Chapter 183 Sister-in-law, don’t look back, I am my brother (27)

A real man is like tofu, he sheds blood but not tears.

The tentacle monster restrained the little pearls in its eyes and took back the blood that was about to drip down.

The reason why Yuanyuan didn’t come to the master bedroom to sleep with him must be because of that pretty boy Han Shuo. It was that pretty boy who bewitched Yuanyuan. It was all that pretty boy’s fault.

The pretty boy was so good at seducing people that my wife was bewitched and fell into the trap of this vixen.

It’s all that pretty boy’s fault.

The tentacle monster shrank its tentacles and squeezed in little by little through the narrow, invisible gap in the door.

The room was in total darkness, and due to cutting off another tentacle, his night vision, which had returned the day before, was gone again.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel the breathing of the person on the bed.

The tentacle monster slowly moved to Jiang Yuan's side and was about to climb onto the bed, but changed direction because of its tentacles that kept dripping with blood.

There were also many new clothes in the guest room. He took a dark shirt and bandaged his wound.

Then, he moved his body and climbed onto his wife's bed.

Woohoo, my wife, my sweet and soft wife.

His wife, the married woman.

A tentacle gently rested on Jiang Yuan's waist.

Before, he only dared to lie next to people at a distance, but now, the poor tentacle monster, who was stimulated, dared to touch my wife's waist.

As soon as he touched it, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Jiang Yuan's movements.

The breathing is still steady, but the heartbeat is hard to hear. I need to touch it to feel it...

No no no!

Where is the human heart? You can’t touch it! Shame on you!
No, no, they are a legal couple and can touch each other.

But my wife is asleep, so I need her consent...
The tentacles stretched out and retracted, but in the end they didn't touch it.

After making sure that Jiang Yuan was not awake, he became bolder and stuffed another tentacle into the palm of the person's hand and slowly wrapped it around it.

My wife held his hand, hehe.

Han Shuo, that purple-haired guy, has never held his wife’s hand.

His wife is still his wife. Theirs is a business marriage, which is indestructible. His wife will always be his wife.

Even if she is fascinated by the wild flowers on the roadside, her wife will still have to go home in the end.

Little Zimao can only be a lover without any name or status.

Thinking of this, he stuffed the other tentacle into Jiang Yuan's free hand and wrapped it around.

He wanted to tie her up completely, but that would definitely wake her up.

He suddenly appeared here, and even if his wife couldn't see what he was, she would be scared.

While listening to Jiang Yuan's breathing, the tentacle monster moved its entire body to the empty space on the other side.

After lying down, he maintained the posture of being entangled with the person and began to sleep.

Because he was subconsciously reminding himself not to wrap his tentacles around his wife and wake her up, this time even though she fell asleep, his tentacles were well behaved.

He still woke up before the servants went to work, slipped out of the guest bedroom and returned to the master bedroom.

After he left, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes.

I looked at the time and decided to go back to sleep.

This time, he slept until noon. After lunch, Shen Che came to find Jiang Yuan. "Sister-in-law, are you free this afternoon?"

Today Su Ying asked her out at five in the afternoon, so Jiang Yuan was still free in the afternoon.

"Have."

Shen Che looked at her eagerly, like a puppy seeking company: "Then sister-in-law, can you teach me how to paint?"

He had asked Jiang Yuan's opinion before, and Jiang Yuan was willing to share the studio with him, so Shen Che asked the housekeeper to put a full set of painting tools in Jiang Yuan's studio early in the morning.

Jiang Yuan agreed without much thought: "Okay."

Jiang Yuan usually takes a nap after lunch, but this time Jiang Yuan woke up late. Shen Che was not sure whether she needed a nap, so he asked, "Sister-in-law, are you taking a nap today?"

I just woke up, so I don’t need to take a nap.

“No lunch break.”

That means we can go to the studio together now!
Finally I can be alone with my sister-in-law!

His sister-in-law was always out these days, so he had no chance to develop a relationship with her.

"Hey, I woke up a little late this morning and I'm not sleepy now. How about we go upstairs now?"

There was a gleam in the boy's eyes. Why was he so happy when I just taught him to draw?
Jiang Yuan and Shen Che went upstairs together and came to the studio.

After a brief instruction, Jiang Yuan took out an ornament and asked Shen Che to practice while she watched from the side.

Although she was looking at Shen Che's painting, Shen Che felt as if she was looking at him, and his ears turned slightly red.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan's cell phone rang.

After a few seconds of pause, the notification sound started ringing wildly.

During the day, Jiang Yuan’s phone is never muted, so she receives all messages in a timely manner.

There is only one person in Jiang Yuan's friend list who would send messages in this way, like a series of fatal calls.

After muting the phone, Jiang Yuan turned on the phone, expecting to see Su Ying's profile picture, but it turned out to be a young man leaning against a motorcycle.

Han Shuo sent more than a dozen messages in a row, and he continued to send messages during the time Jiang Yuan turned on his phone.

The series of notification sounds just now seemed particularly loud in the quiet studio. After several consecutive notifications, Shen Che couldn't help but wonder who sent the messages.

He stopped writing, turned his head and asked carefully: "Sister-in-law, do you have any urgent business? It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, just go directly, I will practice here, and I will wait for sister-in-law to come back and guide me."

Jiang Yuan was still looking through Han Shuo's messages. Hearing this, he said, "It's nothing urgent. My friend is like this. He likes to send a lot of messages in a row."

Han Shuo had already gone to the business hall to apply for a new card and retrieve his WeChat account. As soon as he got the number, he started sending her messages.

[Han Shuo]: Sister!!! I have reissued my card!!! It took a while to verify the new phone when logging into WeChat.

[Han Shuo]: Why didn’t my sister reply to my message? Is my sister angry?
[Han Shuo]: Wow, I really didn’t drop my phone on purpose. I apologize to my sister.
[Han Shuo]: Sister, please don’t be angry with me, okay?
[Han Shuo]: (Puppy acting cute.jpg)
It takes time to open a phone and read messages, so Jiang Yuan naturally cannot reply immediately.

In just this short while, people who thought she was unhappy had already sent many apologies.

Jiang Yuan typed helplessly: [Didn’t I tell you last night that I’m not mad at you?]
At this time, Shen Che next to him asked again: "Is it the friend who gave my sister the rose necklace?"

Jiang Yuan said "hmm".

Shen Che said with envy: "Then my sister must have a very good relationship with her."

Without knowing the gender of Jiang Yuan's friend, Shen Xiaogou naturally had to pretend that Jiang Yuan's friend was a same-sex friend.

Jiang Yuan: "It's just average."

We have only known each other for two days, but our relationship is just average, right?

Shen Che's paintbrush paused, and at the same time, Han Shuo's typing hands also paused.