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However, even after taking off to this point, the man standing opposite was still dissatisfied.

He said coldly, "Continue to take off."

Take it off?

Take it off and there's nothing left.

However, Sheng Nanzhi didn't bother to open her mouth to refute, after all, she still had to take it off whether she said it or not.

Fortunately, the lights in the cloakroom were not turned on, but the curtains were open, which allowed some sporadic spots of light in No. [-] courtyard to be borrowed.

This made Sheng Nanzhi less nervous.

With her hands facing back, she unbuttoned the button, and her chest suddenly loosened.

Sheng Nanzhi raised her hand, took off the shoulder strap, and let it slide off.

Then, she bowed and took off the last clothes.

The clothes scattered on the ground are all the clothes she took off, just a glance is enough to be ambiguous.

Undercurrents flow, the atmosphere is wonderful.

"Take off your shoes."

Because it was too dark, Sheng Nanzhi was standing on the side of the backlight, so he couldn't see the expression on Fu Chenmo's face clearly.

She obeyed obediently, took off the cotton slippers and put them aside.

The floor was slightly cool.

No. 23.5 courtyard adopts a constant temperature design. Fu Chenmo spent a huge amount of money to make the whole No. [-] courtyard like spring all year round. No matter what the outside temperature is, No. [-] courtyard always maintains a temperature of [-] degrees.

This is Fu Chenmo's favorite temperature.

Although the temperature in the room was constant, Sheng Nanzhi, who was used to wearing shoes, was still somewhat enveloped by the coolness as she stood on the floor with bare feet.

Fu Chenmo picked up the dress that was just on the hanger, and handed it to Sheng Nanzhi, "Put it on."

The cloakroom is a room dedicated to trying on clothes.

Sheng Nanzhi took the clothes carefully and wanted to go to the room to wear them.

But just as he moved a step, he was stopped by Fu Chenmo.

His arm was domineeringly blocking her waist, and because the relationship between them was not even an inch, the skin between the two of them touched, and a wonderful chemical reaction occurred in an instant.

"Wear it right in front of me."

In his tone, there was a domineering and black belly that could not be rejected.

Sheng Nanzhi grabbed the clothes in her hands, her face was a little embarrassed, but fortunately the dark environment covered up all her emotions.

She pointed to the fitting room, "I want to change inside."

But what I got in exchange was Fu Chenmo's cold sentence, "Put it on in front of me, I don't want to say it a third time."

Sensing that Fu Chenmo's patience seemed to be running out, Sheng Nanzhi bit her lip, bowed her head and compromised.

But Sheng Nanzhi studied the strange rag in front of her for ten seconds, but she didn't know how to wear it.

It was a piece of black silk, cut with ulterior motives, it didn't cover anything that should be covered, and the intricate shoulder straps made it impossible for Sheng Nanzhi to do anything.

Fu Chenmo saw through Sheng Nanzhi's predicament at a glance. He took the clothes and helped her put them on himself.

Every place touched by his cool fingertips started to feel hot. Sheng Nanzhi seemed to have caught a bad cold, and even her normal breathing was restrained.

She was afraid that the distance between the two of them was too close, and the wet breath on his body would only make the atmosphere more hazy.

At this moment, she should stay awake the most.

Fu Chenmo wrapped the clothes from the back to the front, and the black ribbon wrapped around Sheng Nanzhi's chest.

She lowered her head, and saw Fu Chenmo's knuckle-knuckle hands, as if obsessive-compulsive, with a bow tied on her chest.

Once dissatisfied, untie and re-tie.

Two times, three times, and so on.

His fingertips rubbed her slightly sensitive place over and over again.

Finally, when Fu Chenmo looked at the bow tie he had tied with satisfaction, at this moment, Sheng Nanzhi's eyes had long been dazed because of the overlap of love and desire.

It seems that the more I remind myself to stay awake, the more I sink too fast.

The cloakroom was extremely quiet, so Sheng Nanzhi's breathing seemed too loud.

After helping her get dressed, Fu Chenmo took two steps back. The distance was too close, so he couldn't appreciate it.

He scanned Sheng Nanzhi from top to bottom, seeing her thoroughly, as if he wanted to eat her.

Sheng Nanzhi, who was already terrified, was even more confused by his eyes at this moment.

She turned her face away, not wanting to meet Fu Chenmo's eyes.

In the next second, a cold voice rang out, "Sheng Nanzhi, look at me."

In a strange way, she turned her gaze back again.

When the four eyes met, the lights outside the window seemed to be on and off.

In just a second, Sheng Nanzhi fell into his dark eyes, as if being carried away by a whirlpool.

"come over."

Fu Chenmo waved.

Sheng Nanzhi obediently took two steps in his direction.

"Help me undress."

His words were full of black belly.

Sheng Nanzhi raised her hand, only to realize that her hand was already limp and had no strength left.

Because of taking a bath, Fu Chenmo only wore a black silk pajamas, at first glance, it matched the rags on her quite well.

Sheng Nanzhi's movements were a little slow, Fu Chenmo frowned dissatisfiedly, but did not speak.

He enjoys this feeling now.

When the third button was unbuttoned, Sheng Nanzhi could clearly see the thin chest muscles.

Because of the light, it looks like it is covered with a layer of water mist, which is very attractive.

Maybe it's because of distraction.

Sheng Nanzhi couldn't untie the third button, and there were fine beads of sweat on her anxious forehead.

Fu Chenmo raised his hand and covered her hand perfectly, "Don't worry."

In just two words, Sheng Nanzhi could hear the difference. She knew Fu Chenmo well, so she knew what kind of emotion was in this tone.

She took a step back habitually, but Fu Chenmo held her firmly in his arms.

Fu Chenmo lost his patience, and didn't want to watch her unbutton slowly anymore.

In the next second, the black pajamas were pulled and lifted by him, and there was another piece of clothing on the ground.

There were also a few loose buttons.

Sheng Nanzhi's waist was firmly pressed against Fu Chenmo.

"I was a little uncomfortable being pushed."

Sheng Nanzhi complained softly.

Fu Chenmo's thin lips wandered to her ear, "Really? Then what should we do now?"

A burst of numbness made Sheng Nanzhi, who was already in a daze, unable to stand still.

Her defense was almost defeated by Fu Chenmo.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Chenmo stuck to her earlobe again, "Huh? Tell me, what should I do?"

Sheng Nanzhi took a deep breath.

Can't slow down, can't slow down at all.

Dazed, she raised her hands and wrapped them around Fu Chenmo's thin waist.

Sheng Nanzhi raised her head and looked at Fu Chenmo's dark eyes.

In her eyes, the autumn water has long been flooded.

"I don't know what to do..."

A nameless fire surged in her throat, burning her voice softly.

Sheng Nanzhi narrowed her eyes and murmured, "I'm so uncomfortable."