The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money

Jiang Zhinan used to be so fond of Aning, and she was always responsive to her.

What I want, what I want to eat, what I want to do, I will try my best to satisfy it. I really treat her like my own child.

But... in some cases, it really doesn't work.

Just like the bathing that Aning just said.

Not to mention that she is so dirty, even if Aning doesn't despise her, Jiang Zhinan feels awkward.

What's more... ask Aning to help her take a bath, no matter how shy she thinks about it.

"Put me down." Jiang Zhinanwo whispered in Aning's arms, his cheeks were hot, "I can do it myself."

Aning's strength used to be stronger than hers, but now that she is so tall, she can't break free at all.

Jiang Zhinan tried her best to suckle, but she still couldn't beat her, so she could only watch the steaming tub getting closer and closer to him.

Is this ready?

Jiang Zhinan was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked the system for help in her heart, asking if she could help herself.

"Yes." The system nodded in response, and after a while, took out a lot of ointments and asked her which one she wanted.

Jiang Zhinan: “…”

"Seriously." The system sighed, "You'd better choose one, otherwise if something happens, it will be bad for you to feel uncomfortable afterwards."

Jiang Zhinan: "Is it based on your past experience again?"

The system nodded: "Yes, yes."

Jiang Zhinan sighed after hearing this, thinking that she must learn more about what happened to her system someday.

The tub was near, An Ning finally put Jiang Zhinan down and started to untie her clothes.

"I don't need it." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, grabbed her wrist and didn't let it go, and the two were deadlocked for a long time.

"Be obedient." Aning said, "There's nothing to be ashamed of, anyway, I have seen the lady's body a long time ago."

"What?" As soon as she said this, Jiang Zhinan was stunned.

"I lied to you." Then she smiled.

Jiang Zhinan almost didn't get up.

Aning brought water to her to rinse her mouth, and then took a towel to help her wipe away the sludge on her face little by little.

Jiang Zhinan's eyes were soaked with water vapor, like thousands of stars twinkling in them, An Ning was very moved.

She smiled, and suddenly lowered her head to kiss Jiang Zhinan's nose.

In order to help the lady take a bath, An Ning also took off that extravagant coat early in the morning, leaving only a close-fitting piece of clothing. At this moment, 30% of it has been wet with water.

The clothes were wet against the body and felt very uncomfortable. Arnington paused for a while, and then proceeded to unbutton the clothes.

"You don't..." Jiang Zhinan realized that it was wrong, but just as he was about to say no, he was kissed on the lips by her, and the unspoken words stuck in his throat.

Aning's physique is better than hers, and her lung capacity is much larger than hers. This kiss made Jiang Zhinan even turn his back.

"I really miss Miss in the past three years." Aning murmured in her ear, her voice soft like water, "I don't know if Miss has ever thought about me."

"But fortunately, now I finally found Miss again." Before Jiang Zhinan could answer, she hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of tenderness, "I'm right You like it, you know it."

"A-Ning was not worthy of you before, so I kept holding back." She knew this, but she also entered the bathtub at some point, tightly holding Jiang Zhinan's wrist, the bottom of her eyes A dark wave flashed through, "But now I don't want to endure it any longer. Miss, you can... fulfill me."

This sounded like a pleading, but Jiang Zhinan knew that the child was begging her, he was just telling her.

So at the last critical moment, Jiang Zhinan went to the system to ask for a bottle of ointment, wanting to cry without tears.

The water was almost cold after the bath.

Although the ointment was working, Jiang Zhinan still felt that her waist was sore and her legs were very soft, and her whole body was very sore and weak.

A Ning has endured for so many years, this time she finally touched her young lady, and it was inevitable that she couldn't help herself, and she didn't care.

Jiang Zhinan didn't know how long she had tossed with her, and she didn't know how many tears she had shed, and her voice was hoarse.

In the end, An Ning also realized that she seemed to be going too far, and finally stopped, and wrapped her young lady in a small blanket and took it out and gently placed it on the bed.

Jiang Zhinan was so tired that he would fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and his body curled up involuntarily.

An Ning originally wanted to tell her all kinds of things, but seeing her like this, he sighed softly, and leaned down on the bed, raising his hand to hug her from behind. live her.

"Sleep." She said, smiling softly.

Anyway, there will be more time in the future.

She will always be with Miss and never be separated again.

…

Sun Jin woke up early today.

It has been a while since the emperor handed over this matter to him, and he has been diligently looking for the traces of the two since this time, but he still finds no matter what Can't get any information about them.

Can you still be invisible?

Sun Jin couldn't figure it out, so he planned to continue to intensify the search, thinking that even if he turned everything upside down, he would definitely find them.

There are several piles of information recently submitted by his subordinates in the room.

Sun Jin frowned and cursed in a low voice, stood up and opened the door, ready to reprimand his subordinates.

But when he just pushed the door open, there was a sudden sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air.

It turned out to be an arrow.

There was even a piece of paper attached to the arrow.

Sun Jin pursed his lips, pulled out the arrow forcefully, then took off the piece of paper, opened it, frowned and looked up.

It turned out to be the portrait of his friend Ying Wanyan Ying Yingshi.

Who would be so boring, show him a portrait, what does it mean?

Sun Shangshu was puzzled at first, but when he continued to look down, he suddenly found something suspicious.

How to respond to the portrait of the censor... the name of someone else is written.

"A Ning..." Sun Jin opened his mouth to read the name, and for some reason, a strange feeling gradually rose in his heart.