After transmigrating into a rich woman: Who dares to touch my cub!

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

    At night, Zhu Xingtong stood in his bedroom, deep in thought.

    She clutched her chest, heartbroken: It is impossible for me to be an old pervert, absolutely impossible.

    But his eyes stared uncontrollably at the frosted glass door in the bathroom of the bedroom.

    On the door... In fact, you can't see anything.

    But imagine it!

    Ahhh!

    Is this some kind of divine test?

    Now her mind is full of Zhong Ying's naked body!

    Zhong Ying's skin is very fair, and she usually pays attention to maintenance. With a height of 170, she has no chance of being short. Her body will definitely be like a mermaid, slender and smooth.

    "Zhu Xingtong, Zhu Xingtong, even if you are 18 years old and have been hiding in the dormitory and watching all kinds of movies with your roommates! But you can't be so lewd, you know? The one taking a bath in the movie is not the older sister in the movie, who can let you do whatever you want. Y imagined it!"

    This is your cub! My own child!

    Zhu Xingtong couldn't move her eyes from staring at the door, and she was in self-loathing: What did you say about your own son, you started to greedy her body when you became the money owner!

    'Kata'

    Suddenly, the glass door handle was turned and the door opened.

    A gust of hot air rushed out from the crack in the door, Zhu Xingtong stared closely.

    "Mr. Zhu, I'm done washing, you..." Before Zhong Ying finished speaking, she saw the disappointment on Zhu Xingtong's face, and she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

    Zhong Ying had already put on her pajamas and slept Pants, the wide black and white checks completely covered the exquisite curves, the hair was wrapped in a bath towel, and the makeup was removed, revealing a clean and beautiful face.

    The bath towel covering the body, slender legs, and civilized football watching in the imagination... don't exist.

    She definitely didn't feel sorry for it!

    Zhu Xingtong sniffed and shook her head: "It's nothing. Can you stop calling me Mr. Zhu? From tonight onwards, we will be sharing the same bed." "

    What do you call you?" Zhong Ying rubbed her hair , came to the bedroom and sat down on the sofa, looked at Zhu Xingtong who had already taken a shower, looked at her, and then said with a smile: "Pikachu?"

    Zhu Xingtong covered her cartoon pajamas, "I just like Pikachu, what's wrong "

    "No, it's pretty cute."

    Zhu Xingtong took out the hair dryer she had prepared, and eagerly said, "Let me blow your hair for you!"

    "I can do it myself..."

    "Okay, come on, sit down with me Here!" Zhu Xingtong separated her legs, patted the place between her two/legs, "I'll blow your hair." "...

    Okay." But Zhong Ying didn't sit down, but squatted in front of the sofa, still smiling She said: "Just blow it like this, so you don't need to raise your hand." She is slightly taller than Zhu Xingtong.

    Zhu Xingtong looked at her side face, she didn't have any makeup on, and she wasn't dressed sexy. With wet hair on top, a simple smile on his face. The whole person looks warm.

    It seems that something has been opened up in my heart.

    Isn't the reason why I came here for this?

    "Cub... your hair is so beautiful." Zhu Xingtong said this, and then turned on the hair dryer and started blowing her hair seriously.

    Zhong Ying enjoyed the considerate service, she smiled and said, "What is a cub? What nickname did you give me?" "

    Sign my agreement, you are my cub!" Zhu Xingtong said loudly.

    "Then what should I call you? Gold Master Mama?"

    "Don't! Don't!" Zhu Xingtong's eyebrows twitched. If Zhong Ying called herself Mama, wouldn't she be a beast if she was greedy for her body?

    "Oh. Well, let me think about it again."

    "Yes, think about it again."

    Zhong Ying seemed to be thinking about the name carefully, Zhu Xingtong saw that she didn't speak, so she also calmed down.

    There is only the sound of the hair dryer running in the room, and the starry sky is printed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, which brings tranquility and warmth to the hearts of the people.

    "I thought about it." The moment Zhu Xingtong stopped the hair dryer, Zhong Ying raised her head and stared at Zhu Xingtong.

    Looking at each other, Zhu Xingtong suddenly felt his cheeks burn a bit, and the two of them were too intimate.

    "What?"

    Zhong Ying stood up and was about to say, when suddenly she lost her footing, fell forward, and threw herself at Zhu Xingtong—

    a solid leap.

    Zhu Xingtong: Well... so soft.

    "Are you okay? Zhu Xiaobao?"

    Zhu Xingtong raised her head eagerly, "What did you call me?"

    Zhong Ying supported the back of the sofa with one hand, patted her head with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Baby, Zhu Xiaobao. "

    Zhu Xingtong was not convinced, "I am the boss! The boss!"

    "Don't worry, I won't call you that in front of others." Zhong Ying stood up and rubbed her numb legs.

    Zhu Xingtong:? ?

    Really weird.

    She means, that's what it's called when there's only two of them?

    etc.

    "Are you flirting with me?" Zhu Xingtong glanced at her hesitantly as if facing a formidable enemy.

    Something is wrong with this woman!

    Zhong Ying showed a natural and innocent smile: "I don't have one."

    Zhu Xingtong:? ? ?

    "Really?"

    "Well, you are just a child in my heart." Zhong Ying hooked her lips and pinched her face, "It's time for you to blow your hair, Zhu Xiaobao."

    Child...

    Zhu Xingtong touched her breasts, "A child has such big breasts?!"

    Zhong Ying: ...

    She was expressionless: "Zhu Xiaobao, give me the hair dryer, I will dry your hair for you, and go to sleep after blowing it off."

    "... Oh." Zhu Xingtong hesitated.

    In fact, she is not that color.

    I don't know where I got the joke from, I heard that girls are prettier than boys.

    Anyway, it's not her reason!

    Yes, that's right!

    The sound of the hair dryer sounded again.

    Zhu Xingtong felt the slender hand passing through the hair, and thought to herself——

    her cub is so gentle.

    Blessed is the future partner of the cub.

    But not now, the current cub is her!