Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Sheng Yang unconsciously held her hand: "Wife - I'm a little cold."

"Oh? I'll bring the quilt over." Xiang Ran bravely grabbed his ear. "But, honestly—Sheng Yang, are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Sheng Yang didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and rubbed the back of her hand: "Wife——"

Hehe, I’m addicted to it.

Soon, the guy's breathing became heavy.

But he still held her hand tightly, and Xiang Ran had to work very hard to pull her hand out.

Afraid that Sheng Yang would roll off, Xiang Ran wanted to push him further into the bed.

Afraid that he would hold onto her hand again, she kicked him inwards. Sheng Yang felt the pain and rolled over to lie on his back...

Xiang Ran went to get the quilt and was about to put it on him, but when she saw the way this bastard was sleeping...

Eyebrows, nose bridge, Adam's apple, chest muscles, waist, arm span, calf muscles, all of them are her favorites.

In fact, in the past... she was always quite noble. Even when she was not pretending to be "Su Yiqing", when she was poor, she was still a "poor but noble" person.

In short, she doesn't seem to care about men.

But after...Xiang Ran's understanding of how to appreciate men naturally reached a higher level.

Looking at Sheng Yang who was unconscious and at the mercy of others.

A wicked smile appeared on Xiang Ran's lips.

Ask yourself: On a dark and windy night, if such a handsome man passes out drunk on the side of the road, would you pick him up?

Is it difficult to admit that someone is strong?

If you don't take advantage now, when will you?

In a few days, she will run away. The streets are full of ugly men with big bellies, and it will cost thousands to find a decent male model in a nightclub.

So Xiang Ran stretched out her "claws" towards her "husband",

Ahem! Brother Sheng, I'm sorry, but I'm itching to take advantage of you today.

Hehe, I can’t help it.

So starting from his eyebrows all the way to his waist...

Suddenly Sheng Yang opened his eyes, startling Xiang Ran.

He asked her in a childish tone: "Do you like bunnies?"

Xiang Ran thought, little rabbit?

I like P.

When I was a child, my family raised a few rabbits. They kept giving birth to babies, and I had to mow their grass after school. It was so annoying.

But the man seemed to like small animals very much, so he just responded perfunctorily, "It's just so-so."

Sheng Yang's face must have been itchy. He scratched it and smiled sweetly at her. "As for rabbits, I'm just okay with them. But how about sika deer? How about we raise one?"

When Xiang Ran saw his expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Of course you can, but are you drunk?"

Sheng Yang scratched his neck a few times, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "The deer's name is Anjia, okay? You should buy it a bell and bring it to me."

Then the sound became quieter and quieter, as if he had fallen asleep again.

"Sheng Yang, are you still awake? If you are awake, tell me your cell phone password? Also, tell me if you have ever liked someone before?" Xiang Ran said while pinching his ear.

Sheng Yang simply changed his posture, turned his head away and continued to sleep, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Xiang Ran sat beside him, inserted her fingers into his hair, and whispered, "Hey, I can't help myself when you're like this."

She stared at him, and with a sudden thought, she secretly kissed his forehead, then the tip of his nose. Unable to hold back any longer... she bent down and wanted to kiss him on the mouth.

Before she could touch him, Sheng Yang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her with a kind and innocent look, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Ran hesitantly explained, "Just now you were snoring and it seemed like you weren't breathing. I was so scared that I was about to give you artificial respiration."

Sheng Yang rubbed his nose and seemed to believe it: "Did I really snore just now? They all said I don't snore when I sleep."

"They are all lying to you." Xiang Ran held back her laughter and coaxed him.

The drunk nodded: "Oh, you're the only one who won't lie to me, is that what you mean?"

"That's right, go to sleep, I'll be right next to you."

"Thank you. You should go to bed early too."

Xiang Ran was shocked. This... answered fluently?

She suspected that he was pretending to be drunk, so she lowered her head and asked, "Brother Sheng Yang, you are not pretending to be crazy because of the alcohol, are you?"

Sheng Yang smiled ambiguously, almost as if jokingly, and blew a breath at her gently.

He whispered in her ear, "Yes, little sister."

Xiang Ran's scalp tingled and his heart was buzzing.

Did this bastard's skills in picking up girls improve after drinking?

Can I cut a large size after drinking?

She bit her lip and made up her mind to unbutton her pajamas first, but when she was about to take them off, the bastard tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Xiang Ran was furious. She climbed onto the bed, mustered up her courage, and slapped him lightly, but he didn't wake up.

"Sheng Yang, if you have the guts, do the same thing tomorrow during the day! If you have the guts, stop pretending to be so cool during the day! Do you have a split personality?"

But he just fell into a deep sleep, completely ignoring her.

So Xiang Ran, bored to death, could only lie down.

She lifted up his hanging hand and thought about it and found it funny.

Maybe he wanted to be a little unruly before leaving.

So, she leaned forward and gently wrote the word "LOVE" in English on the palm of his hand.

Whispering softly: "From now on...when you drink outside, you have to pretend to have the same sour face as during the day...okay?"