Damn it! I'm surrounded by them!

After coughing twice, Zhou Sheng closed the door.

He forced himself to look away, not looking at Fang Sichun on the ground, and focused his attention on Shen Ying in his arms.

"Put on your clothes quickly."

"Then, help me get something to sober me up."

"Shen Ying has drunk too much. If she continues to sleep like this, she will definitely have a headache tomorrow."

After saying that, he went to the master bedroom.

In the living room, the only person left was Fang Sichun, with a red face and a bewildered look on his face.

Mr. Zhou Sheng...didn't even accuse her of sexual harassment?

Obviously in front of him...

Ah ~

Well, so shy.

But why was he so happy and excited after being seen by Zhou Sheng?

Zhou Sheng put Shen Ying on the bed, and seeing that there was no movement outside, he stuck his head out.

I found her still sitting there.

Just staring blankly at the door.

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you want me to dress you myself?"

Fang Sichun was startled.

He quickly came to his senses, picked up the bath towel to cover his body, lowered his head and kept apologizing.

"sorry!"

"I-I'll get dressed right away!"

"Then, make some sobering porridge for Sister Shen!"

Done.

Then he ran into the room.

With a bang, he closed the door.

Zhou Sheng looked at the closed guest room and rubbed his brows in distress.

It seems that the idea of ​​communicating with Shen Ying today has completely gone down the drain.

By the way, Fang Sichun should have gone home at this time.

Why are you staying here again?

He glanced at Shen Ying, who was rolling on the bed with a frown on her face.

Ask her tomorrow when you sober up.

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More than ten minutes later.

Fang Sichun, wearing cool pajamas, with a red face, knocked on the bedroom door, holding a bowl of steaming brown medicinal porridge.

Zhou Sheng was about to take the medicinal porridge when he discovered that Fang Sichun was wearing Shen Ying's pajamas.

The pink suspender style and large lace hollows make the pure and beautiful Fang Sichun look sexy and charming.

The very shallow hem shows off her straight legs to the fullest.

Sexy women who often wear sexy clothes will no longer be so new after seeing them too many times.

But the pure woman unexpectedly wore bold and sexy clothes.

This sense of contrast can often bring people interest and fun.

"By the way, why are you wearing my wife's pajamas?"

Zhou Sheng asked subconsciously.

Fang Sichun's delicate body trembled.

With a red face and head lowered, he kept fiddling with his fingers nervously.

"Yeah, sorry!"

"I saw that you were in such a hurry, so I just put on something from the guest room closet!"

"That...I'll change it right away!"

While speaking, Fang Sichun reached out to grab the hem of her pajamas.

Pull it up suddenly!

It seemed that she was about to change her pajamas in front of Zhou Sheng.

Depend on!

I'm having a hard time!

If you continue to tease me like this!

If I ever arouse my desire and press you on the coffee table and tear you to pieces, don't cry out in pain!

Zhou Sheng grabbed Fang Sichun's wrist and put a sudden stop to her movements.

Trying his best not to look at her body, he spoke in a suppressed tone.

"But...it's getting late."

"Hurry up and take a rest. We still have to work tomorrow."

Chapter 77: What should I use next time?

Fang Sichun was kicked out of the room by Zhou Sheng.

He looked at the empty living room and then at the closed door of the master bedroom.

Fang Sichun's eyes became blurred.

Mr. Zhou Sheng...is taking care of his wife patiently.

She fed the medicinal porridge she cooked into Shen Ying's mouth little by little.

If the spoon doesn’t work well...Mr. Zhou, will you feed the baby with your mouth?

When I thought of Zhou Sheng gently holding up Shen Ying's face, putting his lips close to her, and feeding the medicinal porridge that was full of the taste of his mouth into Shen Ying's mouth bit by bit.

A strange emotion arose in Fang Sichun's heart.

so good.

I'm so happy to be taken care of so carefully by such a good man.

Really... so envious.

Fang Sichun lowered her head and looked at the sexy suspender pajamas that were propped up high.

Subconsciously, I walked to the mirror and looked at myself.

She has a first-class figure and a sweet face, and she is wearing Shen Ying's sexy pajamas.

The size is not right.

She needs to be fuller.

at the same time.

Deep in her heart, there emerged a subtle sense of accomplishment and joy after the plunder.

If... I could wear Shen Ying's pajamas and be with that handsome and charming young man...

It will definitely be exciting.

Thinking of this, Fang Sichun posed in a sexy posture in front of the mirror.

However, the posture is rather awkward and looks a bit funny.

But she did not give up and continued to strike several poses, each one more daring than the last.

Fang Sichun in the mirror gradually became unfamiliar.

Another voice hidden in her body gradually occupied her brain.

[Grab that handsome young man...! ]

Is it really possible?

But he is Shen Ying's husband...

[So what if she is Shen Ying's wife? 】

[Looking at myself in the mirror, my figure is better than Shen Ying's, my skin is tighter, and more delicious and juicy. ]

[Even you have more energy than Shen Ying. ]

【Youth is your greatest asset. 】

Yes.

I am younger than Sister Shen.

Sister Shen is busy at the company every day, and she must be so tired that she can't even straighten her back when she gets home.

If she puts all her energy into work, how can she have extra strength to satisfy such a handsome and strong young husband?

And...didn’t Sister Shen say that?

Let me take good care of her husband.

That kind of care... should also be part of the job.

【So, don’t hold it in any longer. 】

[Hiding at the door, only able to listen to the sound... just like a drowned dog! ]

【Why live such a miserable life? 】

[Anyway... a person's life is only a few short decades long. ]

【If you want something, go get it! 】

Yes.

Such a good man...

If you miss it, you’ll never meet it again.

In that case, it should be okay to be bolder.

Think so.

Fang Sichun raised the corner of his clothes to an extremely bold position.

I’m sorry...Sister Shen.

You hired a female thief.

This female thief not only lives in your house and wears your clothes, but more importantly, she is greedily coveting your husband.

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The next morning.

The alcohol remaining in Zhou Sheng's body confined him to the bed.

The alarm clock beside his ear rang over and over again, but he had no intention of getting up.

I just felt dizzy and had no energy at all.

Zhou Sheng wanted to turn over and change to a more comfortable position to continue sleeping.