The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

The same day's plane arrived in Rome the next day.

When Shenmu got off the plane, she was in a daze. She was clearly planning to go to New York to get engaged, but in the end she followed him back to Rome.

She even canceled the engagement banquet willfully and directly. Based on her understanding of Dongfang Shu, she would definitely be furious. A slap hit him across the face.

However, she doesn't care about these things.

What she is worried about is that the poison that Dongfang Shu put on her body occurs irregularly every month. Originally, he promised to give her the antidote for three months after the engagement last night. This time she lost her face Dongfang Shu probably wished to kill her directly.

If it really happened at that time, César asked, what should she tell him.

There was a car waiting for them outside the airport long ago, and their things were carried by a special person, but her hand was held by César, and she was not allowed to let go.

She couldn't earn it, so she let him go.

"Godfather," the only thing he didn't expect was that Shenmu raised his eyebrows and looked at the respectful and quiet woman standing in front of them, "You are back."

The first thing An Mo saw was César, and then his eyes fell on Shenmu.

Shenmu also raised his eyes to look at her, and their gazes met silently for a few seconds.

"Ms. Shenmu, hello." Seven seconds later, An Mo bowed slightly, her posture was quiet, and she said neither humble nor overbearing, "Please get in the car."

As he spoke, he turned sideways, ready to open the door for them.

Before her hand landed on the car door, César had already opened the car door first. He held her hand, and the distance between the two was very close, "Mumu, get in the car."

César held the car door with one hand, and put his arm around her waist with the other. With this posture, most of Shenmu's body was in his arms.

An Mo bit her lip. She, the driver, should have done things like driving the door today, but he did it for her personally. Although it was a small matter, it was... just because she was Gong Shenmu.

Otherwise, with an identity like César, how could he do such a thing.

Shenmu's eyes swept over An Mo lightly, pursed her lips, bent over and got into the car without any emotional reaction.

Putting on the full belt, César had already sat beside her.

Shenmu looked at the woman in the driver's seat, looked sideways at César, and smiled faintly, "Does your assistant still need to be a part-time driver?"

César didn't even lift his eyelids, "No, I asked her to send someone to the airport, but I didn't expect her to come by herself."

is that so?However, you clearly know who she is, but you still stay with her. Why is this?

She lowered her eyes, a ray of haze fell in her eyes.

The road was very quiet all the time, Shenmu leaned on César's shoulder with his eyes closed, and his hands played with her hair once and for all, as if it was something fun.

Shenmu is really sleepy. She hasn't had a good rest for several days. At Dongfang's house, she is in a state of depression, and her sleep quality is very poor. She was tortured for most of the night the night before, and she didn't sleep well on the plane last night. Comfortable, too much physical exertion, very little rest.

So when the car stopped at the castle, she didn't wake up, but fell into a deep sleep.

César lowered his head and glanced at her with a peaceful sleeping face. There were dots of smiles on her lips and eyes, very warm and focused. This is what An Mo saw in the rearview mirror.

Gently opened the car door, wrapped her arms around her waist and carried her out of the car. There was a lot of movement in the middle, and she let out a groan in a daze, as if she wanted to open her eyes.

César kissed her eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Mumu, be good, keep sleeping, I'll call you when we arrive."

Shenmu's eyebrows twitched, but she finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep again.

She was really sleepy, and she could faintly see blue under her eyes.

César directly carried her back to his bedroom, lifted the quilt and put her on the bed. The door was already closed. He glanced at her neatly dressed clothes, frowned, and then opened the closet—as early as boarding the plane Before he has recovered, the people below will prepare enough clothes to put in his locker.

She took out a white silk nightgown and put it on the side of the bed. She was sleeping on her side, curled up slightly.

Changing clothes for someone who is asleep is an extremely skilled job, especially for Shenmu, who has a light-sleeping physique. If there is a little more movement, she will wake up.

César first unbuttoned her buttons one by one with his own fingers, exposing her plump and slender body to the air. The shirt was relatively the easiest one to take off. He held her hand and slowly Slowly took the clothes off her body.

This process takes a bit too much time, and the godfather is quite depressed. When he undresses her, he prefers to use it directly. vent.

Shenmu was annoyed that he was so rude when he took off his clothes. In fact, he was innocent. If he didn't vent a little more in the front, what should he do if he accidentally hurt her and couldn't control it later.

The shirt was still on the side, and the second piece was underwear. He stared straight at the graceful body under him. Under the white shirt, he was wearing a simple but exquisite black bra. Only then did he realize that people with fair skin , what color to wear on the body can bring a strong visual impact.

Red bed sheet, black bra, César couldn't help cursing in a low voice, fuck, changing her clothes, he would never do it again if he was killed.

It was even more painful than being punished when he lost a physical training match with Gong Ziyi when he was a child, the pain of frying his body and mind in a frying pan.

To take off the bra, it is necessary to unbutton the back, César took a deep breath, he had already begun to feel a faint excitement somewhere in his body.

Looking at the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the bed and not affected at all, he even felt quite resentful, how low your defense is, you don't even know if you are stripped naked while you are asleep.

He didn't know that Shenmu actually had feelings, and her subconsciousness was always awake, but this was his room and his bed, and he was undressing her, all the information revealed to her by the breath It was safe, so she continued to sleep and let him torment here.

If it were someone else, she would wake up as early as the moment he got out of the car and reached out to hug her.