The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

She swallowed subconsciously, and said hesitantly, "Okay then."

Shen Tingmo reached out and took off the sweater on her upper body, and then planned to reach out and continue to help her undress.

"I'll do it myself." She hastily refused again.

She was really a little too shy to accept such an intimate behavior.

"Yes." He didn't force it, but waited patiently.

Meng Nanxi couldn't help being stared at by his black eyes.

"Can you turn around?" Her voice was soft and shy.

Shen Tingmo smiled, turned around, and turned his back to her.

Seeing his back, Meng Nanxi quickly took off her clothes.

After taking off her clothes, she leaned on the bathtub with her hands and climbed in neatly.

When Shen Tingmo turned around, she was already sitting in the bathtub.

The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a gentle smile.

Sitting in the bathtub, Meng Nanxi revealed a small head, her black hair scattered in the water.

Shen Tingmo walked to the front of the bathtub, squatted down, and looked at the little girl sitting in the bathtub with warm eyes.

Meng Nanxi's face was as red as a red apple, and even the tips of her ears were as red as blood.

"I'll wash it for you." As he said, he found a clean cup, and took water to wet her hair.

Because it was the first time to bathe her, his technique was a little unskilled, but he was very gentle and careful.

Meng Nanxi sat there motionless, mainly because she was too embarrassed to move.

Although she is sitting in the bathtub now, she is still shy.

Her body has become smaller, but she is not really a child after all.

Shen Tingmo patiently used the children's shampoo, which Meng Nanxi bought after she became younger.

Although she returned to normal soon afterwards, these things she used were not lost.

Instead, he brought them all at once.

Meng Nanxi enjoyed his service, but she still briefly talked about what happened today.

Meng Chuanming and Fu Jinming in the living room were looking at the dishes on the table, not knowing what to do.

Meng Chuanming had cooked a few dishes before, but they were only edible.

In the past, the siblings still ate a lot of fast food.

Meng Nanxi didn't have that much time to cook.

Her time is spent on study and work.

Fu Jinming also doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't even know how to use modern cooking things.

But Shen Tingmo had already spoken, even if the two of them couldn't do it anymore, they could only bite the bullet and do it.

Fu Jinming looked up recipes online.

Meng Chuanming put on a good posture, took the dishes and entered the kitchen.

These dishes were bought by Shen Tingmo.

And basically Meng Nanxi likes to eat.

So when Fu Jinming looked up the recipes, he naturally looked up according to the flavors that his senior sister liked.

After finding the recipe, I will deal with those dishes.

Among them was a sea bass, which Meng Nanxi bought in the supermarket.

He was still alive, but after returning home for too long, he died due to lack of oxygen.

Meng Chuanming held the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at the fish on the cutting board, and swallowed.

Fu Jinming stood aside, showing a video of handling fish.

Meng Chuanming learned from others, that is, it looked simple in the video, but he really got started, but found that it was not so easy.

Meng Chuanming held up the knife and couldn't do it, so he had to hand it to Fu Jinming again.

Fu Jinming didn't touch a kitchen knife a few times, but the sword he touched the most.

Thinking of this, he put down the kitchen knife, went to the study beside him, and took out the senior sister's sword.

Some time ago, Senior Sister took out her sword from the space and put it at home as an ornament.

After the Bingyan sword came out, it became an unconscious sword because there was no supplement of spiritual energy.

The kitchen has a relatively large space. After Fu Jinming got the sword, he skillfully drew a few sword flowers.

Meng Chuanming looked at his clean movements and was a little envious.

Because what Meng Chuanming hates the most is costume dramas, but he also accepts costume dramas the most.

In the final analysis, it is because his ancient costume looks so amazing, fans especially like it.

But Meng Chuanming was very distressed about some action scenes in the play.

He doesn't like looking for substitutes, so every time he learns those fighting scenes, it gives him a headache.

After getting the sword, Fu Jinming handled the fish much more neatly.

He was used to using a sword, so he cleaned up the fish easily.

As for the other dishes, he also used the sword to cut them in a snap.

Meng Chuanming looked at the cut vegetables on the plate and was a little surprised.

Sliced ​​potatoes of the same thickness.

Other dishes also seemed to be measured with a ruler.

"You can do it." Meng Chuanming couldn't help but praise.

"Practice makes perfect." Who told him that he had hacked many people with a sword before, and he almost got used to it.

"By the way, my senior sister's sword has never seen blood, has it?" Meng Chuanming suddenly thought of this question and asked.

These words successfully silenced Fu Jinming.

Meng Chuanming looked at the cut vegetables and fish, feeling a little pity.

"Forget it, there's a restaurant downstairs that has good food. I'll order food, and you can clean up here." Meng Chuanming felt that it was better not to bother, and it was safest to obediently buy ready-made meals.

"Okay." Fu Jinming put away the sword and went to the kitchen to process the ingredients.

In the bathroom, mist rose.

Shen Tingmo was holding the shower head in his hand to rinse the white foam from her hair.

Meng Nanxi closed her eyes obediently, at the moment she closed them.

The aura in her body began to flow autonomously, filling every meridian in her body.

She had a bad premonition at this moment, and sure enough, her body returned to normal in the next second.

Originally, the water in the bathtub reached Meng Nanxi's neck, but her body returned to normal size.

The water level also dropped a lot at once, and her figure recovered and became taller.

Her bare shoulders emerged from the water, just below the level of the spring.

Meng Nanxi pursed her thin lips slightly, and her face turned even redder.

Why is her luck so bad, why does she always encounter such embarrassing things.

The moment she returned to normal, Shen Tingmo was also stunned for a few seconds.

I didn't expect her to return to normal so quickly.

The fair and delicate skin was exposed, and Shen Tingmo could even clearly see the redness of her ear tips.

Her seductive body is hidden in the water, which makes people even more imaginative.

Shen Tingmo knew that he had never been a gentleman.

Especially when the woman he loves is in front of him, how can he be pure-hearted and ascetic.

Still suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he washed her hair.

The atmosphere in the bathroom is quiet but adds a little ambiguity.

From the corner of her eyes, Meng Nanxi could see Shen Tingmo squatting beside the bathtub.

When he came in, he was wearing a white shirt, and his tie had been torn off by him, and he threw it on the sink beside him.

In addition, when he just washed her hair, he accidentally splashed a lot of water on his upper body, and the lines of his abdominal muscles under the clothes were faintly visible.

She had known for a long time that Shen Tingmo had a very good figure, and he was also very self-disciplined.

Although she knew it, she really hadn't looked at it so carefully.

The main reason is that she is shy. Although she had the opportunity before, she was embarrassed.

"I can wash myself now, do you want to go out first?" She asked tentatively.

Although she and Shen Tingmo had had intimate behaviors before.

But that was uncontrollable.

She doesn't have the courage to expose herself in front of him now.

"It's a bit late to say it now." His eyes became dark and deep.

It's just that Meng Nanxi didn't notice this dangerous signal.

He flicked her damp hair, then ran his hands down her hair.

She was a little nervous subconsciously, but she didn't refuse.

Meng Nanxi even secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

At any rate, she has already obtained a certificate with Shen Tingmo, so she should have fulfilled her husband and wife obligations.

Thinking of this, she mustered up her courage, turned her head, and kissed Shen Tingmo who was squatting next to the bathtub.

Shen Tingmo didn't expect her to take the initiative, so he was a little surprised.

But in the next second, he turned against the guest, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her passionately, and then fell.

Her breathing became uncontrollably chaotic.

She thought it might be because of the damp atmosphere in the bathroom and the surging ambiguity that made her unable to help herself.

His actions became more and more presumptuous, but Meng Nanxi did not resist. Instead, she now relied on Shen Tingmo wholeheartedly.

Her hands also slowly clung to his back, almost touching the skin in front of her, faintly outlining the tight shape of the abdominal muscles, sexy and powerful.

After a burst of passionate kisses, Shen Tingmo let her go.

There was a rough breathing sound, mixed with a trace of inexplicable desire.

Meng Nanxi looked at the collar of his pure white shirt hanging down to the sides, exposing the clean and firm skin of his chest.

The protruding Adam's apple in the middle of the field of vision slid slightly, revealing a sexy meaning, and almost captured all of her sight.

His voice seemed to be scalded by the heat in the room, like a rough fingertip stroking her hair, skin, and even the tip of her heart.

"Like it?"

She watched the skin close at hand become smooth due to the warm water vapor, and beads of clear sweat clinged between the uneven lines and slid down from time to time.

She blushed, trying not to avoid his gaze, and replied, "I like it."

Her answer seemed to satisfy him.

The light finally illuminated his deep eyes, in which there was a desire she was not familiar with.

In the next second, he approached again with his tidal face, and her breathless gasp was instantly crushed by the intertwined lips and teeth.

He rubbed her lips slowly, although his movements were restrained.But there is a bit of suppressed sense of aggression.

It wasn't until she let out a soft whimper out of breath that he finally raised his head and slowly opened the distance between their lips.

Every kiss made him seem to love Meng Nanxi a little more.

He likes every look of her.

He stretched his hand into the bathtub, and easily carried Meng Nanxi, who was not naked, out.

Her hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck to give her a sense of security.

She knew what Shen Tingmo wanted to do, but she didn't forget that her younger brother and junior were still outside.

"No. My brothers are still here." She protested softly.

"It's okay, this room is very soundproof, no matter how much movement there is, you can't hear it from outside." He said calmly, without any shyness on his face.

Seeing his prepared appearance, Meng Nanxi knew that this person already had intentions.

He didn't care about the water stains all over her body.

He put him lightly on the bed, and he didn't forget to turn on the air conditioner in the room.

She pulled the quilt aside to cover her body, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Who made her have no clothes on her body now.

Shen Tingmo stood by the bed, taking off his shirt and shirt slowly.

He moved neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were looking straight at Meng Nanxi.

Meng Nanxi couldn't stand being stared at by him, so she got into bed directly.

Shen Tingmo looked at her actions and thought she was really cute.

He took off his clothes and got into bed.

Meng Nanxi, who was hiding under the blanket, had the cover of darkness. She felt that she could relax a little bit, at least she would not be so shy.

Shen Tingmo, who followed into bed, directly grabbed her two arms, and pressed them on her body.

Meng Nanxi felt a strange movement coming from her body, and the heat that had calmed down a little immediately rose again.

Even though she knows about this aspect, she only has theoretical knowledge and has never practiced it.

Shen Tingmo waited for this moment for a long time.

But even when this moment really came, he was still very patient.

His slender fingers seemed to be carrying electricity, causing her to tremble slightly.

Until he stopped his finger in a certain place, Meng Nanxi became more nervous.

Breathing has become a lot faster.

Just when Shen Tingmo was about to act, there was a knock on the door, and Meng Chuanming's voice came from outside.

"It's time to eat." Meng Chuanming, who packed the food, knocked on their door in a hurry.

He thought that it was so late, and his sister hadn't eaten yet, so she must be starving.

Meng Nanxi was startled by the knock on the door, and then became even more shy.

Her whole body was almost buried in Shen Tingmo's chest.

It was so embarrassing.

Shen Tingmo's breathing also became rapid, and at this time, he was interrupted again.

How could he feel better.

Meng Nanxi felt it, and she knew that he must be suffering a lot now.

But in this case, you can only stop.

Otherwise, Meng Nanxi was afraid that his brother would break in, and that would be really embarrassing.

"I'll go get dressed, you can do what you want." As she spoke, she got out of bed with bare feet.

Only Shen Tingmo was left alone.

Shen Tingmo lay in bed, listening to the sound of her getting dressed, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.

He just sat up from the bed.

He held his forehead helplessly and smiled wryly.

It's just that he can't help it now.

He went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on his body.

After taking a cold shower, the restlessness in his whole body subsided.

After changing clothes, Meng Nanxi did not forget to dry her hair.

"Senior Sister, your face is so red? Are you sick?" Fu Jinming noticed the abnormal flush on her face at a glance.

"No, it's too hot to take a shower." Meng Nanxi replied with a guilty conscience.

What just happened is still vivid.

Apart from her blushing cheeks, her ears were also terribly red.

Neither Meng Chuanming nor Fu Jinming thought much about it.

No way, who made the two of them single, they just thought she was really hot.

After all, the heat in the house was turned on as soon as they came back.