Wanton Provocation: Little Rose of Blazing Love

The corners of Shen Yanzhou's mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile: "Nothing serious."

"Oh, then you should go to bed early. Your bedroom is over there." Jiang Yuning pointed her slender finger at the room behind him.

The smile on Shen Yanzhou's face became more intense, and he raised his eyebrows in a half-smile: "Miss Jiang, are you trying to avoid suspicion?"

Jiang Yuning snorted and muttered to himself - you're asking even though you already know the answer.

Shen Yanzhou nodded to show that he understood, then turned to the photographer behind him and said politely, "Cameraman, could you please move the camera a little further away?"

The photographer looked confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"If you keep filming, Teacher Jiang will feel embarrassed and won't let me enter the room." Shen Yanzhou explained patiently with a smile.

Jiang Yuning: ...

Is it illegal to beat my husband?

The photographer couldn't help laughing, and chuckled, moving the camera away.

After Shen Yanzhou thanked the photographer, his eyes fell on Jiang Yuning again: "Okay, you can open the door now."

[What kind of logical genius is Shen Yanzhou? ]

【It’s so funny. 】

[The photographer must have been amused. This was the first time he saw Shen Yanzhou being so funny.]

[In order to enter his girlfriend's room, Shen Yanzhou was quite shameless. ]

[What's the point of having a thick skin? Being able to be affectionate with your girlfriend is the most important thing. 】

Jiang Yuning was speechless for a moment.

With a click, the door opened.

Shen Yanzhou successfully entered the room where Jiang Yuning was.

As soon as Jiang Yuning entered the room, she couldn't wait to take off her high heels.

She rubbed her ankle gently and couldn't help frowning: "I haven't worn such high shoes for a long time. My feet are a little painful."

Shen Yanzhou took off his suit jacket, casually put it on the sofa chair next to him, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

Not long after, Shen Yanzhou came out with a basin filled with steaming water.

He walked to Jiang Yuning, half-knelt, and reached out to hold Jiang Yuning's feet.

Jiang Yuning, who was resting with her eyes closed, was startled. She subconsciously shrank back, dodged his hand, and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Yanzhou smiled and explained, "Soak in hot water, it will feel better."

After saying that, he reached out his hand again, gently grabbed Jiang Yuning's ankles, and slowly placed her feet into the warm water.

Jiang Yuning felt the warm water wrapping around her feet and gradually relaxed.

Shen Yanzhou's movements were gentle and skillful. His fingers gently pressed the acupoints on the soles of Jiang Yuning's feet with just the right amount of force, making her feel comfortable and relaxed.

Jiang Yuning closed his eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face.

In the corner of the room, a camera that was not turned off recorded this heartwarming moment. It was like a silent observer, taking in the warmth and love between the two.

[Is it right for me to say that Shen Yanzhou is a perfect man? ]

[That’s right! My brother is the nation’s good husband! ]

[The national husband, the cool and aloof male god, is a love-brained man. ]

[The title of the novel is great, I beg you to start teaching, no, start writing.]

[There aren't many male gods who can wash their girlfriends' feet. 】

[Washing feet is nothing! Shen Yanzhou can also help his girlfriend take a bath! ]

[So... can I wash one on the spot? ]

[I agree. I don’t need to watch it, as long as I can listen to the sound.]

[You guys are so perverted! I like it so much! ]