Wanton Provocation: Little Rose of Blazing Love

On the other side, in the hotel bathroom of Shen Yanzhou and Jiang Yuning——

The white tiled walls reflected soft light, giving people a clean and comfortable feeling. A huge glass shower room occupied a corner, with a silver shower head hanging behind the transparent glass door. Water drops slid down the shower head, forming a small puddle on the ground.

A series of high-end sanitary ware is placed on the washbasin, and a chandelier is installed above the mirror, illuminating the entire space.

The bathtub was placed on the other side. Its white enamel surface was as smooth as a mirror. Soon, the bathtub was filled with hot water.

Shen Yanzhou tried the temperature, felt it was right, and walked out.

Jiang Yuning was sitting quietly on the soft and comfortable sofa at this moment, but his head was moving noisily like a chicken pecking at rice. It was obvious that he was in a state of half-asleep and half-wakefulness and was dozing off.

Shen Yanzhou walked silently behind her, stretched out one hand and gently embraced her slender waist from behind, then bent down slightly, and put his other hand through her knees, and picked her up gently but firmly.

Originally, he just wanted to gently place the person in his arms on the bed, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yuning woke up at this moment, and even with sleepy eyes, he still insisted that he had not taken a shower yet: "I haven't taken a shower yet..."

This look is so adorable. She is obviously extremely sleepy, her eyelids can hardly support each other's weight and are tightly closed, but she is still thinking about taking a shower first.

Shen Yanzhou couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this: "When did you become a germaphobe?"

Jiang Yuning didn't seem to be fully awake yet. She only felt a warm and broad chest pressed against her in a daze. She subconsciously rubbed against the other's arms and muttered softly, "I don't have mysophobia, but my husband does."

Shen Yanzhou had evil thoughts and asked, "Who is your husband?"

Jiang Yuning raised her eyes. Although she was drunk, it did not affect her ability to recognize people. She asked in confusion, "You are my husband. Why are you crying thief?"

After saying this, he felt strange again and muttered, "It doesn't seem right. This idiom doesn't seem to be used in this way."

Drunk Miss Jiang is so cute, she is simply the limited edition.

Shen Yanzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes were doting and gentle, and he asked softly: "What is your husband's full name?"

Her voice is deep and magnetic, as if it can penetrate the soul, carrying an irresistible charm.

When Jiang Yuning heard this, she moved slightly and rubbed against his arms again. Her cherry-red lips pouted slightly and she said slowly, "Shen Yanzhou, my husband is super awesome!"

Her beautiful eyes curved into two crescents, sparkling with charming light.

Shen Yanzhou's amber pupils suddenly deepened, and his deep and fiery gaze stared straight at Jiang Yuning, and he asked again in a low voice: "What's so great about you?"

Faced with the man's questioning, Jiang Yuning did not give an answer immediately, but blinked her big eyes, which looked a little charming due to drunkenness, as if she was thinking about the question seriously.

After a while, she stretched out her delicate hands and gently stroked the man's eyebrows and eyes, her face full of pride: "Singing... is great, cooking is great, making money... is also great, but even better in bed."

Jiang Yuning counted them one by one, and when she said the last one, she shyly hid in Shen Yanzhou's arms.

Shen Yanzhou lowered his eyes, and his pupils became darker.

Carry the person into the bathroom, take off his clothes, and put him in the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub had begun to overflow, forming a thin film of water that slowly flowed to the ground.

The snow-white body was completely immersed in the thick foam in the bathtub, leaving only vague outlines and faintly visible curves, like a mysterious and alluring painting.

Jiang Yuning was in a playful mood and reached out to play with the bubbles in the water. As the bubbles swayed gently, the beautiful figure hidden in it appeared and disappeared, sometimes revealing a section of slender legs, and sometimes showing smooth and delicate skin, which made people want to find out more.

Every movement of the bubbles is like a little game of hide-and-seek, evoking endless imagination and expectations.

Shen Yanzhou looked away, reciting in his heart, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

Jiang Yuning continued the previous topic while playing with bubbles: "But sometimes my husband...he goes too far."

Shen Yanzhou's eyelids twitched.

"I asked him to stop but he didn't listen. He's so big, how could I hold him? And you even forced me to do it. Don't you think that's too much?" Jiang Yuning said with resentment, completely unaware that his straightforward words were about to irritate Shen Yanzhou.

Jiang Yuning was still complaining, her pink lips moving.

Shen Yanzhou raised his hand slightly, slowly stretched out his slender fingers, and then gently placed them on her cherry-red and tender lips.

At this moment, alcohol seemed to have become a wonderful catalyst, making every one of Jiang Yuning's senses become extremely sharp.

When Shen Yanzhou's fingertips touched her soft lips, the slight friction and pressure made her feel numb and itchy, as if countless feathers were gently plucking her heartstrings, making her heart beat faster and her breathing quicken.

It was obvious that this man was conveying some message to her in an extremely ambiguous way.

Faced with such a hint, Jiang Yuning began to struggle fiercely in her heart, but eventually, under the influence of drunkenness, her reserve was gradually broken.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Yuning finally plucked up the courage, bit her lips lightly, and then looked directly at Shen Yanzhou with her big watery eyes and asked bluntly: "Husband, do you want to kiss me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her tightly closed lips slightly opened, revealing a row of neat and white teeth. As her lips bounced, her already delicate and tempting red lips became even more charming, exuding a kind of alluring charm.

Shen Yanzhou's eyes became deeper and darker at this moment. He stared at the little face in front of him, and his fingers unconsciously increased the force on her lips. The veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly, and his throat rolled up and down uncontrollably.

He leaned forward slightly, put his head close to her ear, and gently touched her earlobe, which was red and hot due to shyness, with his lips, as gentle as a breeze blowing across the lake. The low and magnetic voice flowed slowly into her ears like a gurgling spring.

"Want a kiss, baby?"

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Jiang Yuning nodded, her cheeks flushed with an intoxicating blush, her eyes full of desire and expectation.

She gently closed her eyes and raised her head to respond, like a beautiful rose in full bloom, waiting to be picked by her lover.

When food is delivered to your door, there is no reason not to eat it.

Shen Yanzhou kissed her without hesitation.

At first, the man's kiss was as light as a feather brushing across her lips, gentle and delicate. However, as time went on, he gradually deepened the kiss, forcefully and passionately, as if he wanted to pour all his emotions into it.

At the same time, Shen Yanzhou's breathing became hotter and hotter, burning their skin.

The breath in Jiang Yuning's mouth was completely plundered by the man, and the strong feeling of suffocation made her already hazy and intoxicated consciousness even more confused.

Just when she was about to reach the critical point, Shen Yanzhou slightly loosened his distance.

Jiang Yuning instinctively gasped, trying to get some fresh air, but before she could take a second breath, the man's lips covered hers again, tightly.

At this moment, all she could feel was Shen Yanzhou's breath, which invaded her nasal cavity like strong liquor.

Their lips caressed each other, their tongues intertwined, and the bathroom was filled with an atmosphere of tenderness and ambiguity.

At some point, Shen Yanzhou's clothes were also wet by the water. Jiang Yuning leaned in his arms, breathing slightly, and hugged his thin waist tightly with both hands to stabilize her body.

Feeling the warmth in his hands, Shen Yanzhou's deep and dark eyes were filled with strong desire as he stared at the person in his arms.

The first thing you see is the fair skin...