Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Reach out and gently place your hand on the other person's side.

The silk pajamas he wore at home seemed unusually loose and soft, as if they could be slipped off with a gentle tug. They were casually draped over Si Lanyu's body, swaying slightly with his movements.

Jiang Chenzhou simply reached out to touch the pajamas, his fingertips easily sinking into them, leaving a clearly visible arc unique to his finger. That arc, like a fine work of art, inlaid on the silky, flowing fabric, exudes an indescribable sense of laziness and comfort.

Beautiful people even have exquisite and perfect dimples on their waists.

Jiang Chenzhou was not satisfied with this and his hand slowly slid down.

The high-quality silk pajamas are slightly deformed by the palm of the hand.

Jiang Chenzhou, who had taken advantage of the loophole under the hem of his clothes, narrowed his eyes, like a child who had gotten an advantage.

Si Lanyu felt soft-hearted when she saw this.

The cancer had been dealt with at its root, so Jiang Chenzhou was not afraid of what means the other party might use to harm his wife in the short term.

But now that he's been kicked out, I don't know if I can still get to know that shady and cheating protagonist through legitimate channels. My mind kept thinking about it, and my hands showed no sign of stopping.

From the beginning, Si Lanyu wanted to teach the other party a lesson and did not intend to give him all the meat.

I didn't expect that the two people's bodies were so compatible. Jiang Chenzhou knew too well where the most sensitive areas of his body were.

In the end, the other party succeeded.

Si Lanyu decided never to believe anything Bai Yanqi said again.

Serious deficit?

How did you know that the other party was at a disadvantage?

There was no clean spot on his body.

Even the fingertips had shallow bite marks.

It didn't hurt, but it felt like being branded. There wasn't even a hint of disgust in my heart, but rather a certain joy.

Si Lanyu lay on the sofa and didn't want to move at all. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked very pitiful.

My throat hurts. "I want to drink some water."

Jiang Chenzhou was more enthusiastic when he heard what his wife said than when he heard an imperial edict. He immediately took the cup of water that had been prepared long ago from the coffee table. The warm water caused a mist to appear on the wall of the cup.

He sat in the open space next to the sofa, carefully holding the cup and feeding his wife water.

Si Lanyu was also happy to be free. Since she felt sore all over, she accepted the personal service of the culprit with peace of mind.

Jiang Chenzhou really looked like a large dog at this moment, with fluffy yet smooth hair, and a considerable amount of hair.

He lay beside Si Lanyu docilely and without any aggression, and the pain in his eyes almost moved Si Lanyu.

But it was just a close call.

He hasn't forgotten that this man tried to kill him.

But he couldn't keep a cold face, and even couldn't say any harsh words.

I can only leave the same mark of my own on him.

He will return to the other party the same marks left on him by the other party.

So this led to the situation where when the two people looked at each other, they found that doing better seemed like hatred.

Si Lanyu's eyelids felt sore because she had cried so many tears. The corners of her eyes were red, and her already fair skin looked even more delicate.

Jiang Chenzhou looked away.

He felt bad for his wife and couldn't go on.

Si Lanyu completely lost her sense of time.

He only knew that when he went to look for Jiang Chenzhou, the sun had not yet completely set outside.

He reached out and gently placed his hand on Jiang Chenzhou's shoulder, "What time is it?"

Jiang Chenzhou blinked innocently. The enchantress who usually used her face to seduce people actually showed a hint of innocence at this moment. "Sir, I don't have a cell phone yet."

There was no alarm clock or anything like that in the living room.

As a qualified man, he would never touch the sponsor's mobile phone without permission.

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Si Lanyu was silent for a moment, as if he also realized this problem.

He fumbled inside the wrinkled clothes for a long time before taking out the phone with trembling wrist.

He casually and accurately threw it into Jiang Chenzhou's arms, then buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Look."

Jiang Chenzhou gently massaged his wife's sore wrist and took the phone with his other hand.

The moment he saw the time, he felt a little guilty.

He just couldn't help but wonder how time passed so quickly.

After waiting for no answer for a long time, Si Lanyu narrowed her eyes and stuck her head out to look.

Eleven thirty-eight.

A full eighteen hours had passed since they returned.

In other words, Jiang Chenzhou spent eighteen hours chiseling.

Si Lanyu was numb and had no desire to live anymore.

He gritted his teeth and turned over, deciding to unilaterally let Jiang Chenzhou calm down.

Jiang Chenzhou knew what his wife meant. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and coaxed her softly, "Sir, you didn't eat anything this morning. I'll go make some porridge now..."

After a pause, as if a little embarrassed, he gently pulled the blanket covering Si Lanyu, his movements were very careful, "You should have a good rest first, I will call you when it's done."

Si Lanyu originally wanted to stop him because he didn't want Jiang Chenzhou to be too tired, and there was an aunt who cooked at home.

But he swallowed the words back before he could even utter them. In fact, he was overly fond of Jiang Chenzhou's cooking skills. After eating the food he cooked, he felt that the food cooked by others was not as good.

Although it was just porridge, he felt that what Jiang Chenzhou made was more to his liking.

So he chose to tire Jiang Chenzhou out of his own little selfish desires.

Jiang Chenzhou felt as if he had become a full-time househusband. Every day he was either doing physical work or cooking to satisfy his baby's stomach.

In short, these two things made him very satisfied.

Watching your loved one eating the meal you cooked with a happy face, that sense of accomplishment is something that ordinary people can never experience.

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Qiu Qianyu left Si's house that evening with a lot of luggage.

He looked back and saw that the spacious and bright living room was still brightly lit, as dazzling as daylight. However, in stark contrast, the dark curtains on the second-floor window were tightly drawn, as if completely isolating the room from the outside world.

Si Lanyu would have rested as usual at this time of day.

He turned off the lights in the living room himself.

The hatred in his heart for Jiang Chenzhou was about to burst out.

Thinking about how to make Jiang Chenzhou get out or disappear.

What’s more important is how to get back to Si Lanyu.