Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

He entered the bathroom and could not see her figure through the frosted glass, only to see the mist inside.

He frowned and pushed open the door of the bathroom. He saw the narrow air dimly with heat, and he was shocked.

He stepped forward to turn off the lotus, his face sullen and scary: "What are you doing?"

Shen Youran didn't feel ashamed because he suddenly broke in, and he didn't have anything. He looked at him blankly and blankly.

Ji Jinchuan looked at the large red patches of skin on her chest, her eyes chilled.

Even if it was surrounded by hot air in the bathroom, her face was pale like white paper, without a trace of ruddy.

He took the bath towel and wrapped her white carcass, hugged her out of the bathroom, and threw her on the bed angrily.

The bed was very soft, and it didn't hurt to fall. She hadn't reacted yet, and the black shadow on the top pressed down.

His one hand on her side did not press her, and the other hand was embedded in her jaw, and his indifferent voice with a suppressed anger: "Why hurt yourself?"

To meet his fierce eyes, her dark eyes had a focal length, and her eyes gradually became clear.

At this moment, she was awake, and she realized that there was some pain in her chest. She subconsciously touched the painful place and was caught by him.

His black eyes were covered with a layer of black haze: "Do you know what you are doing now makes me want to strangle you?"

"Jinchuan." She suddenly called his name, whether before or after marriage, she called his name so intimately for the first time, her soft voice was soft and weak, low soft, and with a slight hoarse.

He stared at her dark eyes like a bottomless hole, his jaws tight all the way.

Shen Youran opened his black eyes and looked at him somewhat at a loss: "It's too cold, so I turned on the hot water."

Her innocent and aggrieved eyes made people look soft. He raised his hand to cover her eyes, blocked her sight, and pressed down the anger in the chest a little, his deep voice with a cold voice Cool: "Tell me, what happened?"

His hands covered her eyes, and there was darkness in front of her, and her lips were white and her lips were silent.

Her long lashes flicked lightly, brushing from his palm, with a slight itching, and she didn't hear her answer for a while, his anger that came down came up again.

Mother Wu came up with Jiang Tang, because the bedroom was half-covered, she didn’t knock on the door and came in directly. Seeing the two people’s posture, they thought they were intimate, and turned around hurriedly: "Master, the fetal image is unstable in the first three months, can’t ...Same room."

No one said anything, and no one explained. Ji Jinchuan took a deep breath of frustration and got up from her.

Ma heard Wu's voice and turned around, carrying Jiang Tang to Shen Youran, and seeing the burn on her skin, she was startled and said, "Young lady, you...this..."

Although Shen Youran's body was wrapped in a bath towel, the skin above his chest was exposed, and the white skin was spotted with red, which was shocking.

Ji Jinchuan unbuttoned the cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves, and passed Jiang Tang from Wu Ma's hands: "Take some scald medicine."

The medicine cabinet is in the living room downstairs. Mom Wu said, and went out of the room to get it.

The **** soup was still a little hot, and Ji Jinchuan put it on the bedside cabinet and took her pajamas from the closet.

Shen Youran carried on some of the exposed nightdresses in her hands and hesitated, but when he saw that his face was not good, he had to put it on, because there was no one else at home.