100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 747 Incense Offering

"Hard to say."

Shen Wuyu: ...

This damn honesty!

Why are you with me?

The little girl paused in her chewing, finally turning her gaze away from the television. She glanced at Xin Wuyu, her beautiful brown eyes sparkling like stars: "Because you have a natural attraction for me."

This answer surprised him.

The boy's lips curled up slightly, but he quickly suppressed the curve.

That concludes this discussion.

Before we knew it, it was already 10 p.m.

Jin Huan turned off the TV, got up and walked towards the master bedroom, but after sitting for a long time, Xin Wuyu did not follow her in.

She stood up and looked in surprise at the boy sitting on the sofa, gazing at her expectantly.

The presidential suite has two rooms.

What I couldn't finish in one go that afternoon, I no longer have the courage to continue.

"Aren't you coming in?"

"I."

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his fingers were terribly stiff.

"Are you really not coming, senior?"

This time, his muscles visibly tensed, his fingers gripped his phone tightly, and his eyes were filled with struggle.

A sly glint flashed in the girl's eyes; she knew the boy's self-control was faltering.

"Then I'll close the door." After she finished speaking, she made a move to close the door.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Wuyu quickly stood up and looked closely; it seemed that his eyes were much redder!

Jin Huan chuckled softly, ignoring him completely. She simply closed the door slightly, took a few steps back, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

......

The water was splashing loudly.

Xin Wuyu sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on the frosted glass wall of the bathroom.

Despite the surrounding moisture, not a trace of spring could be seen inside.

But he watched it very intently.

Suddenly, the noise subsided.

He held his breath nervously. But the little girl didn't come out; he could faintly hear the buzzing of the hairdryer.

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

But the feelings in my heart are hard to describe as either relaxation or disappointment.

About five or six minutes passed.

There was a "click".

The bathroom door was opened.

The young girl emerged wearing a loose bathrobe, her hair about six-tenths dry from the blow-drying, with water still glistening at the ends. Transparent droplets of water trickled down, eventually disappearing into the loose collar of her robe.

Her cheeks were flushed from the steam, her body was damp and smelled of the sweet scent of shower gel, and she stood timidly in front of him, looking at him.

"Senior."

She called his name softly.

A few faint red tinges appeared at the corners of his eyes, his gaze was hazy, and there was a hint of something hooking in them.

Jin Huan gently wrapped her arms around his neck, sat gracefully in his lap, and said in a low, soft voice, "Would you like to smell my scent?"

His hands, which were around her waist, were trembling.

His nose brushed against her neck, and the sweet fragrance rushed into his nostrils. He inhaled it more greedily, and his already hot breath became even hotter.

She whispered that it tickled, and instinctively clung tightly to his neck, pressing her body against his.

"good smell."

His behavior became increasingly excessive, and her trembling appearance resembled a beautiful dodder vine.

"Senior~"

The belt lay scattered on the ground.

The young girl was violently forced onto the bed by the man. His tall body almost completely enveloped her.

"Huanhuan, I will marry you, I will marry you."

"No~"