Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci stood motionless and did not dare to shake off Bo Jingzhou's hand. She was afraid that if she struggled, the loose bath towel surrounding the man's waist would fall off.

She was only twenty-five now, and she wasn't horny enough to want to see a man naked.

Bo Jingzhou was taller than her, and the two of them were close to each other. When she lowered her head, the water on her chin fell on her.

It's already May, and I'm wearing thin clothes, and the water-soaked fabric sticks to my skin, making it wet.

Shen Wanci especially hated this feeling, and was extremely angry: "Chen Xu said you were going to die, and he can't leave now. Let me come and see, for fear that you might really die at home."

She thought of the resigned servant again, and said with disdain: "You are living like a lonely ghost in a place like this. If something happens, it will stink and no one will know."

Seeing her frantic look, the man's lips curled up, and a deep laughter overflowed from deep in his chest: "Is he afraid that I will die at home, or are you afraid that I will die at home?"

Shen Wanci was silent for a few seconds: "Me."

If she wasn't worried, she wouldn't have changed lanes at the last moment. There was nothing to hide, and she couldn't hide it.

Meeting her serious eyes, Bo Jingzhou's heart beat abnormally, and even his blood rushed in one direction.

With a smile on her face, Shen Wanci continued: "Auntie is old and in poor health. She can't stand stimulation. If the servant leaves, just hire another one."

Although I don't live at home, I at least come here every day. I can be the first to find out if there are any special circumstances. Although there are bodyguards in Yuting Villa, those people will not enter the main house without orders.

The smile on Bo Jingzhou's lips deepened, but there was no smile at all in his eyes. Even the eyes that lit up when she admitted she was worried about him just now sank, "Wanwan..."

The lighting is soft, the man and woman are alone, and the relatively private fragrance of shower gel and shampoo lingers in the air, which is a bit aphrodisiac to begin with. As soon as the atmosphere calms down, the ambiguous strangeness becomes highlighted.

Bo Jingzhou's hand fell on her face, with a lingering smile in his voice: "You are soft-hearted."

If it had been the time of the divorce, let alone coming to see if he was dead, the mourning hall would have been set up, and she might not have come.

She didn't know whether it was because he was not used to Bo Jingzhou like this, or because his words had touched his mind. Shen Wanci was in a trance and was so upset that when Bo Jingzhou lowered his head and approached her, he was unable to react immediately. When he did, he wanted to avoid it. By the time it opened, it was already too late.

The man's lips had already pressed up, blocking everything she wanted to say.

This kiss was not as urgent as before, and it did not have that strong sense of aggression. Instead, it was more in line with his identity, slowly and slowly, kissing her lips and the tip of her tongue bit by bit.

Like tasting.

Although the adjective may not be right, at this moment, this was the only word that came to Shen Wanci's mind.

But she felt keenly that this gentle and gentle kiss was just an appearance, a disguise, and a kind of...imprisonment.

The viciousness and possessiveness that wanted to tear people apart were imprisoned in his bones, and there was only a thin layer of window paper in between. Once it was pierced, another extreme would follow.

Shen Wanci was so shocked by the sudden kiss that she forgot to breathe. She was a little hypoxic. In a daze, she raised her hand to press Bo Jingzhou's shoulder, struggling to push him away.

She originally wanted to press against his chest, but her shoulders were too high and her hands were not easy to use, but the man hugged her too tightly, not even leaving a gap. After several attempts, she still had to press against his shoulders.

The kiss didn't last long. Bo Jingzhou quickly let go of her. His deep eyes were full of embarrassment. He pulled away slightly, but not completely. His hoarse voice was deep and deep: "You're hurt." ?”

When Shen Wanci pushed him just now, he smelled blood.

very light.

His look was too serious, and Shen Wanci's already unclear thoughts were immediately led away by him, forgetting for a moment that this man had just kissed her forcefully without asking.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand. His elbow was scratched on the wall when he was knocked down by Zhao Hongwei today. It was already scabbed, but it was probably pulled when he pushed Bo Jingzhou away, and there was a little blood. "Accidentally." Hit..."

Her voice was stuck in her throat, and she finally understood the reason for the embarrassment in this dog man's eyes just now.

This discovery aroused Shen Wanci's anger that he had just been unable to vent, but was diverted from his attention. "If you are quieter, people will not always be reminded that you are disdainful and useless."

I thought that Bo Jingzhou would get angry and tell her to get out with a cold face. Men seemed to be naturally more concerned about this kind of thing. Whether it was okay or not was no longer a purely physical matter, but a matter linked to dignity.

Knowing that he couldn't do it, Shen Wanci even felt a little confident and let himself go.

It was a rare time when she could be provocative without worrying about the consequences. She was in Yu Ting Courtyard again. She glanced over and saw her lonely shadow in every familiar decoration and place. She stabbed the knife, No mercy at all.

But she underestimated how shameless Bo Jingzhou was.

After being exposed, he didn't even bother to cover up, "Are you talking about me or him?"

Shen Wanci: "...What's the difference between you and him?"

"There is still a difference. One can control it rationally, and the other cannot."

"..."

Shen Wanci was probably so angry that she had forgotten that this was no longer her home and could have turned around and left at any time. However, if she had not been so angry, she would not have picked up Bo Jingzhou to discuss this matter with him. .

"Unhappy?" Bo Jingzhou frowned, his face serious, and those who didn't know thought he was discussing some rigorous academic issue.

When the woman in front of him said nothing, he raised his hand and put it on the towel.

Shen Wanci's body reacted faster than his brain and held his hand down, "What are you doing?"

Didn't he want to take off the bath towel and educate her about it in kind?

Bo Jingzhou: "Looking at your angry expression, I thought you wanted to talk to him."

Shen Wanci was so angry that she picked up the bag in her hand and threw it at him: "Pervert."

After the smashing, she finally realized that she and Bo Jingzhou had divorced and no longer lived here. She glared at him fiercely and turned around to leave.

The man grabbed her arm and dragged her inside.

Bo Jingzhou grabbed her injured hand, but avoided her wound.

"What are you doing? Let go." Shen Wanci's bag hit him on the back, wanting to kill this bastard, but her bag was soft and for decoration and couldn't hold much. For Bo Jingzhou, I felt nothing when it hit my back.

The man didn't look back and said in a deep voice: "What do you think I should do in this situation?"