Chapter 98 Don’t Flirt Without Marriage
Wen Si felt that he was completely finished.

The desire that has been suppressed for many years has unknowingly been transformed into an insatiable beast. Once it is out of the cage, there is no possibility of being taken back.

She entangled with him passionately, and all her shame and sense of morality turned into dust in the face of the ultimate pleasure.

Reason also temporarily retreats to the background.

Her body and soul were temporarily controlled by desire, and she spoke and acted entirely on instinct.

Jiang Zhihuai simply loved the way she was completely unreserved in front of him.

But unfortunately, before satisfying her desires, he had more important things to do.

Wen Si put his arms around his neck and hooked his legs around his strong waist.

My back was against the cool tiled wall, but the front of me was hot and hard.

She was fully prepared and couldn’t wait any longer, but he behaved contrary to his usual behavior.

He was so slow and hesitant, just like Dayu when he was controlling the floods, and he passed by his home three times without entering.

Wen Si was so anxious that he was about to mock him for being incompetent, when he suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice: “Before returning home, there is something I want to confirm with you.”

“What’s the matter?” Wen Si opened his eyes with resentment, and saw a sly smile at the corner of his lips that had just been kissed by her, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The moment a bad premonition came to his mind, Jiang Zhihuai leaned forward.

She felt a heat in her legs, and then she heard him ask, “Aren’t you single? Then what does this mean for us now?”

His lips were pressed against her ears, and the tiny airflow caused by his words was poured into her ears without any hesitation.

Her ears felt numb and itchy, and the other half of her body felt limp as if it was not her own.

Wen Si seemed to have arrived at the amusement park, but was told by the staff that he was not allowed to ride the amusement facilities because he was less than 1.2 meters tall. He felt very upset and confused.

But he managed to regain some of his rationality, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked uncertainly: “Fuck buddy?”

Jiang Zhihuai: “…”

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

But he didn’t say much, just left a bland “I’m done, you take your time”, then he decisively withdrew and went out with his bathrobe.

Wen Si, who was aroused with lust but had no place to vent, said: “…”

She really wants to transform herself into a domineering president!
In this way, he could imprison the damn Jiang Zhihuai in his arms, and smiled evilly: Man, you lit the fire yourself, so you are responsible for putting it out!
Then take advantage of him and force love on him harshly!
The more Wen Si thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. After quickly washing himself, he put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Zhihuai had already changed into a set of black silk pajamas and was lying straight on the bed, looking obviously sulky.

Wen Si ignored him, wiped the water off her body, opened her suitcase, and specially picked out the sexiest nightgown to change into.

The burgundy silk set off her snow-white skin and slender waist.

The large area of ​​exposed skin on the back is covered only by cross straps, adding a bit of sexy appeal.

She, who is used to seeing her own stunning beauty, thinks she is so beautiful. I don’t believe he won’t be moved!
After turning around beautifully in front of the mirror, Wen Si deliberately went far away, leaving the socket next to the dressing table unused, and sat next to him with the hair dryer.

She plugged the socket into the bedside socket and blew her hair in front of him in a coquettish manner.

Jiang Zhihuai, who was pretending to sleep out of spite: “…”

Along with the humming sound of the hair dryer, her hair, wrapped in the fragrance of shampoo, floated onto his body and face, making it hard for him not to feel itchy.

He opened his eyes helplessly and saw…

She was only wearing a nightgown that was made of very little fabric, and the large area of ​​her exposed skin still bore traces of her lovemaking with him.

Stars of light were imprinted on her creamy white skin, like red plum blossoms blooming proudly in the snow, which made his throat tighten. After his Adam’s apple rolled unconsciously a few times, Jiang Zhihuai silently turned sideways.

Out of sight out of mind.

Noticing his restlessness, Wen Si felt even more proud. After slowly drying his hair, she brought the skin care products to him and applied them.

Essence water, lotion, eye cream, body lotion…

Finally, I sprayed a pump of perfume that was marketed as an aphrodisiac that could attract men.

After making herself smell good from head to toe, Wen Si slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down side by side with him.

The little feet hidden in the quilt moved forward inch by inch restlessly.

She first touched his feet tentatively, and after making sure that he had no rejection reaction, she gradually grew bolder.

The little foot rubbed along his leg, all the way up, until…

Jiang Zhihuai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her ankle.

“Don’t flirt if you don’t want to marry me, just go to sleep.”

“I can’t sleep.” Wen Si let him hold his ankle without struggling.

However, he behaved like an unusual gentleman, not even taking the opportunity to touch her. He politely let go of her hand and said, “Then take this opportunity to think carefully about how to answer that question.”

The man who had been chasing her and pestering her, and would create opportunities to flirt with her even when there was no chance, suddenly rejected her. Wen Si did not feel as relieved as she had imagined, but instead felt extremely heavy.

She sighed silently in her heart, knowing without thinking what kind of answer he wanted.

It’s nothing more than a title.

To be fair, she didn’t hate him, she even liked him very much.

It was like this three years ago, and it is the same three years later.

He is handsome, has a good figure, comes from a clean family, and is a decent person…

The similarity between him and the man she hated and feared the most was almost zero.

She may not repeat the mistakes of her mother and grandmother.

But knowing it in her heart is one thing, but when she really makes up her mind to take a gamble, she finds it difficult to muster up the courage.

It’s like a person suffering from acrophobia is forced to stand next to a glass walkway built ten thousand meters in the air. Even though she knows that nothing will happen to her after stepping on it, as the probability of glass shattering is so small that it is almost impossible, she will still be so scared that her legs and feet will go weak.

Because even if it is a low-probability event, there is still a possibility that it will happen.

Any low-probability event that happens to an ordinary person can cause devastating damage.

Whenever you gamble, there is a possibility of losing.

So she simply chose not to go to the table or cross the bridge.

Although there is no risk of losing the bet, the possibility of winning is also cut off.

She will never be able to see the scenery on the other side of the bridge.

I can only stay there day after day and watch others cross the bridge.

Can she, who has always been competitive and brave enough to take on challenges, really be willing to stay where she is?
Wen Si felt confused.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly uttered: “I know the answer to that question, but it’s still hard to make up my mind.”

(End of this chapter)