Chapter 865: Chapter 869: Feeling a Bit Uncomfortable
Gong Shuiwei smiled charmingly, "Miss Miao Miao, you should keep a close eye on your husband. I haven’t given up yet. Oh, right, why not do it this way? You be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and I’ll be Xueji’s Queen. I don’t mind sharing a husband with other won."
Gong Shuiwei smiled charmingly, "Miss Miao Miao, you should keep a close eye on your husband. I haven’t given up yet. Oh, right, why not do it this way? You be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and I’ll be Xueji’s Queen. I don’t mind sharing a husband with other won."
"But I do mind!" After Zhang Miao finished speaking, she imdiately pulled Yang Gang away.
Upon entering the living room, Zhang Miao finally let go of her grip.
Yang Gang realized sothing and said timidly, "Sister Miao, you couldn’t have already known..."
"We’ll talk about that later," Zhang Miao cut off Yang Gang’s words.
She pondered for a mont, a decisive glint crossing her eyes.
"Co to Feifei’s room later," she said, then went upstairs.
Now, Zhang Miao and Yang Fei were staying together in the sa room, which had an independent bathroom and shower head.
Back in the room, Zhang Miao imdiately found a set of clothes and changed into them.
In the bathroom, standing in front of the wall mirror, the reflection displayed a stunning beauty wearing a chiffon dress.
Her snow-white forearms were exposed, and the erald green or bright yellow hem of her chiffon dress just covered her rounded, smooth thighs.
Her knees, unlike those of the average person, were not dark but were also crystal white, and her shapely calves were extrely sexy, with arches as graceful as could be grasped by hand.
Staring at her own reflection in the mirror, hands pressed against the glass, Zhang Miao lowered her head and sighed, "What am I even thinking?"
Once again, she lifted her head, catching sight of herself in the mirror, and rembered the words said by Gong Shuiwei and that woman nad Su Li today, her expression a bit gloomy.
Living room.
Yang Gang was very anxious.
Thinking back to throwing himself at Gong Shuiwei in front of Zhang Miao earlier, his scalp still tingled.
"Ha!"
Just then, the text ssage tone on his phone rang.
It was a ssage from Zhang Miao.
"Sister Miao must be looking to settle the score!" he thought.
He hesitated before opening the ssage.
"Gang, co to my room."
Yang Gang’s scalp tingled.
Sure enough, she was planning to settle the score.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Gang put on an expression of resigned courage and headed upstairs.
He stood in front of Room No. 3, which was Yang Fei’s room.
During the ti Zhang Miao had stayed at the Yang family, she had always slept together with Yang Fei.
After another deep breath, he knocked at the door.
"Co in," Zhang Miao’s voice called from inside.
Yang Gang cautiously opened the door, peeking inside; to his relief, Zhang Miao’s figure was absent.
Then, he heard the sound of running water from the independent bathroom.
"Gang, co here," said the voice of Zhang Miao.
Without understanding why, Yang Gang reflexively swallowed and then approached the bathroom.
The door to the bathroom was open.
Yang Gang peered inside and swallowed again.
Seeing his reaction, Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
It seed she hadn’t lost her charm over Gang because of her pregnancy.
Imdiately, she felt sowhat undone.
"Ah, what am I doing! This isn’t like
at all!"
Zhang Miao’s thoughts were a bit chaotic.
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ps: A bit of Carwen, this Chapter is shorter in word count, but accordingly, the price has been halved (laughs).
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