Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 138 He is a Vase Marriage Scammer B (27)

Cen Cen turned over and lay on her stomach in the soft and comfortable big bed, giggling.

The system was very confused, [I thought you would secretly follow him to see what Shui Dad was doing? ]

"You really understand me~"

Si Cen rubbed the small ball of light of the system in his mind, then sighed, "Unfortunately, it's not possible. Your father Shui's mental power in this world is very strong. I can't guarantee that I can follow him without being noticed. Besides, with my broken body now, I'd better not embarrass myself."

[Host is not curious? ]

"What's there to be curious about? It's just to catch some small bugs that are doing things secretly. I believe your father Shui can handle this little thing."

Especially after knowing how he was injured, he didn't believe that Little Cake could calmly continue to lie there pretending to be asleep.

Si Cen turned over again and suddenly cried out.

System: [What's wrong? Are you dizzy again? ]

"No, I just realized that I left my clothes in Shuishui's room. I really like that dress. I can't sleep without it."

The system is confused: [So? ]

“So I have to go look for it~”

Si Cen smiled like a little fox.

Although I don't have the conditions to follow you, I have the conditions to wait for you~

This wave is called waiting for the rabbit~

Although Cen Cen can understand your concealment, Cen Cen doesn't want to do it.

How can there be little secrets between husband and wife?

This time, I will let you experience the feeling of "catching the person red-handed" ^^~

Si Cen got up, without even putting on his shoes, left the room, and quietly slipped to the third floor.

There is always a cold smell lingering in Jiang Che's room, and the smell on his pillow and quilt is even stronger.

Si Cen crawled into the quilt and saw at a glance the cardigan that was stuffed under the pillow as if guilty. The cardigan was originally made of thin and soft fabric, but now it was completely wrinkled into a ball, like a tattered rag that had been kneaded too much, and was hidden pitifully, unable to see the light of day.

When Si Cen took out the cardigan, he could smell the extremely strong pheromone residue on it.

He blinked and threw the clothes under the bed in disgust. When he turned his head, he saw the black clothes thrown at the end of the bed.

That was what Jiang Che wore when he slept, so he naturally took it off when he was going out.

Perhaps he was too confident that no one would enter his room at night, so he sneaked out without any disguise and threw his clothes around.

Si Cen's eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly curled his lips into a smile. He raised his hand to hook Jiang Che's pajamas over, and then began to unbutton his own pajamas.

Half a minute later, Si Cen felt that he was "surrounded" by water.

He curled up in the quilt contentedly. Waves of fatigue and dizziness came over him, and soon he closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

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Jiang Che opened the door of his room with a cold and bloody smell, but his movements froze for a moment the moment he opened the door.

Then he quietly but quickly pushed the door open completely and walked in quickly.

Without even looking with the eyes, pheromones can immediately detect the "uninvited guest" in the bedroom.

Because it was too sudden, Jiang Che's pheromones, which he did not suppress immediately, surged towards the small bulge in the big bed like a tsunami.

The pheromone of Ding E naturally carries a sense of oppression. When it is out of control, it can instantly suppress everyone around it.

However, towards Si Cen, they were like a group of sticky big dogs who just wanted to pounce on him and lick him. They would take advantage of any opportunity and would do whatever it took to stick to him, cling to him, entangle him again and again. They were so perverted that it was unbearable to watch.

Jiang Che was a little glad that Cen Cen was a beta who couldn't smell pheromones, otherwise he didn't know how surprised and frightened she would be at such a clingy and perverted pheromone.

Marshal Jiang Che still has to save some face after all, especially in front of his little partner, he still hopes to maintain a steady image.

However, this thought froze when his eyes fell on the cardigan thrown at the foot of the bed.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the "violent" treatment that piece of clothing had suffered, and...if I remembered correctly, he stuffed the clothing under his pillow.

What kind of perverted alpha would not even let go of his partner's coat and hide it under his pillow?

What would the little one think of him?

I guess he was angry, otherwise why would he throw the clothes down on purpose?

At this time, Jiang Che didn't even consider that Si Cen came to his room in the middle of the night and saw that he was "missing", and his pretending to be unconscious was exposed.

Instead, I am only worried that I have hidden my child's coat for some improper purpose, and my childish behavior of hiding my favorite thing under my pillow like an underage child is not only embarrassing but also seems to have made my child angry. How should I comfort him?

The little guy was curled up under the quilt. All that could be seen was a small bulge under the quilt and only the top of his light blond furry hair was peeking out from the edge of the quilt.

I don’t know what your sleeping habits are. Isn’t it uncomfortable?

Jiang Che walked over gently, bent down, and lifted the quilt.

My breathing almost stopped the moment the quilt was lifted.

His little friend, who had not yet been officially married, was wearing his pajamas, sleeping in his bed, her cheeks rosy from her sleep.

For E, who was still in a susceptible period, the impact and strange sense of satisfaction this caused were simply indescribable.

Now all plans and considerations were thrown out of my mind: Damn it, for Cen Cen's safety, it's better to keep it a secret from him! Can't I even protect my own little partner? I might as well die!

His deep and turbulent eyes were fixed on the little friend in front of him, and the possessiveness and aggression in them were frightening.

However, even at this point, the man's movements on Si Cen were still gentle.

Si Cen had come here to wait for Jiang Che to fall into his trap, and when he fell asleep it was only a light sleep. However, he still underestimated the soothing power of his little cake. Wrapped in the clear and refreshing breath that was so familiar to his soul, Si Cen did not wake up the moment Jiang Che entered the room.

When he became aware of it, he found that his body was briefly suspended in the air, and then fell into a strong embrace.

A little bit of scent brought back from outside, and the smell of blood.

Si Cen wrinkled his nose, raised his head in someone's arms, and opened his sleepy eyes.

"Hmm? Am I dreaming again? Oh my... My husband actually looks so fierce when he opens his eyes..."

He muttered in a sticky voice, and raised his head with great effort as if he was examining it. After a long while, he muttered again, "So handsome!"

Marshal Jiang Che, who had just held the person in his arms but didn't expect that he would wake the person up, almost held his breath.

Seeing the little friend's dazed look, he even thought he was dreaming, muttering that he was fierce, Marshal Jiang Che's heart almost sank.

Unexpectedly, he was rescued by the word "so handsome" the next moment.