She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"I promise I will never bully her."

But if she was the one who started it, that would be a different matter.

When Yan Zhan and Xiao Qi made the promise, they never thought that Manshu would do anything to him.

That's what happened.

After comforting Xiaoqi, Yan Zhan came to Manshu's room and knocked on the door.

Manshu had just finished taking a shower, wrapped in a bath towel and with a shower cap on his head.

Her hair was wet, obviously not dried yet.

However, Manshu's little face was red and he looked like he was drunk.

He remembered Manshu saying that when Ms. Jinling toasted him, she only took a sip, and the glass of wine was directly knocked down by Xiaoqi.

Could it be that this sip of wine is so powerful?

His wine was specially prepared as an aphrodisiac, so Yan Zhan could understand that it had that kind of effect.

But what about Manshu’s wine?

It was obviously red wine.

Unless, this red wine has been spiked.

No wonder Xiaoqi said it was poisoned wine.

It seems that Xiao Qi was not talking nonsense, he really smelled something wrong with the wine.

They just understood it wrongly.

"Third Uncle?" Manshu leaned against the door and looked at Yan Zhan with a smile.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted Yan Zhan to hug her.

This was the first time that Yan Zhan met Manshu who threw herself into his arms like this.

He stretched out his hands and held the girl in his arms. The little girl leaned on Yan Zhan as if she had no bones.

He bore the entire weight of her body, which was not a big deal, but Manshu was not wearing any clothes and was only wrapped in a bath towel.

Part of her body was exposed, their skin was touching, and Yan Zhan could directly feel the temperature of her body.

Something was rising between the two of them, and the ambiguity was about to explode.

Manshu was completely unaware and hugged Yan Zhan's strong waist tightly.

Her hands were still unconsciously drawing circles on Yan Zhan's body.

What can Yan Zhan do?

I pulled her hands down, and she started moving around again the next second.

"Stop making a fuss, let me blow dry your hair."

Yan Zhan put her on the bed and wrapped her in the quilt with the bath towel, making her look like a baby cicada.

Then he turned her over, with her head facing the end of the bed, and took off her shower cap.

When Yan Zhan saw her hair, he quickly went to the bathroom to get a dry towel and a hair dryer.

But as soon as he came out, he saw that Manshu had already lifted the quilt by herself and pulled open the bath towel, revealing her seductive body.

The bright visual impact instantly made Yan Zhan's blood boil.

If he hadn't adjusted his breathing, his nose would have bled.

But after taking two showers and solving the man's physiological problem, the sleeping beast in his body awakened again.

There was nothing he could do but blame the strong aftereffects of the alcohol.

Yan Zhan smiled bitterly.

He turned his face away and didn't look at Manshu, but walked over and wrapped her in the quilt again.

Manshu was wrapped too tightly and couldn't struggle free.

She could only let Yan Zhan dry her hair and blow-dry it.

She struggled hard and stretched one leg out from under the quilt, and wrapped it directly around Yan Zhan's waist.

"Uncle San, I'm so hot."

The little girl's coquettish voice could send Yan Zhan away directly.

Yan Zhan resisted the urge to kill her right there and then, and rubbed her face: "I'll turn on the air conditioner for you, it won't be hot soon, don't move."

"Be good, okay?"

Yan Zhan didn't notice that his voice had changed slightly.

It was already very difficult for him to control himself in the face of such beauty.

By the time Yan Zhan had almost finished blowing Manshu's hair, she had already clung to him like seaweed.