Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

The driver had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Shen Anxue carrying the person out, he immediately opened the car door. Shen Anxue bent down slightly and carried the person into the car.

The car was driving very slowly, as if to avoid the bumps waking Lin Wanju up. Shen Anxue lifted the armrests of the chair so that Lin Wanju could lie on her legs.

Her slender fingers rubbed the man's temples gently.

Lin Wanju's breathing was even, and the hot breath sprayed on her wrists. Shen Anxue suppressed the throbbing in her heart and continued to rub the man's temples seriously.

Because the eldest lady's brows were tightly furrowed, based on her experience, she thought it was probably a headache.

Things turned out just as Shen Anxue expected. Lin Wanju did have a headache due to drinking, so she pressed it gently with her fingertips.

Lin Wanju's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a lot.

It has become more relaxed.

Shen Anxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to pull her hand back, her wrist was held, and a few slender fingers squeezed into the gaps between her fingers and slowly entangled with them.

It can be said that Lin Wanju's action was almost completely unconscious, but it was able to cause people to tremble.

Does the young lady know that she is lying on her legs?

Or is it that she would do something like this to anyone when she is drunk?

Shen Anxue didn't know, but she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She really enjoyed the eldest lady's silent affection.

So he didn't pull his hand away and let the cat hover around his legs.

The car drove back to the Lin family. The busy Mr. Lin did not come back today. When Shen Anxue walked into the house carrying someone, she saw her mother.

The other party was chatting and laughing with several maids. They took out the flowers that were about to wither and replaced them with flowers that would bloom at night.

That’s right, luxury houses also need to arrange flowers at night, but they are just varieties that bloom at night.

When she turned around, she found her daughter carrying the eldest daughter in her arms. The two were in an ambiguous posture. Chen Cuilan blinked and didn't know what to say for a moment, but she still walked over. After all, this was her daughter and she was not afraid.

"Miss, what's going on?"

Chen Cuilan glanced at her secretly, but could only see half of Lin Wanju's face because the other half was completely buried in Shen Anxue's neck.

"Drunk."

Shen Anxue lowered her voice and explained.

"No wonder I wanted you to bring me back. I'll go make some hangover soup."

Shen Anxue did not refuse. She nodded slightly to her mother and then carried the person upstairs.

After putting the person on the bed, Shen Anxue turned around and got hot water to wipe the person's body.

When she came back with a hot towel, Lin Wanju's sleeping position had changed.

She rolled up the quilt, but it only covered her abdomen. Her coat was a little messy, and her long legs were exposed in front of her.

Shen Anxue's breathing became a little faster, but she still told herself not to look at things that she shouldn't.

She raised her hand to unbutton the other person's coat, and then his shirt. Shen Anxue performed all these actions very gently.

She patiently wiped the sweat off people's skin. Perhaps because of her background, Shen Anxue did not have any impatience for doing such chores.

After everything was tidied up, Shen Anxue changed the girl into a lighter and silkier nightgown. This was out of her own selfish motives.

Because from Shen Anxue's perspective, the eldest lady's clothes vaguely revealed her fair skin color.

It is really extremely beautiful.

Anyway, she doesn't know...it's okay to be a little unrestrained occasionally, right?

Shen Anxue couldn't help but think quietly in her heart.

She leaned over and gently stroked the other's cheek with her index finger. The love in her eyes was so strong that it almost overflowed. She lowered her head and their foreheads touched each other.

Shen Anxue thought of what Gao Tingyu had just said, and felt unhappy again.

"Wanju, it would be great if you only belonged to me..."

His index finger slowly scraped his cheek, using a bit of force, leaving a few red marks.

This way, she would not cause any harm to the young lady's body, and she could leave her own mark. Shen Anxue was very satisfied with this.

She tilted her head slightly and rubbed her lips against Lin Wanju's slender, white neck. Because she had put on lipstick today, there were a few bright red stains on her neck that had been wiped clean.

Her fingers slowly moved down, touching the collarbone and feeling the delicate bulge. Shen Anxue felt that she was going too far.

But she couldn't help herself.

I can't restrain myself.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the evil thoughts in Shen Anxue's heart were immediately driven away, and she regained her clarity of mind.

"An Xue... open the door, I've made the soup."

Shen Anxue's heart beat rapidly as her mother's voice rang in her ears. She calmed down for a moment before walking towards the door.

She opens the door.

Seeing his mother about to come in, he shook his head slightly and reached out to take the tray.

"Let me do it."

"Okay, but you have to remember that the young lady has a bad temper after drinking. Don't let her hurt you..."

As Chen Cuilan said this, she glanced at her daughter's wrist, obviously remembering the scar she saw on Shen Anxue last time in the hospital.

Although it has recovered.

But it doesn’t mean it won’t happen again.

"Mom, don't think too badly of Wanju. She's drunk, how could she have any strength left?"

Shen Anxue smiled.

"It's not that I think she's bad, it's just that the eldest daughter has this temper. The master dotes on her too much. She has never been beaten or scolded in her life."

Chen Cuilan didn't mean to bother the cricket owner on purpose, it's just that Lin Wanju's character used to be really bad, although the eldest lady has been much quieter recently.

But she fully suspected that the eldest lady was just wasting her energy on her own daughter.

Otherwise, how do you explain all those scars?

"Okay, I see."

Shen Anxue didn't want to argue with her mother. After all, she had the same idea as her mother at the beginning, thinking that the eldest lady had not changed much.

But now that they have been together, Shen Anxue realized that the other party has changed a lot.

After sending her mother away, Shen Anxue closed the door. She looked at the bowl of sobering soup and thought that if she gave it to the eldest lady, she might wake up or feel more comfortable.

but……

If she doesn't drink, won't the young lady be at the mercy of others?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Shen Anxue was shocked by herself.

But it’s okay to be a little bit excessive. Shen Anxue was struggling with the inner struggle in her mind, but she finally overcame her reason and bent down.

His lips gently pressed against Lin Wanju's soft lips.

Shen Anxue could taste the alcohol, just like at the party just now, but compared to her own initiative, Lin Wanju's initiative was more urgent.

Feeling itchy on her face, Lin Wanju opened her eyes slightly. She could only see the other person's face. In the dim space, the profile of the face was delicate and beautiful.

"An Xue..."

Lin Wanju realized what the other party was doing and her eyes widened.

Oh my god...

Did I let the heroine take the initiative?

Lin Wanju felt a little guilty.

She felt that she was becoming less and less capable of acting than the other person, and what should she do?