew up. Fear and grievance.

She leaned beside Jiang Shu almost subconsciously, as if she was closer to him, and she felt more secure.

It was just a small touch, but it disturbed the man's thoughts, Jiang Shu's voice was a little dull, more impatient, it sounded very indifferent, and it was indeed as indifferent as he had always been Style: "I don't like people touching me when I sleep."

Pulling x relentlessly.

Wen Ning was a little afraid of him at first, but at this moment it was like being warned, she immediately retracted her hand, and was honest and quiet and dared not move again.

The discomfort on her body was multiplied by the sudden silence. She couldn't fall asleep with her eyes closed. She wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but she was worried about disturbing the man beside her.

Fortunately, it was all right. She grabbed a piece of clothing from the ground and wrapped it around her body. She held her breath and turned around to take a peek at Jiang Shu. walk to the bathroom.

When she was in front of the mirror, she realized that she was wearing the white shirt that Jiang Shu had taken off before.

The man's shirt was large, like a skirt over her body, and the buttons were nowhere to be seen, Wen Ning clutched the neckline with both hands, and glanced at Jiang Shu on the big bed.

His clothes are on his body at the moment, his chest is bare, one arm is pressed against his forehead, his muscles are beautiful, he can see that he is a well-trained and very self-disciplined man, with a smooth jawline, even when closed Looking at it, you can also feel the oppression, and the coldness and alienation are innate.

A few hours ago, the two were doing the most intimate things.

Wen Ning was worried that going to bed would disturb him again, so after thinking about it, she simply went to lie down on the small sofa beside the bed, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Shu tilted his head, with a faint moonlight, stared at the little man on the sofa, got up after a while, raised his head casually and poured a whole glass of ice water, took out a pack of cigarettes and went to the balcony Went up, stopped for a few seconds when passing the sofa, and finally picked up a thin quilt and put it on Wen Ning.

**

Wen Ning woke up in a daze when the next morning was bright.

She does not have the habit of sleeping late, and her work and rest have always been regular. In order to make money to treat her grandfather a few years ago, she spent almost every day with the moonlight at four or five in the morning.

It's just that Jiang Shu was not a human being last night. When she woke up in the morning, it was past nine o'clock. The strange thing was that although she was a little afraid of him, last night was the one who had been sleeping soundly for so long. The most practical night was probably because Jiang Shu was in the room, so she could feel more at ease.

Jiang Shu was nowhere to be seen on the bed. Wen Ning sat cross-legged on the sofa with the quilt in her arms and felt a little lost. Looking at the mess in the room, and recalling the arrogance last night, her cheeks were so hot.

After a simple grooming, and habitually tidying up the bedroom, another half hour passed.

Wen Ning went downstairs, intending to find Jiang Shu, but never thought of accidentally bumping into the side hall.

At the dining table, a woman is eating breakfast, dressed in exquisite and gorgeous clothes, she is trying to maintain elegance with every gesture, and she can hear melodious music if you listen carefully.

Wen Ning recognized that it was Wang Fan, the wife who was sitting beside the Second Young Master of the Jiang family at dinner last night. According to her seniority, she should have called her Second Sister-in-law, but she was so worried when she saw such a battle. It would disturb her, Wen Ning was careful not to make a sound, and just turned around to leave, but was stopped by someone.

"I don't even want to say hello when I see you. I'm from the country, and I don't have the slightest courtesy."

Wen Ning frowned slightly, the meanness in her words was completely different from the second sister-in-law she saw in front of everyone last night.

She hesitated for a second: "Second sister-in-law, early."

"It's not early, and I don't even look at what time it is, and you still expect us to wait for you for breakfast? The Jiang family doesn't have this habit."

Wen Ning doesn't have this habit either. She never thought that someone would wait for her. Breakfast is optional for her. Anyway, she's used to being hungry all these years.

"Sorry, second sister-in-law, I overslept, it's okay if I don't eat breakfast." Wen Ning decided to leave.

"Hey, wait, why are you walking so fast? Rush to complain to the old man? Don't think about it, the old man drank some wine last night and went to the hospital to hang water early in the morning. What, Jiang Shu didn't tell you? Also, he didn't even attend the wedding, so why would he tell you more?"

Wedding is a thorn in Wen Ning's heart.

No matter how warm the rabbit is, she always has a temper. She didn't intend to continue to be ridiculed here. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Wang Fan's wrist. Trip over the dining chair behind him.

However, the expected fall did not come. Jiang Shu didn't know when he came in. He stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, and the little girl fell on him instantly.

The mean female voice continued: "Be careful! These tables and chairs are all wood carvings from the Ice Age. If they crash, you will pay—"

"The woodcarving during the ice age is just a place for my Jiang family to eat. Wen Ning, a genuine young grandmother of the Jiang family, just wants to bump and play. I have no problem, but you..." Jiang Shu didn't wait. After she finished speaking, she interrupted, his voice was cold, and there was no trace of humanity at all. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was contemptuous, "Your family's Chen Li's salary may not be affordable."

The second child of the Jiang family is named Chen Li, and Chen Li’s surname is Jiang but not Chen. Outsiders will know that he is just an adopted son. , the son was adopted.

"The real young lady of the Jiang family" is undoubtedly a title that Wang Fan has always wanted but cannot be justified. At least in most people's minds, she, like her husband, is not recognized.

Wang Fan was most afraid of Jiang Shu in his heart, and Chen Li had not been able to run smoothly in the circle for so many years, largely because of Jiang Shu's ruthless methods.

I just wanted to take advantage of no one at home and take advantage of him, a little lady who was easy to bully at first sight. How could he know that he seemed to have installed a surveillance camera on Wen Ning, and he had to come back so timely.

Wang Fan stood up and walked crampedly in place, neither staying nor staying.

Jiang Shu took Wen Ning's hand, lowered his head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"What?" She didn't respond.

“What would you like for breakfast?”

"No, don't bother—"

Jiang Shu tilted his head, his tone was indifferent but could not refuse: "please Mrs. Chen to make some famous snacks in Hancheng, I remember that you were also a hotel waiter in the past, you shouldn't do rude things Difficult?"

Wang Fan was so angry that the hyaluronic acid on his face was about to deform, but the other party was Jiang Shu. She didn't dare to complain at all, so she could only watch the little country sparrow being killed by Jiang Shu. Protected away.

Jiang Shu held Wen Ning, his thin lips pursed tightly and did not speak.

Wen Ning tilted her head to peek at him, but did not dare to speak first.

Where there are no outsiders, the atmosphere between the two returned to the previous state.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Shu suddenly asked.

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had just hit the dining chair, and hurriedly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I didn't hit much."

Jiang Shu "tsk": "I said last night."

Wen Ning's fair face was so red that she couldn't see: "..."

The man coughed lightly and did not continue the topic: "How did you get to the side hall?"

Wen Ning: "I'm lost, it's too big here."

Jiang Shu was about to laugh at him, is he a shrewd little fox or an idiot.

"How can you be so stupid? I can bully others when I'm not there."

Wen Ning: "I've caused you trouble."

Jiang Shu was really **** off this time, holding her hand and kneading: "...It's trouble."

"You don't have to be so honest when you are bullied in the future. You can get it back as you want, and there will always be someone who will give it to you."

Are you?

Wen Ning lowered her head, her palms were hot as he held it, did he mean to protect her? She didn't dare to think about it, and remembered what Wang Fan said just now, she was busy Ask: "Is Grandpa better?"

"It's fine." Jiang Shu said casually.

"The old man has not been pretending to be sick for a day or two. He always uses this trick. The doctors at home are all people under my hands. event."

Wen Ning nodded reassuringly: "Then where are you going?"

Jiang Shu suddenly stopped walking upstairs, turned his head and raised his eyebrows, looking a little wild: "What? Take care of me?"

The author has something to say:Jiang Shu: Does it still hurt?

Ningning: It doesn't hurt much.

Jiang Shu: ? I'm not trying hard enough.

Ning Ning: ? ? ? ! ! Don't come here!

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