Zhen Ai was stunned for a second, knowing that she couldn't talk about him, the little woman didn't move, opened her mouth and bit the back of his hand.
Yan Su was unexpected, and let go in pain.
Like a fleeing squirrel, she flashed into the next room with a puff of smoke and disappeared.
He looked down at the row of thin tooth marks on his hand, and shook his head, a little frustrated, why didn't she want to take a bath with him? Could it be that she was tired of his body?
Most of all, he was eager to check if there was any injury underneath her.
Yan Su walked into the bathroom sullenly, brushed her teeth and took a shower, and when she changed her clothes and left the bedroom, she habitually glanced at her appearance in the mirror, it was clean and refreshing, everything was normal, except for a faint dark color next to her collar.
He leaned over and gently untied his collar, revealing a few deep kiss marks on his white neck, small, dark red. He looked in the mirror and tilted his head slightly, looking at the other side, a few slender red nail prints.
Zhen Ai didn't leave his nails, but he didn't scratch the skin, but his skin was sensitive and had red marks.
In the mirror, his face was as clean and meticulous as before, and he smiled when he looked at it for a long time, his fingers were slender, and he touched the marks on both sides of his neck.
I straightened up and walked out, inexplicably happy.
But considering that seeing his family later, it would not have a good impact on Zhen Ai, so he deliberately put the collar up.
Just a few hours later, the atmosphere in the dining room of Hampton Manor was not so harmonious.
Grandma Fantbilt didn't criticize it, but when Yan Su introduced Zhen Ai as fiancee, she glanced at the precious ring on Zhen Ai's hand and praised it, "You are very beautiful to wear." It means accepting the grandchild's decision.
Brother Spencer, as always, maintained a sparse and polite distance, and did not see any superfluous emotions.
Zhen Ai accidentally saw him shaking Yan Su's arm, presumably to show support for his younger brother.
She could see that although the brothers had cold personalities, they were perhaps close. Just like the day of the laboratory accident, Spencer, who was inconvenient for politicians to come forward, personally led a team of lawyers to fish Yan Su out of the police station. He should have avoided suspicion.
Haili had no emotions at first except surprise, she knew Yan Su's personality too well, and it was impossible for anyone from the outside world to interfere. The rings are all on Zhen Ai's hands, and this prospective wife is an ironclad thing.
She didn't say much, and when she sat down at the table, she stared at Yan Su for a while, always feeling awkward, and reminded him: "S.A.honey, pay attention to your appearance, how can the collar of your shirt be upright?" She frowned very lightly, wondering how her son could have made such a low-level mistake of etiquette.
Yan Su paused for a second, then folded her collar with a nonchalant expression.
At this moment, the faces of the other people at the table became intriguing. Maybe everyone can't figure it out, how can Yan Su, who is pure-hearted and flawless on any occasion, have such an out-of-control side?
Everyone gradually looked at Zhen Ai meaningfully, what kind of magic did this quiet-looking girl have to make Yan Su mess around with her like this?
Haili's face changed for a moment, and he waved his hand: "Let's put it up!"
Zhen Ai lowered his head, ashamed and ashamed. Yan Su calmly cocked her collar and took her hand from under the table, rubbing her thumb lightly, comforting her.
Annie smiled faintly and irrelevantly, her blue eyes a little deep. She was also surprised that Zhen Ai and Yan Su had been able to develop to this point.
Growing up with Spencer, she had known Yan Su since she was a child, and she never imagined that this eccentric but innocent boy would talk about love, that this withdrawn and ascetic man would have a physical relationship with a woman like any other man in the world.
It's amazing!
The atmosphere was awkward.
Although Grandma felt that this was not in line with Yan Su's whole person, she was also very open-minded, and actually winked at Yan Su and said, "Hey, I really miss when I was young and crazy."
The eerie atmosphere was alleviated.
The old man spoke, and everyone changed their expressions.
Jasmine was the only one who tried his best to endure it at first, and his face was about to stiffen, but then he couldn't help it anymore, so he simply blackened his face the whole time, but his face twitched and jumped.
She couldn't believe that the most perfect man she had ever seen since she was a child was abducted by this good-for-nothing girl who came out of nowhere.
Is Yan Su crazy to marry her?
Zhen Ai, a poor and sour student, still wants to marry Yan Su, does she feel that she refuses to let go if she falls in love with the golden beetle son-in-law or what?
Jasmine's brain felt like someone had reached into a hand, tearing at her nerves so violently that she almost screamed in pain, but she bit hard, her head down and desperately stuffed something into her mouth.
When I looked up, I saw Yan Su on the opposite side steadily moving the knife and fork to cut the steak, carefully putting small pieces into Zhen Ai's plate one by one, as if no one was next to him.
He accidentally touched Zhen Ai's hand halfway, and habitually gently picked at her palm, as if passing some kind of secret language that only the two of them would understand. His face was still faintly quiet, but he couldn't hide the tenderness that flashed in his eyes.
Jasmine had never seen him like this before, and she felt strange and horrified, as if something had been turned upside down.
The kiss marks and nail marks on his neck burned Jasmine's eyes like fire, and he died of pain!
In my memory, the boy who has rejected people thousands of miles away since he was a child, and even had little physical contact with his biological mother, the more he grows up, the more withdrawn and sparse he becomes, and he is always well-dressed and impeccable, and he is insurmountable from his relatives.
And now, there is one girl in this world who is an exception.
Since then, the pattern in his eyes has changed from "himself, the world" to "him and her, the world".
Jasmine's mind went crazy and countless strange images sprang up like crazy.
Was it his bedroom that no one had ever entered in his castle? Is it in his clean, pure white bed?
In that territory where no one was allowed to set foot, Yan Su and Zhen Ai's clothes were scattered on the ground, the fluffy white futon was deeply dented, his ironed and sturdy body pressed her underneath, and he was tall and covered her with slenderness. He kissed and caressed every corner of her body, and she kissed him unbridled and bit him.
He sank into her, his short hair drenched in sweat, his body tense, and perhaps calling her name, his voice so sexy that he gasped heavily.
And she, so grandly enjoy everything he has to offer. Her eyes were closed in intoxication, her cheeks crimson and moaning in mourning, her long black hair scattered across the white sheets. Bright Lu's little feet were straight, and they rubbed against the folded sheets unbearably and stiffly, tangling with his legs.
Is that so?
How could he undress and roll with this inexplicable girl of unknown origin?
Jasmine pinched his forehead and temples, intolerable!
However, they will sleep together every day in the future and stay together for the rest of their lives!
She can't tolerate it!