In fact, she still has some hair, with a head full of black, smooth hair, fine and shiny, which looks very good.

Wen You was startled by his fierce actions.

Fortunately, he was standing no more than half an arm's length away, so as long as Wen You didn't look around, he wouldn't see anything he shouldn't see.

But when the distance is too close, the male's sense of oppression arises, especially when the difference in height and body shape between the two is too obvious.

Loose long black hair is a great test of one’s appearance, but Nangong Shi holds it up with his perfect bone structure and doesn’t look feminine at all.

The hairstyle softens the sharp outline, and his sword-like eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose, thin lips, and mature and cold temperament easily remind people of the prince who plays power games in ancient idol dramas.

But the Crown Prince in front of him looked a little dazed.

His golden eyes stared at Wen You, and suddenly he grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest, frowning and muttering to himself, "No, I haven't recovered..."

"I don't feel well."

His muscles are not particularly large and exaggerated. They have clear barriers, tight and smooth texture lines, and feel hard and hot.

"No, not here..."

He took Wen You's hand and let it wander over his chest and abdomen unscrupulously.

Feeling her fingers trace the position of the heartbeat, stroking the shark muscles that flew upward diagonally, and falling to the tight and attractive waist muscle curve...

Didn't touch the important part.

Wen You widened her eyes in surprise. It would be fine if she just satisfied her desire to touch him, but judging from the situation, he was going to take her further down.

He closed his eyes, his raven-black eyelashes cast a shadow, his beautifully curved lips were stretched into a straight line, and his expression was somewhat painful.

Wen You coaxed him softly, "Lower your head. I know where you're feeling uncomfortable."

Nangong Shi was indeed obedient. He bent down and lowered his head towards a dejected puppy, revealing a long neck to Wen You.

Wen You pulled his hand out, pressed his palm on it and rubbed it gently, and the vast and pure mental power surged in from the sensitive reverse scale.

Nangong Shi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, "Hmm... It's right here, you're very good, you hit it right at once, but it's not just the back of my neck that's uncomfortable..."

Following his instinct, he picked up the girl in front of him and held her against the cold door. "It's easier for you to touch me this way."

He felt uncomfortable keeping his head down, so he simply lifted her up higher and let her sit on his arms.

The girl was really light and soft. He had never experienced such a feeling before and it was a bit novel for a moment.

Wen You reflexively clamped his waist, and then felt something indescribable.

Nangong Shi didn't realize there was anything wrong with this. He raised his head and wanted to kiss her, but he also reminded her, "Don't stop, keep touching, the back of your neck feels good."

Wen You's lips were a little tight, "Do you know who I am?"

Nangong Shi thought seriously for two seconds and gave his answer, "I don't know, but you should be my female, otherwise you wouldn't have locked the door the first time you entered. Are you worried that I would be seen naked by others?"

Wen You: "...Is it possible that I want to eat alone and see you naked by myself?"

Nangong Shi nodded as a matter of course, "You are my female, of course you can look at me as you like. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can tell me and I will adjust the fitness plan in time."

"Besides," he added, "you hold my weak spot in your hand, and you are a very important person to me, but you are very young, and you are not my mother... So, can I kiss you now? I really want it, and I only want you."

Because Wen You's arm was across the two of them, blocking his restless mouth, all his breath went into Wen You's hand when he spoke, and the occasional touch brought a slight numbing electric current.

These days are actually Wen You’s menstrual period. After she reaches Zhuoyangxing, she will no longer bleed and it becomes her estrus period when she is easily hungry and thirsty.

It was fine before because I had the spray barrier that Qin Yanshu sent me at home, but now under the influence of the male hormones released by Nangong Shi, my brain and body are somewhat out of control.

He is so well behaved now, there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong in eating him... Wen You swallowed and finally regained her senses.

"Do you know who you are?"

Nangong Shi said without hesitation: "I am Zhang San, you called me just now."

His tone was calm, but there was a hint of complacency between his eyebrows, like a child who was pleased with himself for finding a loophole.

Wen You chuckled and tapped his plump forehead with her fingers, "Wrong answer, you are not Zhang San, I was just teasing you, your name is Nangong Shi."

"Really?" Nangong Shi showed doubt on his face and grabbed Wen You's naughty fingertips, "This name... is not very good, can you write it for me to see?"

He was very persistent about this matter and stopped asking for a kiss. He simply put Wen You down and opened his palm for her to write.

Meeting the man's eager and confused eyes, Wen You felt a tightness in her heart for no reason. Actually, it was good that he had lost his memory.

She paused and changed the last word without authorization, "Nangong Shi, you are this, the Shi of release."

"So this is it..." He traced the strokes that Wen You had written, and his handsome face, which seemed to be frozen for thousands of feet, melted away the ice and snow in an instant. "Very good, it looks much more rigorous than Zhang San."

He naturally embraced the girl in his arms and added: "My wife named it, Zhang San I also like to hear it... Can I kiss you now, my wife?"

With this interruption, the ambiguous atmosphere dissipated a lot. Wen You pushed him away without hesitation, "Forget it, you can't even remember who I am, and you still want to kiss me? Dream on."

The door slammed shut in front of Nangong Shi. He slapped himself twice in annoyance, then transformed into a beast and slipped out of the window.

The scalding little black dragon crawled into the snow pile and lay there for a long time until the fire was completely out. Then he crawled into the cartoon blanket with grievance and wrapped himself up like a caterpillar.

It's not that he didn't want to apologize to his wife, but he could feel that she seemed to be with another male right now, and they were having a hot affair, so she probably wouldn't want to see him.

After they were intimate, he apologized to her properly, and then it was natural for them to kiss and hug each other - his wife was obviously very satisfied with his body just now.

Nangong Shi thought so in his heart, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He thought that considering his wife's delicate and tender body, it would only take an hour or two at most.

But the noise from next door never stopped, and he had extraordinary five senses, so the ambiguous and entangled breathing and the sound of water were enough to arouse his imagination, not to mention their overly stimulating conversation.

"Sister, has Big Brother been here before? Is he better or am I?"

"He... No, you are awesome, you are awesome!"

"What about speed? How does it compare to the commander?"

"Qing...be gentle."

"Nangong Jin is a minor, sister, you don't really like him, do you? Do you like me or him?"

"..."

The rest of the words were unclear and Nangong Shi's scalp tingled. He remembered the stupid little black snake he threw away in the afternoon.

Could it be that this is the style my wife likes?

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