I'm really rich

Chapter 241 The Peppermint Milk Kiss
Half an hour later, Shen Mian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, her hair was wet.

She was wiping her hair with a white towel, but because of the movement of raising her hand, the T-shirt on her body was pulled up a few centimeters, revealing a white and tender waist.

Jiang Chen's gaze unconsciously stayed in that hidden area for two seconds, then his Adam's apple rolled, his gaze gradually sank, and he quickly moved away.

The room was silent, except for the occasional chirping of cicadas outside the window.

But the quieter it is, the more distracted it becomes.

"Jiang Chen, go and wash."

Shen Mian's words brought back Jiang Chen's thoughts.

He clenched his fists and restrained himself. After helping her get the hair dryer from the drawer, he quickly walked into the bathroom.

Sensing the urgency of his steps, Shen Mian looked down at her own clothes——

When she arrived, she didn't have time to tidy up carefully, so she casually took a T-shirt and pajama pants. After putting them on, she realized that the T-shirt was quite slim, and the pajama pants only reached her thighs.

The most important thing is that after she took a shower... she didn't wear underwear.

Shen Mian blushed, she didn't even have the nerve to blow her hair, she jumped onto the bed, pulled the thin quilt aside to wrap herself tightly.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so even with a thin quilt, it would not feel hot.

She was silently doing psychological construction for herself. The two of them are now in an aboveboard boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, and they are both adults.

It's okay to share the same bed once in a while, right?

And she didn't plan to do anything else, why is she shy?
Thinking of this, Shen Mian felt calmer again, and secretly kicked Bo away.

When Jiang Chen came out, he saw such a picture.

She leaned against the head of the bed, not knowing what she was thinking, her expression was dignified for a while, and cheerful for a while.

He took the hair dryer from the side and walked to the bed to plug it in, then sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched her half-wet hair and asked, "Why don't you blow it dry?"

Shen Mian came back to her senses, after completing the psychological training, Shen Mian calmed down a lot, and even made some progress.

She turned around, lay on his lap, and said confidently: "You help me blow."

Jiang Chen chuckled, turned on the hair dryer obediently, his slender five fingers shuttled through her flowing and fragrant black hair, and occasionally touched her scalp, causing Shen Mian to tremble unconsciously.

Jiang Chen laughed: "Why does it shake when you touch it?"

Shen Mian heard the ridicule in his words, and said unconvinced: "If I touch you somewhere, you will tremble too."

Jiang Chen: "..."

The room suddenly fell into an indescribable atmosphere, Jiang Chen silently helped her dry her hair, and then put the hair dryer on the bedside table beside her.

Seeing that the sandwich and milk on the desk hadn't moved, he handed the milk to her first, and then said, "I'll go and heat the sandwich."

Shen Mian nodded, her cheeks were flushed, she didn't know if it was because the hair dryer was too hot, or for some other reason.

Jiang Chen's eyes darkened as he watched, like a villain in his heart, who tried again and again on the edge of danger, but was pulled back by reason again and again.

When he went downstairs, the living room was in a mess, Jiang Sinan was no longer there, and he didn't know if he had gone back to his room or gone out.

He didn't pack up, went to the kitchen to warm up a sandwich, and then went back to the room.

Shen Mian lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The two sat at the desk, after finishing the sandwiches, Jiang Chen didn't move, but Shen Mian opened the milk again.

She took a sip, and the dry feeling in her throat disappeared instantly. Shen Mian leaned back in the chair contentedly, and let out a long sigh of "um...".

Seeing him standing up suddenly, Shen Mian asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Chen said, "Brush your teeth."

Shen Mian didn't take it to heart, thinking that his appetite was too small, and he died after eating the sandwich.

She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone while drinking milk. After drinking less than a third of it, Jiang Chen came back, because she had just brushed her teeth, and there was a faint scent of mint on her body.

Shen Mian leaned close to his cheek and sniffed it, then said with a smile, "Your toothpaste smells really good."

Jiang Chen looked down at her, his gaze was like a deep sea, unable to understand his emotions.

He rubbed the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and in the end, he couldn't hold back, reached out to support the back of her neck, and kissed her directly.

Shen Mian froze, her right hand was still holding the milk straw and did not let go.

The first thought that flashed through her mind was: Fuck!Just ate a sandwich, and now your mouth is filled with the taste of a sandwich?
Then the second thought was: He brushed his teeth after eating the sandwich just now, isn't it just for this moment?

Shen Mian's mind was complicated, but Jiang Chen was completely immersed in this kiss, even getting harder and harder.

Gradually, Shen Mian's senses were also taken away, and she found that, fortunately, because she drank a lot of milk after eating the sandwich, there was only the scent of milk mixed with the refreshing smell of mint between her lips at this moment.

It's a mint milk kiss.

Shen Mian let go of her right hand that was holding the straw, and turned her body to the left a bit, so that she could better match his movements.

But Jiang Chen still just caressed her lips against her, without further testing.

Shen Mian became more and more sure that he might really not.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist and pulled her gently, directly pulling her onto his lap.

She lowered her head and was about to kiss again, but suddenly Shen Mian covered her lips with her hand.

She said mysteriously: "Jiang Chen, I... watched a few videos a few days ago."

Jiang Chen:?
"It's the kind that... teaches kissing." She moved her hand away, leaned closer to him again, and said against his lips, "It's okay if you don't, I'll teach you."

Jiang Chen: "..."

He obediently did not move, waiting for Shen Mian to teach her "learning results".

But Shen Mian found that it was easy to learn, but in practice, why is it so difficult?
Obviously, he felt that he had memorized all the skills before, but the temptation just now seemed to be all.

After froze in embarrassment for a while, his waist was suddenly held down by a big hand.

Jiang Chen pressed her waist, pulled her closer, then lowered his head and kissed her.

The swiftness and proficiency of the movements were beyond Shen Mian's expectation.

Before Shen Mian could react, she was drawn into an ambiguous dance together.

Shen Mian, who originally thought he wouldn't know it and wanted to teach him: ...? ? ?
(End of this chapter)