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Chapter 1189: Ah… Marry You?

One night quietly passed. The sun shone through the glass windows.

“That was a good sleep.”

Shen Zhiyi muttered with her eyes closed. She subconsciously hugged the big turtle doll next to her and even rubbed against it in satisfaction.

“Yes…”

She gave a contented sigh but heard the heartbeat of the “doll.”

Hold on!

How could a doll have a heartbeat and temperature?

Shen Zhiyi opened her eyes fiercely. Without warning, she saw Tang Chen’s handsome face. She was stunned and, slowly, shifted her gaze down.

Tang Chen wasn’t wearing anything.

She was only wearing her underwear.

“Oh my god…”

Shen Zhiyi felt that this was the most embarrassing time of her life. She didn’t expect Tang Chen to coincidentally wake up at this moment.

“Don’t open your eyes!”

Shen Zhiyi let out a low roar and Tang Chen’s eyelids trembled. He was obedient and didn’t open his eyes. When his hands moved a little, he heard another low roar.

“Don’t touch anywhere!”

Even if he couldn’t see, Tang Chen understood the current situation.

He seemed to be holding Shen Zhiyi in his arms. Their skins rubbed against each other, and there was a strange shock-like feeling.

“I’ll count to three. Let go of me.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen wanted to laugh.

Shen Zhiyi sounded calm. However, it was obvious she was panicking in her heart. Otherwise, why didn’t she let go herself?

“Ok.”

“1, 2, 3!”

Tang Chen took his hand back. In the process, his fingertip seemed to touch something.

“Don’t open your eyes!”

Tang Chen shrugged. “Up to you.”

After a hurried move, Shen Zhiyi signaled that he could open his eyes.

Tang Chen saw the woman standing in front of the bed. She was wearing casual clothes from yesterday and was neutral in her dressing. Coupled with that messy short hair, she looked like a handsome youth who walked out of the comics.

However, as she didn’t bind her breasts, sexy arcs were revealed through the shirt.

Tang Chen swept his gaze over playfully. “That’s not too flat.”

Shen Zhiyi replied coldly, “If you want to become a eunuch, continue shooting your mouth off.”

Tang Chen raised his hands innocently. “What situation is this?”

Shen Zhiyi didn’t say anything.

She had always slept dishonestly. This could very well be her own masterpiece.

She didn’t look shy and said in a calm tone, “There’s no big deal sleeping together on the same bed. However, you better forget what happened just now. Pretend that I’m a man.”

Tang Chen raised his eyebrow. “This is the first time I’ve seen a man with such a huge chest.”

Shen Zhiyi dug out a scalpel from her trench coat pocket and waved it threateningly.

“Ok, I’ll shut up.”

Tang Chen leaned lazily against the head of the bed and watched as Shen Zhiyi put on her socks slowly. She looked calm, like an experienced man who had finished bedding a girl. He couldn’t help but smile evilly. “A man and a woman together in a room. Are you sure you don’t want me to take responsibility?”

“How do you want to take responsibility?”

“Ah… marry you?”

Shen Zhiyi tilted her head and looked at him. Seeing that he was squinting and smiling seductively, she suddenly knelt on the bed and touched his face casually.

“Peach-shaped eyes, even if I, Shen Zhiyi, want to get married, I’ll be the one to take a wife. You want to take responsibility? Sure. Be a son-in-law of the Shen family.”

After saying this, she picked up the breast binder from the floor and hurried into the bathroom.

Tang Chen held his forehead and laughed lowly.

Shen Zhiyi closed the door of the bathroom and placed both hands on the sides of the sink. Her calm expression quickly collapsed. Her face was red, as if a layer of rouge was applied to it, and she looked exceptionally pretty.
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