[R18] Only sleep with the big devil (quickly wear) – “Sleep Only with the Big Devil (Quick Travel)” Chapter 92 [English]

[Boss × Abandoned Wife 4] Good time

It’s late at night and I’m a little sleepy.

Shen Nian stood in front of the villa that separated her from the door, covered her mouth and yawned.She was thinking about it, should she show weakness and go back to the room to sleep, or should she find another bed tonight?

While she was struggling, the tip of her small nose suddenly shrugged, she turned around, frowned and looked at the road behind her with only dim street lights.

This taste…

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her dry lips.

A trace of expectation and a little invisible longing flashed in his eyes. Shen Nian stepped on her slippers and walked straight to the end of the road that stretched out without having to discern the direction in the dark.

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In Block 3 of Jinzun Famous Villa D, a tall man in a crisp suit was holding a few plastic bags with one hand and pushing open the door.

“Grandma, I’m back.”

The man put on his shoes at the entrance, then walked straight into the kitchen and hung his bag on the wall hook in the kitchen.

“What vegetables did you buy today?” An old woman with gray hair and a kind face came from the living room and patted her grandson’s generous back. “Abo, you are busy with work. Just ask the nanny to buy the vegetables before cooking.”

“It’s okay, I’m just on my way. I’ll make some chicken soup for you tonight. It’ll be ready to drink tomorrow.” The man took the food out of his pocket, took off his suit jacket, rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, and revealed his strong arms.

“You have a weak taste, so the nanny can’t remember it,” the man said while getting water and lighting the fire. “Is she okay with you? I’m often not at home. If you are wronged, I will change her immediately.”

“Haha, it’s good, it’s good. You’re a young man and you have a strong taste. Besides, you like spicy food, so I don’t care.” The old man smiled and waved his hand, “Xiaofang has been doing it for more than half a year. There is nothing wrong with it. Why would you change it to someone else?”

“Yeah.”

Mu Bai didn’t say much. He rinsed half of the silky chicken under the faucet with his long and clean fingers and put it into the casserole.

“Okay, I’ll watch here. You go change your clothes and take a shower first,” Mu Wenpei drove her grandson out. “You worry about so many things all day long, don’t tire yourself out! Grandma, I can’t bear to give away a white-haired person to a black-haired person!”

Mu Bai was pushed out of the kitchen and had to go upstairs to wash up.

The standing clock in the living room struck ten, and the night fell.

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Dong Dong——

Dong dong dong——

There was a loud knock on the European-style carved door, not urgent nor slow, but not stopping for an unknown amount of time.

Mu Bai walked downstairs in his nightgown, wiping his hair, and glanced at the kitchen.Mu Wenpei was still skimming froth from the pot with a spoon. The old man was old and had a hard of hearing, so he probably never heard.

“Click.”

he unscrewed the door.

What came into view was a figure huddled by the door, and a pair of rabbit cotton slippers on her feet.

A circle of fluffy soft fur was wrapped around a pair of white feet. Rabbit ears rested listlessly on the insteps. A few restless toes were exposed in the air and moved slightly.

The person with his head buried seemed to hear the noise and raised his head.

A face as beautiful as a hibiscus was exposed in the night. The woman in front of him was staring at a pair of red and swollen peach blossom eyes, looking at him in panic and helplessness.

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment.

Shen Nian followed the familiar dragon aura and walked to the villa. After knocking on the door for a long time but no one answered, he simply sat down against the door.

The strong smell of her men drifted down from the second floor. There must be someone in the house, and she didn’t intend to leave.

A lonely and homeless girl in the middle of the night, coupled with her pitiful appearance and temperament, wouldn’t she be a man and refuse to save her?

This is a good time to get reacquainted.

The man who opened the door was tall and handsome. He seemed to have just taken a shower, and there was still water on his hair.

He has a face that is reserved for strangers, with sharp outlines, slightly furrowed brows, and pursed thin lips.

Shen Nian blinked. Before he could say anything to show his weakness, he saw the man’s lips move.

“Begging is prohibited in this community…”

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Shen Nian: I want your horse!