Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Hey, you're so heavy, you're crushing me to death." Feng Tianjing reached out and hugged his body, moved to one side, and pushed him down on the sofa.

Seeing him soaked all over and muttering something, when she turned around, she saw Wenshui standing behind her barefoot, glaring at her coldly.

"Still reading? Hurry up and help him change his clothes." Feng Tianjing said, turning around to look through the clothes and hand them to Wenshui.

Wenshui looked away proudly and said in a deep voice: "My noble hands will not work for others easily."

"If you don't come, let me come? Are you sure about asking for water?" Feng Tianjing listened, looked at him with a smile, and prodded him: "Looking at Gu Chengdong being so tall, he must have a good figure, and it will be a feast for the eyes. Besides, he is still Where is my fiancé?"

She said and walked past him, intending to walk towards Gu Chengdong.

But his arm was grabbed by Wenshui. His evil face was filled with the coldness of the wind, and he said: "Feng Tianjing, you still want to touch other men, you're dreaming."

"But... he is soaked and needs to change his clothes." Feng Tianjing said deliberately to make things difficult. She also grabbed the hand that asked for water and said, "It's not suitable for noble hands like yours to work for you."

Wenshui watched her take the clothes and prepare to step forward.

He grabbed her wrist, pushed her to the bed, handed the pillow to her, and said, "Get in the way, don't look at his body."

"No matter how you compare, who knows that he is more handsome than you?" Feng Tianjing said a little embarrassed.

The handsome face of the Wenshui demon almost turned green, and he roared at her, "I can't tell you, look at it. How is Gu Chengdong more handsome than me? His face? At first glance, he's not as good as me."

"Haha." Feng Tianjing laughed, looking at Wenshui who was so thick-skinned that no one could compare to him.

She sat there holding a pillow, raised her right hand and said to him: "Young master, please, I wish you a happy service."

"Well, you're not allowed to look." Wenshui said. He walked to the sofa and saw Gu Chengdong, soaked to the skin, leaning there carelessly, still mumbling.

Wenshui grabbed her nightgown, which contained a brand new pair of underwear.

"Gu Chengdong, please sit down." Wenshui gritted his teeth and said, reaching out to unbutton his shirt.

Gu Chengdong was quite quiet at first, but halfway through, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at Wenshui. The crystal lamp swayed, dazzling him.

"Come back?" Gu Chengdong's voice was hoarse and he reached out to grab Wenshui's wrist.

Wenshui grabbed his wrist and tried to struggle, but Gu Chengdong tightened his grip. He got angry and roared: "Gu Chengdong, I am asking Shui, don't get close to me."

"Relationship? What else do you want to do with me?" Gu Chengdong's masculine and handsome face was red from drinking. He grabbed Wenshui's wrist and sat up.

Wenshui was forced back by him and fell on the sofa. Gu Chengdong's tall body bullied him.

"Young Master, bah." Wenshui's heart thumped, thinking that Gu Chengdong might have fallen in love with him, right? Although you know that he is extremely handsome, you don't think that even men fall in love with him?

"I've lost weight." Gu Chengdong reached out and touched Wenshui's face.

"Hiss." Before Wenshui could react, he was forcibly pressed down by Gu Chengdong's tall body, and the man's hot breath sprayed on Wenshui's handsome face.

"Gu Chengdong, what are you going to do? Let me go." Wenshui pushed hard, but Gu Chengdong had been drinking and was stronger than usual.

Wenshui struggled, his nightgown was grabbed by Gu Chengdong, and his generous palm actually held his waist.

"Damn, Feng Tianjing, hurry up and get your fiancé away from me." Wenshui was anxious, feeling that if he didn't call her Feng Tianjing, his innocence would be ruined.