Married to the little wolf dog who had a crush on me after rebirth

Sheng Wujin is indeed a 33-year-old man. No matter how mature Shen Linghan is, he is very immature in front of him, and he can easily guess Shen Linghan's situation.

Shen Linghan's complexion was not good, but she wrapped up all the women's clothes on her body with a quilt.

Sheng Wujin smiled and looked at Shen Linghan for a while, then got up and walked out.

Shen Linghan's heart was dull, and she didn't care whether Sheng Wujin would leave or come.

However, with just a cup of tea, Sheng Wujin walked in.

Shen Linghan's gaze was fixed on the set of ice-blue men's brocade robes in his hand, and she knew that it was brought by Sheng Wujin for him to wear.

Sheng Wujin put the robe in his hand beside Shen Linghan's bed.

"It seems that His Majesty is very eager to get rid of the women's clothes on his body. In the middle of the night, the shops in the streets and markets in the city are also closed. The clothes of the soldiers in the military camp are afraid that His Majesty will dislike them, and the smell is also unpleasant. The smell of rouge in the nose is not much stronger than the smell of sweat from the clothes of the soldiers, especially because of their humble status, so it is only my clothes, your Majesty can see them, and they will just wear them."

Indeed, Sheng Wujin's words imply that he is the only one who can match Shen Linghan.

But Shen Linghan also detested Sheng Wujin.

Shen Linghan had heard a lot about Sheng Wujin's romantic history. He was a frequent visitor to Huajie Liuxiang, and Shen Linghan was afraid that Sheng Wujin would get a romantic disease and stain his clothes, so she gave it to him.

Sheng Wujin is really cunning, she can tell what Shen Linghan is thinking at a glance, "I have never worn this dress before!"

Sheng Wujin leaned lazily on the bench, "My clothes are always worn once, and I won't wear them a second time."

Hearing this, Shen Linghan felt relieved, picked up her clothes and huddled under the quilt to change.

"Your Majesty is not afraid that I will tear off the quilt and let His Majesty's happiness leak out."

Shen Linghan stopped putting on her clothes, then suddenly stuck her head out from under the quilt, looking at Sheng Wujin vigilantly.

Sheng Wujin smiled charmingly, "Just kidding, if I wanted to do something to His Majesty, I would wait until now, and I should have done it quickly."

Shen Linghan originally thought so too, but Sheng Wujin was too greasy and cunning, so he couldn't be sure.

Shen Linghan took a deep breath and continued to put on her clothes.

After a while, Shen Linghan got dressed.

Wearing an icy blue gauze robe, he is as white as jade, like a pure and pure ice beauty.

It's so beautiful, Sheng Wujin sighed secretly, but he said: "Tell the truth to Your Majesty, I have worn this dress, and it hasn't been washed yet."

"You..." Shen Linghan finally couldn't hold back her anger, and scolded: "You scoundrel!"

Hearing Shen Linghan's scoundrel, Sheng Wujin raised his brows high, and smiled evilly, "Your Majesty said that I am a scoundrel, then I will make the scoundrel real."

Before the frivolous words finished, Sheng Wujin approached Shen Linghan step by step.

Shen Linghan's face suddenly changed color, and he found that no matter what time he was, he was so powerless to struggle in front of the experienced Sheng Wujin.

Sheng Wujin is already a 33-year-old man, just as Shen Linghan thought, he has perfect nerves in everything, so his self-control ability is also extremely strong, seeing Shen Linghan in front of him like a flustered kitten, he stopped He took the steps to approach Shen Linghan.