C112 South Stream Is It a Human or a Monster?

The two bodies were tightly pressed together, separated by a soft fabric. The woman had just bathed, and the fragrance of the Body Fragrance mixed with Body Soap assaulted the man's facial features.

He pressed down again, and the tip of his nose almost matched with that of Nanxin's.

At this moment, he was like a lion in heat, waiting for his mother to summon him.

South Stream Cliff believed that if he wasn't careful, he would be wiped clean by the man on his body!

"That... "You should calm down first. I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't be using your banner to show off my might …"

Even if she was overly weak or weak, she still couldn't say it out loud. After all, she didn't feel that she had gone too far!

It was true that he had used him, but hadn't he used her just the same?

He had called him her husband more than once, but he had never seen her go crazy!

However, in her current situation, in order to protect herself, she could only try her best to grumble in her mind, trying her best not to anger this damned man in front of her.

"How about this, in order to make up for your reputation, I will first ask for your opinion before I do anything in the future. After that …

And then massage you every night until you're satisfied, okay? "

Ji Shanglin narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the shadow of Nanxi was reflected in his dark pupils.

She had a fair and reddish face, delicate facial features, clear and transparent big eyes with some nervousness.

His body had already reacted, but he still wanted to get into bed with this damned woman. "Are you sure?"

"Mhmm!" Nan Xi nodded his head like he was pounding garlic.

"Wow, Pull up, Mama, are you playing a game?" Ji Jingtian's voice came from outside the door. After he finished speaking, he ran over with his little butt in hand.

He threw himself onto the bed and asked curiously as he saw that Nan Xi was still holding onto Ji Shanglin's tie.

"Motherf * cker, what are you trying to do?"

Nan Xi's heart nearly jumped out of his chest. He quickly let go of Ji Shanglin and pushed him away. His lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

The little fellow didn't know what had happened to Nan Xi, but he still maintained the position he had just occupied and looked at her, "My face is numb, my face is red."

Ji Shanglin lightly coughed to moisten his throat, "You and I are preparing to give birth to a sister for you. Why did you come here?"

"Wah!" Is it true? "

Nanxi glared at Ji Shanglin while holding onto his monkey butt. She truly felt that this damned man was truly shameless!

"Motherf * cker, I want my sister!" "You want my brother too?"

The corner of Nan Xi's mouth crazily twitched a few times, "Meat, meat, this Mama really can't make a decision."

"Hmm?"

"You mean she can't do it alone and needs Mom and Dad to work hard together."

Nan Xi coldly glared at him again. Fuck, I can't be more serious in front of my children!

"You have to do your best!" We have to … work hard! "

Nan Xi: "…"

Squatting down and picking up the little guy, "Come, let's go down and eat."

The little fellow stretched out a hand to stroke South Stream's hair, "My hair, it smells good!"

Ji Shanglin watched until the two of them disappeared around the corner of the stairs before he withdrew his gaze. His eyes inadvertently fell on the spot where Nan Xi had just lain …

The sheets had begun to wrinkle. This was a mark left behind by the resistance of South Stream.

His adam's apple rolled a few more times, and a fire ignited in his heart, causing his entire body to become restless!

This damnable woman, not only did she bribe her son's heart, but she also seized all the impulses from his body. Was she a human or a demon?

"..."

After dinner, Mrs Liu and the servants packed up and left, leaving only two people in the several hundred square meters house.

In the lobby of the first floor, the curtains in front of the three French windows automatically fell down. The overhead lights were on, glowing slightly yellow. Even though there were only a few people, it was still very warm.

When Ji Shanglin finished bathing his son, he left the bathroom. When he arrived, Nanxi was sitting on the sofa, poking at his feet. She pinched her little face, looking very focused. When she heard the noise, she raised her head.

The look in the man's eyes was naturally one of disdain.

Nan Xi pursed his lips, put on his slippers and walked over.

Ji Jingyi's entire body was wrapped in a bath towel, only revealing a round, missing head. His small face was as white and tender as tofu that had just left the pot.

People couldn't help but want to take a bite out of it.

"Come on, let's go take a bath. Can I blow-dry your hair?"

"Uh-huh!" Of course the little guy was willing.

Nan Xi carried the little fellow upstairs. He first blew his hair, then told him a story to coax him to sleep.

Recently, life in South Stream had been like this, as if it had been planned beforehand. Every night, she would repeat these actions, but she didn't feel the slightest bit annoyed.

When the little fellow had completely fallen asleep, Nan Xi gave him a good night kiss, lifted off the blanket and got out of bed. Then, he gently tucked the little fellow in.

She sneakily went downstairs. She still hadn't forgotten about the required lessons every night … Add words to a man's massage that must be memorized!

The sound of water splashing could still be heard in the washroom. Before Ji Shanglin had finished bathing, he took off his slippers and nestled on the sofa.

She had run around barefoot today at Scene One kindergarten, not knowing if something had pricked her foot, a small patch of black at the bottom of her foot, and she was in pain and red and black.

She fiddled with the thin needle for a long time, but nothing came out. It was as if there was something inside.

Although it didn't affect her walking, she still felt it when she walked. She was mainly worried that she would become angry in the future.

Ji Shanglin finished his shower and came out with a towel tied around his waist. He was wiping his hair as he walked out. When he saw that Nan Xi was once again sitting on the sofa picking at his feet, his face immediately darkened.

Wasn't this woman too casual?

Even if you want to scrape your feet, you should at least look for somewhere that others can't see, right? Yet, when she sat on the sofa, which was worth a million gold coins, it made her feel extremely disgusted.

"Has the meat gone to sleep?" he asked calmly.

"En!" Nan Xi raised his head to look at him, but when he saw his strong and attractive chest and two long legs, he still couldn't help but look at him a couple more times.

Although she wasn't infatuated with beauty, she was a woman. Appreciating beauty was a woman's nature!

"You want to see?" A certain man suddenly asked with raised eyebrows.

Nan Xi's heart skipped a beat. He quickly withdrew his gaze and snappily said, "Change into a better robe, I'll give you a massage."

A hint of a smile flashed at the corner of Ji Shanglin's mouth. He went back to the changing room and changed into a nightgown. Right now, his favorite time was massaging time every night.

Seeing that Nan Xi was still picking at his feet, he said in disgust, "Don't pick at your feet, go wash your hands."

"My feet don't stink, smell it if you don't believe me."

Ji Shanglin was speechless.

"It's like a thorn in my leg, I can't get it out." When Nan Xi said this, he did not even raise his head.

The man's expression immediately turned ugly, "In ancient times, women's feet were more precious than their face. If a man saw it, it would be a violation of taboo, it would be seduction!"

As he spoke, he still sat down. He stared at the sole of Nan Xi's foot for two seconds, then gripped her ankle with his large palm. With a slight force, Nan Xi's entire body fell onto the sofa.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Ji Shanglin didn't pay any attention to her as he placed her feet on his lap and held onto the thin needle as he prepared to make his move.

Nan Xi was frightened to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat. It wasn't that big of a deal, but the man in front of her was Ji dregs. What if he took revenge and stabbed her a few times in the foot with a thin needle … He didn't die in his hands?!

"That... I'll do it myself! "

"Don't move!"

"…" It scared the hell out of Nan Xi.

As soon as the tip of the needle touched her foot, she immediately resisted. It was unknown if she was laughing or crying as she kicked at her calf.

"Ugh …" "Be a bit more gentle …"

Ji Shanglin glared at her, "If you keep moving, I won't care about you! There was something in his foot. If he didn't take it out, he would definitely be angry tomorrow! "How many days do you think it will take for you to get out of bed?"

Nan Xi pouted, "Alright, alright, I'm not moving anymore. You come."

"…"

It was late at night, and insects were chirping in the grass around the house.

Within the room, there was the sound of Nan Xi's laughter from time to time, "A bit softer, it's really itchy …"

"Be quiet!"

The laughter was accompanied by the man's berating voice. It was extremely peaceful.