Divorce? [Entertainment]

The development of things is somewhat beyond Wu Qianya's expectations

Wu Qianya looked at that person helplessly, her ears were red, and in an irresistible posture, she stuffed her back into the bed, and then left the room as if fleeing.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't even look at her

As if the person who kissed her passionately just now was not him!

Her charisma has gone down?

Wu Qianya fell into self-doubt

As for Wu Shixun who went downstairs, the first thing he did was to open the refrigerator, get himself a glass full of cold water, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking, he still felt dry and hot all over. Under Aunt Zhou's suspicious gaze, he rushed into the guest room and took a shower.

just close your eyes

It appeared that Wu Qianya's snow-white skin was slightly reddish, nestled in his arms, staring at him softly...

夜晚

Wu Shixun who opened the door again, saw Wu Qianya leaning on the bed, wearing a black suspender nightdress, looking at the projection seriously.

He glanced at it, and it was the British drama "Sherlock". The extremely fast speech made Wu Shixun unconsciously want to find the subtitles, but found that there were none.

He turned his head and glanced at Wu Qianya, her nightgown was new, he had never seen it before.

The deep V-neck almost exposes the rounded half to the air

white, dark

It was as if the swaying flowers in the abyss made Wu Shixun almost unable to look away.

"Together?" Wu Qianya turned her head and looked at Wu Shixun who was standing beside the bed.

Her voice was like a thin thread, hooking Wu Shixun, making him almost nod.

He was cruel, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at Wu Qianya:

"No, I'll sleep in the guest room today."

Looking at the door that was closed again, Wu Qianya turned cold.

So, Oh Sehun really doesn't want to have sex with her?

Otherwise, how could Wu Shixun get away after she said that?

Even, now you don't even want to sleep with her?

Wu Shixun's series of actions made Wu Qianya feel an unprecedented blow.

Wu Qianya, who had always been very confident in herself, had doubts about herself for the first time.

Until Wu Qianya fell asleep, the door was not opened after all.

Waiting for the next morning, when Wu Shixun opened the door, Aunt Zhou's loud voice reached his ears: "Miss, why did you come down, this wound will open again later."

He took three steps and made two steps, walked downstairs

Wu Qianya was standing there wearing the woolen slippers, trying to explain something to Aunt Zhou.

Wu Shixun didn't speak, he stepped forward and directly bent down to hug Wu Qianya to the dining chair before putting it down, then turned around and asked Aunt Zhou to bring the breakfast.

"I have feet." Wu Qianya looked at Wu Shixun who served her a meal, and protested in a low voice.

"Yes, I was injured." Wu Shixun stuffed the chopsticks into Wu Qianya's hands, pulled away the chair beside him, and sat down.

Seeing Wu Shixun eating breakfast with his head down and not talking,

Wu Qianya directly asked the words that had been boring all night: "Why didn't you do it with me?"

Oh Sehun stopped holding the milk

Aunt Zhou almost turned over the juice in her hand. She looked at Wu Qianya who was sitting there in shock, and then at Wu Shixun who was very embarrassed because of these words, and turned and left silently.

"You're not in the right mood."

Hearing that Aunt Zhou had gone far away, and after making sure that she would not hear any of their conversation, Wu Shixun calmly said, "Do you really want to have sex with me, or is it because you want to vent your emotions?"

Swallowing the fish in her mouth, Wu Qianya slightly widened her beautiful eyes. She didn't speak, and stared at Wu Shixun in surprise. After seeing Wu Shixun a little bit unbearably, she muffled her voice, as if she had been greatly wronged. :

"Of course I just want to have sex with you! I admit that my mood that day was indeed wrong, but I have recovered after that." Speaking of this, Wu Qianya pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She picked up a chopstick of rice and put it in her mouth, and ate a lot of miso soup. This Japanese breakfast was what she agreed with Aunt Zhou yesterday.

It's just that at this moment, Wu Qianya felt like venting her anger by eating these ordinary foods.

Wu Shixun, who was sitting on the side, watched her red lips move, and his hand holding the milk glass couldn't stop trembling.

It turned out that it wasn't what he thought.

"Eat slowly."

Listening to the sound coming from her side, Wu Qianya groaned in dissatisfaction.

"...By the way, speaking of it, it was really thanks to Brother Baekhyun that day, otherwise I would not have been able to find you."

It's not what she wants to hear.

Wu Shixun was changing the subject.

Wu Qianya put down her chopsticks, grabbed Wu Shixun's bony left hand, and met his suspicious eyes.

Word by word:

"Wu Shixun, do you want me to be so clear? I, Wu Qianya, only want to sleep with the person I like! And you are the person I like!"