Chapter 132 Ann, can you?
Of course Yu Anwan knows that Wenjin is such a hairy person that it is impossible to go shopping. All the clothes are tailor-made by designers, and the fabrics used in Wenjin are extremely rare.
It is indeed impossible to want to pay.
But, is this the point!
"So, how do you pay for it?" Wen Jin seemed addicted to asking, and looked at Yu Anwan so forcefully.
If it's anything but normal, Yu Anwan can always hear the meaning of some yellow trash here.
This **** man.
Yu Anwan's breathing inevitably became constricted. Because of the constricted breathing, Yu Anwan's complexion also turned rosy, and her chest kept rising and falling.
Where Wen Jin comes into the eyes, it makes people feel distracted when they look at it.
It seems that I can't help myself.
With such thoughts in mind, Wen Jin didn't want to control his emotions anymore, so his thin lips blocked Yu Anwan's voice.
The sudden kiss made Yu Anwan's nerves tense up.
The movement of the hand tightened, and then there was a snap, and the button of the shirt was torn off successfully, and it hung on Wen Jin's body halfway.
It looks a little ridiculous.
"Another one fell, huh?" Wen Jin's voice became a little deeper.
Yu Anwan was still panting, far less steady than Wen Jin's. She looked up at Wen Jin, and Wen Jin's thin lips were blocked again.
His voice was even a little vague: "So, drop one and do it once? After all these years, you still suggest this way?"
grass!
Yu Anwan couldn't hold back the blood that Wen Jin said, and almost died of depression.
But Wen Jin didn't let go of Yu Anwan's intentions, and became more and more presumptuous.
Yu Anwan was imprisoned in this narrow and cramped space, completely unable to move, and her resistance could not stop Wen Jin, but instead completely stimulated the desire to conquer deep in Wen Jin's heart.
I don't want to see Yu Anwan's arrogant and angry face in front of her.
Wen Jin began to miss the way Yu Anwan was careful and coaxed himself to be happy back then.
The more he misses, the more presumptuous Wen Jin's actions become.
Yu Anwan's protest and struggle became useless in such a strong situation.
And Yu Anwan's medicine effect has not yet passed, the anti-allergy medicine always makes people groggy, with no strength at all, just want to sleep.
So under such circumstances, Yu Anwan's resistance seemed to be rebuffed and greeted, which made people want to stop.
…
"Anwan, is it okay?" Wen Jin asked suddenly.
His breathing was very rapid, his whole body was rigid, and he looked down at Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan's hand was still resting on Wen Jin's shirt, the indescribable feeling was that she was uncomfortable being teased by this person, but she didn't want to compromise in front of this person.
Seeing that Yu Anwan didn't speak, Wen Jin assumed that Yu Anwan had acquiesced, and his thin lips came up, biting Yu Anwan's lips.
Married for three years, they didn't kiss as many times as during this time.
It was like trying to make up for the vacancy of those three years.
Wen Jin's kissing skills are very good, it's easy to make you intoxicated, and you can't help being emotional. That kind of overflowing emotion has killed all of Yu Anwan's nerves in an instant.
Want to indulge, but dare not indulge.
Yu Anwan's back felt a burst of coolness, and she couldn't tell whether it was the goosebumps caused by allergies, or it was caused by Wen Jin's doing whatever he wanted.
Outside the door, various footsteps and conversations continued to be heard.
The door panels of the hospital are very thin, and they can be heard clearly.
If someone suddenly came in to check the ward, Yu Anwan felt that she really didn't need to be a human being.
"Wen Jin...you go away!" Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away with her last rationality, "Please be a human being, Mr. Wen, are you always willing to come? You can get a rash even if you have allergies all over your body." Go mouth! How **** heavy is your taste!"
Yu Anwan was panting, staring at Wenjin with wide eyes.
Wen Jin was pushed away abruptly, a little embarrassed, and then looked at Yu Anwan with darker eyes.
It seems that no matter when and where, Yu Anwan can always successfully destroy the atmosphere, and don't give face as much as possible.
"You..." Wen Jin was a little annoyed.
"What's wrong with me, Mr. Wen wants to use force? Mr. Wen dares, and I dare to scream!" Yu Anwan was not polite.
The tenderness before became violent and angry in an instant. Yu Anwan put her hands on her hips, looking energetic again, completely different from the sickly coma on the bed before.
In the end, it was Wen Jin who laughed out of breath.
He still looked at Yu Anwan for a moment, and then, Wen Jin lowered his head and chuckled, and pinched the tip of Yu Anwan's nose, which seemed extremely intimate.
Yu Anwan was stunned. She always felt that Wenjin was either a **** or a thief, and she had no good intentions.
"Next time, I won't let you go." Wen Jin spoke directly.
Then, he stood up, as if he was calming down his breath, and didn't mind at all that Yu Anwan could clearly see his slack, and slowly buttoned his shirt.
The last button had already died, so Wen Jin just glanced at it and didn't mind.
Such gentleness made Yu Anwan restless.
She prefers to go straight with Wen Jin, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. There is no need to be so affectionate now, making it look like flirting.
Yu Anwan felt that she had fallen into a passive state, unable to get up or down.
But how could Yu Anwan's temper make her repeatedly defeated in front of Wen Jin.
"You..." Yu Anwan said.
As a result, Wen Jin also said at the same time: "You..."
It seemed that the two had a great understanding.
Under such circumstances, Wen Jin is a gentleman, standing by the hospital bed with his hands in his pockets: "Ladies first."
Yu Anwan couldn't help but slander her in her heart - the lady who is your sister is first.
Wen Jin doesn't look like a lady-first person from the beginning to the end.
But when Wen Jin said that, Yu Anwan was not polite: "Wen Jin, what did you say to me to be sorry?"
As she said that, Yu Anwan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Wen Jin. She really didn't understand why Wen Jin said sorry to herself abruptly.
"Could it be that you feel guilty about occupying Zhanyan, so now you want to return the custody of Zhanyan to me?" Yu Anwan asked directly.
This time, he smiled warmly: "Yu Anwan, don't daydream!"
Then the words fell, Wen Jin suddenly approached Yu Anwan again, Yu Anwan was vigilant, Wen Jin's hand was already resting on the edge of the hospital bed: "If you don't know, forget it."
There is no meaning to explain anyway.
Yu Anwan was held up and down, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Where Wen Jin was like a normal person, he regained his composure all of a sudden: "You just need to convince me about the production line, and I'll give it to you."
After the words fell, Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with eyes that seemed to be probing again.
(end of this chapter)