24 Don't call him old thing, call him daddy

. Life is just a playground. This has always been Jiang Lai's life principle.

So she thinks that seeking pleasure is not a derogatory term, but just seeking benefits and avoiding harm, which is human nature.

So generally speaking, she enjoys sex with Shen Hean. Sex is not something she is ashamed of. She has no sexual shame, and sometimes she is very keen on doing it, because Shen Hean always has a way to make her feel very comfortable.

Generally speaking, Shen Hean takes good care of her. Not only in bed skills, but also in pre-care and after care.

Shen Hean's extreme tenderness would make her imagine that she would grow a tail and become a kitten shaking its tail, just nestling in his arms, letting the warm and dry big hand stroke her fur, and then making a comfortable snoring sound.

Sometimes Shen Hean is annoying, because when he is angry, he will deliberately hang her when making love, hanging her up and down, making her uncomfortable so that she can only make a soft prayer similar to murmur in her throat-this is Shen Hean's usual method.

Sometimes, Chen He'an would use sex as a means of punishing her, but Jiang Lai would not hate him for it, because she knew that Chen He'an had no way to deal with her, so he resorted to this desperate measure.

Jiang Lai knew that Chen He'an was reluctant to spank her too hard, although when the slap came down, Jiang Lai sometimes thought that her buttocks would be slapped in half by the iron sand palm. But afterwards, as long as she looked in the mirror, she would find that there was not even a red mark left on her buttocks.

It can be inferred that the slap could not make her know her mistakes, and sometimes even the words "I was wrong" seemed perfunctory when she was spanked.

But the "I was wrong" during sex was different. No matter what, her voice would change because of what she was doing, and it seemed that she really knew she was wrong.

But there was one thing that Chen He'an didn't know, that is, she was indeed uncomfortable, but also comfortable.

Compared with ordinary sex, the comfort brought to her by the nature of punishment came mostly from the psychological aspect, because Jiang Lai thought that Chen He'an looked handsome when he was angry.

When he asked her to look at him calmly, when he used his fingers to punish her disobedient tongue with a slightly gloomy face, when he pushed her while asking her to admit her mistakes word by word...

Generally, Shen Hean would become taciturn at such times, because short words sounded more like orders and could create a more punishing atmosphere.

Jiang Lai didn't hate it, and sometimes she would feel slightly absent-minded because of Shen Hean's limited iceberg handsome face at such times.

In general, as long as Shen Hean became taciturn instead of telling her a lot of truths, Jiang Lai thought he was pretty handsome.

But Shen Hean didn't seem to know that she actually enjoyed this.

Every time after doing this, Shen Hean would become visibly guilty, and sometimes Jiang Lai even felt that he looked a little regretful.

Because he would hold her, kiss her forehead, her hair, her cheeks tirelessly, call her "good girl" and "good girl" over and over again, ask her if she felt uncomfortable, ask her if she had just gone too far...

and then start to talk about truths again. He said that he didn't mean to make her feel uncomfortable, he just couldn't do anything about her, and then he started talking about what she did wrong, what hurt her body, what was not safe...

It looked like a warm and beautiful scene, but usually at this time, Jiang Lai would only find Shen He'an annoying.

Jiang Lai didn't want Shen He'an to stick to her after just finishing, she just wanted to take a bath.

But Shen He'an looked like he loved her very much, Jiang Lai couldn't show it too obviously, just silently pushed his chest, trying to push this heat source away.

But Shen He'an was a person who could see every tiny detail, he frowned slightly, and stroked her long hair with his palm: "What's wrong, dear? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Lai smiled awkwardly: "No, I just... um... Sage time? Just treat me as Sage time." Shen

He'an was silent for a few seconds, and then, as if he deliberately avoided this topic, he just slowed down his voice and asked her: "Do you want me to carry you to take a bath first?"

Jiang Lai was more than happy to do so. She nodded, and Chen Hean picked her up steadily and walked to the bathroom, and then carefully tested the temperature of the shower for her: "Can I help you

wash, dear?" Jiang Lai's throat was a little sore from shouting just now, and she didn't want to speak at this moment. She was afraid that Chen Hean would need her to answer some questions later, so she shook her head quickly: "I'll wash myself." Chen

Hean tightened his hand holding the shower, and then nodded: "Okay, then don't wash for too long, you drank tonight. If you feel uncomfortable, call me, I'm outside."

Although Chen Hean had fed her sobering soup before making love, the drunkenness dissipated, and her body was no longer uncomfortable, but Chen Hean was still a little worried.

It's not just worry. He tossed Jiang Lai a little too much tonight, and that part was so red and swollen that it almost broke the skin. Chen Hean knew that tonight's excessiveness was not entirely because Jiang Lai made the mistake of sneaking out to drink, but also because of his jealousy that he couldn't bear to see the light.

He envied any man of the same age who stood with Jiang Lai. Seeing two equally young faces, he would have a secret fear in his heart.

He was in his thirties, successful in his career, and could almost stand on the shoulders of most people. He had seen countless ups and downs, and thought he was strong and calm enough not to be afraid of anything. But at this moment, he was afraid of a person who did not exist.

Shen Hean laughed at himself.

He didn't know how to say these words to Jiang Lai. It seemed too petty, and he himself felt ugly.

Because of the subtle emotions in his heart, every move of Jiang Lai would be magnified. He noticed some resistance from Jiang Lai, and even refused to let him take a bath. So Shen Hean began to regret that he had just done too much.

But how to say these words? He could only pretend to be generous and pretend that nothing happened. At most, he would give Jiang Lai a few more instructions and ask her to be careful when taking a bath.

But Jiang Lai felt that Shen Hean had to nag her a lot even when she was taking a bath.

Jiang Lai was really annoyed. She said "hmm" perfunctorily, ignoring Chen He'an who was standing next to her. She lifted the towel wrapped around her and began to apply shower gel on herself.

Chen He'an silently watched the smooth hands in front of him caressing the smooth skin. After a few seconds of pausing, he couldn't help but asked: "Really don't want me to wash you?"

This time Jiang Lai's eyebrows were really frowned. She said "hmm" heavily: "You go out quickly, it's cold outside."

The bathroom door was not closed yet.

Chen He'an's eyes darkened a little. He said "hmm" softly with an obscure expression, and then left quietly, closing the bathroom door tightly.

The ears were finally quiet. Jiang Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the shower and began to enjoy her sage time.

The sound of humming came from the bathroom hesitantly.

Chen He'an was changing the sheets. When he heard the singing coming from the bathroom, he clenched the sheets with his hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He forced himself to shift his attention to the matter of changing the sheets. Changing the bed sheets was a daily routine for Shen Hean, and he changed the sheets in no time. This time, the sheets were pink Melody.

Shen Hean looked at the sheets in silence for a while, then walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently: "My dear, are you done washing? Don't take too long."

A rising voice of "that's all" came from the bathroom, followed by a somewhat dissatisfied mutter, "Why rush me to take a shower..."

It might be because Jiang Lai was applying body lotion and the shower was not on. The mutter was particularly obvious in the quiet environment.

Chen He'an stood silently at the door of the bathroom for a long time.

When Jiang Lai opened the bathroom door, he was startled by Chen He'an who was standing outside: "Why are you standing at the door? Now you are the door god, should I change my words and call you the door god daddy~" Chen He'an

thought of the scene just now. Jiang Lai was so angry about him just now that he started to curse randomly, calling him an old man and an old-fashioned person, and all of them were related to the word "old".

Shen He'an was already bothered by it, and was even more angry when he was scolded by Jiang Lai, so he forced Jiang Lai to call him "daddy", and Jiang Lai's voice was hoarse in the end.

When Jiang Lai mentioned it at this time, Shen He'an felt guilty and regretful.

He rubbed his temples as if he had a headache, and the moment he put his hand down, he sighed and compromised: "Good boy, I was wrong just now, I went too far. I apologize to you, okay?"

Jiang Lai was not really angry, at most he felt that Shen Hean was a little annoying. Jiang Lai felt guilty when he apologized to her so seriously. She smiled awkwardly: "Oh, then I forgive you!" Chen

He'an touched the back of her head, his tone was gentle, and his eyes were smiling again. He decided to quarrel with Jiang Lai unilaterally and reconcile with her unilaterally: "Good girl."

He coaxed Jiang Lai in a gentle voice: "You are too full to eat anything else now, right? What about tomorrow, do you want chocolate basque tomorrow? I will buy it for you tomorrow."

When Chen He'an mentioned this, Jiang Lai suddenly felt greedy. She nodded and said sweetly: "Okay, okay! Daddy is the best, the best--"

Chen He'an's heart was about to melt into a pool of spring water. His good boy was so cute, so cute. He must restrain himself next time and not make his Xiaoman uncomfortable again.