C284 Moving

An Xin suddenly stopped running to the washroom. With a flushed face, she turned around to look at the palace saint. "Then you go first. It's fine if I endure for a while."

If she entered with him, she would simply be courting death. She would definitely be eaten clean by him.

"How can we do that? Ladies first. Wife, you go first." For the first time, the palace sage made a gesture of invitation to her, like a gentleman.

This almost made An Xin die from anger. An Xin was so angry that her face turned red. 'You f * cker's palace saint, when have you ever been so easy to talk to? Women should be the first.

Prioritize your grandpa. She calmed down the urge to curse before laughing, "Alright, then wait outside for a while. I'll be quick."

"Nope, I'm worried that you'll come across those wounds on your body later. It's better if I watch over you." It doesn't matter if I go in and wait. " The sage specifically mentioned her wounds.

Looking at her expression, he really was on the verge of laughing. Gong Sheng's thin lips quivered, but he held it in.

"This little injury is nothing, you can see that my movements are not affected at all, so you don't have to worry." An Xin finished speaking and ran back inside.

She had to lock the door before he went in, so he wouldn't be able to get in.

"You're my wife. I'm very worried."

No matter what the Palace Chief said, he would follow them in. However, he purposely slowed his steps.

Actually, he really wanted to be in bed just now. However, he was teased by her later on, thinking it was too much fun to tease her, so he continued to tease her.

The fire in his body had also gone down by less than half.

Of course, most importantly, he was afraid that she would think too much, so he took out that recording and distracted her. That was good.

No more thinking about yesterday, or even if she did, it would be yesterday when she called him husband and said he was great, and riding him was no longer those two pieces of trash.

An Xin quickly ran in and locked the door behind her. She leaned against the door as she listened to Gong Sheng approaching, then quickly checked to see if she had locked the door.

After wringing the door handle twice without even opening the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking a few deep breaths, she went to the water cage and used cold water to wash her face. She raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror.

Sigh, his face was still very red. He was finished.

The phone outside continued to emit the sounds from before. An Xin closed her eyes and covered her ears with her hands. She didn't want to listen anymore.

Gong Sheng, this bastard, is really sick. What's the use of recording something like this?

Die. He was really going to die.

She turned the water to its maximum, thinking that she wouldn't be able to hear anything this way.

She really couldn't hear the sound of water anymore, but her mind was filled with the conversation she had with the palace saint. She stretched out her hand and furiously slapped her mind a few times.

"Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it."

"Wife, what did you say? I can't hear you clearly." At the door, Gong Sheng heard her say something, but he couldn't make out what it was, so he asked.

"No, it's nothing. I said I still have some time, wait a moment." An Xin heard him asking at the door and hurriedly came up with an excuse.

"It's fine, I'm not in a hurry." Gong Sheng pursed his lips, turned around, and went to turn on the recording device in his hand.

If he continued to listen, it would be difficult for him to keep himself under control. At that time, it would be very hard to find the key to open the door.

Knowing that she wouldn't be coming out for the time being, Gong Sheng took his phone and walked to the balcony of the suite, directly pulling out the phone in the surrounding area.