The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 152 I'm Simply a Genius!

"call--"

He raised his hand and knocked himself, "I'm really useless!"

As soon as he saw the big devil's face down, he was terrified.

He obviously took advantage of it, so why didn't he dare to argue?

At this time, we should rush forward and beat him bravely until he admits his mistake.

As soon as Qin Youxuan thought of staying in the same room with Shan Hanjie, she lingered in the bathroom for a long time before slowly getting out.

Glancing at the huge bedroom, Shan Hanjie was gone, and he froze for a while.

Could it be that his conscience found out that he couldn't bear to bully her, a weak woman with no strength, so he generously gave her the room?
Qin Youxuan walked around the room, but didn't find Shan Hanjie's figure, so she rolled happily on the sofa, hugged the pillow, and lay down on it.

After lying down for a long time, I remembered something, turned over and sat up from the sofa again.

I found a pair of scissors in the room, walked to the wardrobe, and opened the huge door.

I rummaged through all the clothes inside, picked out those hollow and revealing clothes, and took them out without looking at the expensive labels on them, and slowly cut them into rags.

After cutting for a long time, until her hands were sore, Qin Youxuan looked at the thick pile of rags in front of her with satisfaction, and finally found a sense of security.

Living with the big devil Shan Hanjie, such clothes must disappear in the closet.

What if one day Shan Hanjie forces her to wear it?
It's creepy to think about.

It's so good now that I don't even want to wear it anymore.

"I'm simply a genius!" Qin Youxuan dropped the scissors, stood up from the ground, and was about to find someone to clean up the pile of rags on the ground, when she turned around, she saw a figure by the door.

"what--"

Qin Youxuan thought of Zhengmei, so startled that her legs almost went limp.

"Surprised, guilty conscience?"

Shan Han Jiexin's long body leaned against the door frame, and gave her a sideways glance lazily.

Just after taking a shower, his short flaxen hair was not dried, and with a light flick, a curtain of water was drawn in mid-air, reflecting a crystal luster.

The muscular body was only covered loosely by a gray bathrobe, the neckline was slightly open, and water droplets slid over the perfect abdominal muscles.

"Gudong-"

Qin Youxuan swallowed, a familiar picture flashed in her mind, and suddenly she remembered the scene when she fell drunk in Zai Zhishang for the first time and woke up in his arms the next day.

Hearing his words, he moved to the side guiltily, trying to block the pile of rags behind him.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with what you see." Shan Hanjie stepped towards her, reached out his hand to pinch his small chin, and forced her to raise her head.

Looking at each other, Qin Youxuan was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and flaunted her independent personality. In front of the big devil, her courage was like being eaten by a dog, and she didn't even dare to resist.

My heart was roaring silently, but I couldn't move my whole body.

Until Shan Hanjie was close to her cheek, and his breath was full of his breath, Qin Youxuan was shocked, and quickly stretched out his hand to reach his chest.

The heat of her palm made her shrink back and her eyes widened.

Just as she was about to back away, Shan Hanjie stretched out his hand to strangle her waist, and pressed hard on his chest.

He lowered his head and touched her lips lightly.

Qin Youxuan chose a set of conservative round neck cotton pajamas, which were tightly wrapped from head to toe, exposing her neck.

Shan Hanjie tilted his head and leaned against her neck.

(End of this chapter)