See You Tonight, Master Su

If you don't refuse - isn't that asking for trouble?

Thinking about it, she didn't think of a solution, but she relented. "I told you. I can hear you sitting here. Just tell me what you want. How about I pour you some water?!"

"No."

"Then what do you want?"

Su Minglang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a headache. Press it."

Tong Hua was speechless. This man always spoke with an imperative. He hated him in his heart and didn't want to talk to him at first, but on second thought, he rarely got sick and rarely pulled down his face to say that he had a headache... In such a state of illness, it was the weakest time for a person's psychological defense. Would she take the opportunity to get his words out?

Yes, that's it.

It was a pity to lose the chance.

Her mind spun a few more times, and she looked a little better, moving her body towards him. She gently rubbed her hands against the man's Taiyangxue until he squinted his eyes comfortably and snorted helplessly before she carefully controlled her strength and asked him unhurriedly.

"Is it better?"

"Yes."

Minglang, I have something to ask you. Can we talk about it calmly?"

"Okay!"

Before the end, Su Minglang grabbed the small hand on the Taiyangxue. That hand was so soft, it made his heart flutter. With a raised brow, he pulled down mischievously!

Tong Hua did not expect him to make such a move, and he fell down on him unprepared.

"Su Minglang, what are you doing?"

The man raised his narrow eyes and glanced at her. He pulled the quilt off his body and dragged her in. He pressed her against his body and took off a bullet. His pants were wrapped around the main part of his body, and he said jokingly, "Lie in my husband's arms. Let's get together. You ask slowly."

Connected? I didn't expect this guy to be such a hooligan when he was sick.

Her face was ashamed, and when she touched Su Minglang's naked body, Tong Hua panicked and rushed to push him.

"... You bastard, are you kidding me?"

After the hateful scolding, she was going to lift the quilt, but her sovereignty fell. She was already wrapped in zongzi by a man. The man turned over and pounced on her. The burning body pressed her to death, grinding her down, and then lowering his head to press her forehead against hers. There was a masculine charm in his voice.

"Honey, feel it. It's really a fever. Is it hot?!"

Is it hot?

It was a little hot indeed. Not only did Su Minglang have obvious fever symptoms, but tong liang himself was also infected with respiratory instability, his face looked like a fire was burning, and his body was burning rapidly.

Although he didn't lie to her, he really had a fever. But now, where is he still lying there looking so weak?

At this point, her annoyance began to rise.

This man! Do you want to be such a scoundrel? She came to be her when she was sick.

He cursed with hatred in his heart, but the gun was on his head. No, it's at a critical point. Can she still be bossy now? Tong Hua was a sensible girl, and it was useless to scold or get angry. It was more important to appease the' fever patient' before he took any further action.

"Honey, since you have a fever, you should take a good rest and drink more water. Stop making trouble."

"Your husband, not only do I have a fever, I also complain!"

"Cough!" Tong Hua almost choked.

His performance was already obvious enough. Should he still remove the veil so directly?

She looked at him with disdain and said, "Su Minglang, I can feel your crawly shrimp look. But I have no obligation to solve this problem for you. Can you be a little more manly and not force me to despise you?"

The man looked down at her, his body pressed against her, his foxy eyes slightly narrowed, and his bronze skin had her bite marks from today's battle. His burning body added a bit of wildness and evil charm to him.

"Honey, don't worry. I'll make you happy."

This fit, this voice, this posture, made Tong Hua's brain a little silly. She hated herself for being seduced by a man again, but she had to admit that Su Minglang was so much more charming than the playboy magazine she saw online. Tong Hua also admired her own vision.

"Tong Hua, come to your senses."

Tong Hua was flustered by the man's low smile, and he accidentally gulped down his saliva. The voice was extremely soft, but at close range, she almost died of shame, even more embarrassing than being teased by him out of tune.

Rolling her eyes, she felt uncomfortable. "Get up. It's so hot. Why don't you lie down with a headache?!"

Su Minglang gave her a peck on the tip of her little nose and let out a light' ha'sound.

"It hurts a lot. Hurry up and treat my husband!"

Tong Hua stared at the man's blinking eyes and growled unhappily, "I'm not a doctor. How can I treat you?"

"It is said that couples not only relieve pain, but also promote blood circulation and restore the body's immunity." The man said in a low voice, his voice hoarse and dark, and every word was pulled out by him with a vague and lazy nasal sound. Coupled with his deep black eyes, Tong Hua's poor face was about to bleed from being separated by such a cloth.

Stinky man!

They were dying and didn't know how to stop.

"Hmm? Honey, you're not going to let this happen, are you?"

Not saving him at the sight of death? You'll die if you don't do it! Tong Hua complained bitterly in her heart, but her men were powerless to resist. Women are already at a disadvantage in this kind of thing, let alone meet such a domineering master? It's impossible for him not to reply. What should she do? If he gave it to Su Minglang so easily this time, he would definitely take advantage of it.

God! Although he was very handsome, she didn't want to treat herself too badly.

As she thought about it, the man's hand was already peeling off her coat and unbuttoning her pajamas. There was a sudden cold in front of her, and she subconsciously realized that it was too late to think of a solution. There were ten thousand' what to do' in her mind, but she couldn't use her hands and feet. Reflexively, she raised her head and used her usual action - bite him!

Unfortunately, the man just got up and was about to put her coat away.

So the weirdest thing happened.

Zhan se bit into it, her eyes widened, and she wanted to dig into the ground.

Go! She bit him so hard that it happened to be on the spot in front of his chest. Her mind went blank. At this moment, his tight tendons were under his teeth, and his slightly protruding tongue was on the tip of his tongue. Such a coincidence would be better to let her die.

"Wife-!" The man took a deep breath.

Just now, she really tried her best to punish him. She used her boss's strength and the pain made the man grit his teeth. Patting her on the face with all his might, he shook off the coat, unsure whether it was hot or idle. He lifted the blankets on both of them and said fiercely, "You're dead today."

Tong Hua was so embarrassed that he didn't have the courage to look at him. "I didn't mean to."

With his forehead pressed down, the man snorted. "So you like heavy talk?"

Tong Hua turned his head away fiercely, not daring to see the two of them entangled in each other like pancakes. The action was not good enough. Apart from making her heart skip a beat and her cells wail. Strange emotions flared up.

She took a breath and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she pretended to be calm and snorted coldly.

"Minglang, can we not talk in such an unfriendly way every time? According to lara, this will make your intelligence seem urgent."

"Oh, sure. But -" the man frowned, lowered his head, looked at each other's bodies, and watched her beautiful curves being pressed into a pitiful beauty by himself. Reality, beauty, and a sense of being rushed to the brain.

"But what?" Tong Hua's heart was trembling.

The man's voice became hoarse. "I want to bite back too."

What do you mean? Tong Hua's slightly anoxic brain had not returned to its senses for the moment. The man had already clamped her hands on top of her head, then lowered his head very quickly and covered her with her thin pajamas, eagerly and greedily.

Boom!

Tong Hua's head froze and almost fainted.

Just now in the guest room, when Gu Ji came to call her, she was only wearing a long coat on the outside and a thin pajama on the inside. Who would have expected this fellow to say that his coat had been ripped off and nothing was on in his pajamas.

"Minglang, don't do this! No!" Her voice was a little shaky, but the man ignored it. One hand was still holding her wrists tightly, and her thin lips were wrapped in tiny beads under the cloth. It was not until it surrendered that he slowly soaked the small piece of cloth and looked extremely colored!

"I... Don't!"

The man looked up and his smiling eyes deepened as he looked at the protruding spot under the light wet stain.

"Honey, it's delicious."

Tong Hua's pitiful face could no longer be restored and calmed down. It was red as a flower in bud. What made her most unforgivable was that her mind told her it was shameless, but her body didn't hate it at all. Except for the uncontrollable tremors. At the end of the day, he had an illusion that he was not done with it.

"Like it?"

Su Minglang's shrill laughter woke her up.

Although she knew that denial was a little pretentious, she had to defend her pride. "Bah! Shameless? You call this coercion, lewd, trivial, do you understand?"

"Then why are you up?"

"Natural reaction, do you understand?" Tong Hua thought for a moment as he looked at the man's relaxed face, his eyes suddenly darkened and he stared at him with disdain. "Besides, who made my husband so skilled and so good at pleasing women?" Although she had known him for so long, she had never seen him behave like a hooligan to any woman other than herself. It's just that Su Minglang's skills are all from her. Tong Hua would never let a man he trained get a free ride.

When she thought about it, she couldn't say why it made her sour. "Get out of here. I don't want it."

Looking at her calmly, Su Minglang raised his lips. "Are you sure about your reaction now?"

Tong Hua frowned. "I didn't react at all!"

"Let me check." His long, narrow eyes narrowed as he stared into her obviously flustered eyes. His fingers slowly removed the straps of her pajamas and pulled them aside, revealing her nearly perfect upper body.

A piece of tender tofu and two red dogwoods.

The visual effect was so overwhelming that Su Minglang's eyes were red. Her breathing became heavy, and her big hand grabbed one and wrapped it around her palm. He lowered his head again and looked at the beauty in his voice. "Honey, why do you look so good?"

"Su Minglang!"

Tong Hua's heart was about to boil. When another wave of moisture came from the tip, she could not help but take a deep breath. In this atmosphere, she really could not stand such a trick. Because she knew her willpower too well. It's not as strong as I thought. If he continues to play, she will have to surrender. Following her uneven breathing, she looked down at the man's head and felt his light sucking. Her voice was incoherent.

"Honey. I... Don't want to. I told you today... You can't force me."

"Honey, you enjoy it too, don't you?"

The man held her in his mouth, his voice a little vague, and he kept biting her in circles, breathing heavily. Tong Hua was angry and angry, but he was really comfortable. Onew came in waves, and all the brain cells surrendered. She didn't know whether to kill him or let him continue.

No way! Absolutely not!

She thought about it, thought about it again and again, and with a twist of her heart, she struggled for a moment and said in a trembling voice, "Stop! Let me help you."

"Oh?" The man looked up at her with interest.

She blinked. "Trust your ears."

Then he lowered his head and took a sip of her. The man smiled understandingly and let go of her hand. He fell down on his back.

"Come on, Tong Hua, master will give you a chance to perform."

Tong Hua straightened up and pulled up her pajamas, her heart clenching.

"Good boy!" The man smiled evilly and patted her on the head like an animal. "Hurry up, my husband is waiting for you to treat him!"

Tong Hua was two years old.

Su Minglang had said it many times before, but Tong Hua didn't like the way the two of them did it, but she really wanted to stay there for the sake of her parents. It was just that Su Minglang's demands were getting worse. Tong Hua had just made the decision.

Run? Run away? I'm afraid not! This man was obviously determined to win her over and sincerely wanted to deal with her. The more she resisted, the more she refused, the more she would arouse his desire to conquer, which would only backfire and make him want her even harder.

So, let it go. Let him have a good time, maybe he won't feel anything for her.

She mustered up her courage and stretched out her hand like she was on the battlefield. She held his tall, existential little Minglang in her hand, which snaked him and slipped...

For a while!

After Su Minglang's heavy breathing, a trembling sound came out from the depths of his throat. He reached out to grab her and lay down on his body. His lips were not allowed to touch her forehead and his cheek was rubbing against hers. "Wife... Wife..."

The mute voice, just two words to describe - cool!

"..." Tong Hua was speechless. He shook his hand and frowned

Su Minglang stared at her amusedly, thinking that it was an unexpected gain that she could serve herself with her hands. Her arms circled around her tightly, and she kissed her softly with a complicated and impulsive expression in her eyes. "Tong Hua, it's all like this. Can you bear it? Do you know how much you have treated your husband these days?"

What kind of treatment is that? Who can treat him badly?

Following his example, she curled her lips in a devilish manner and gently pushed her arms away from her waist. Her long hair rose from the man's body in a mess and her hands spread out.

"I went off on fire without a gun. How much is the treatment fee?"

"Damn!"

The man's nerves, which had just calmed down, tensed up again. He slapped her palm and pulled it over without waiting for her to react. He cleaned her pajamas in no time and again. The gun that had just passed the fire came back to him again. It was against her, squinting its eyes.

"Honey, that's what you said. Do you want me to pay for your treatment now?"

With a thump in his heart, Tong Hua was confused.

Didn't he just do that? How could he not be satisfied?

Moreover, this time it was obvious that the attack was getting worse! It's over. It's over. She was thinking about what to do when the man had already lifted her two white legs and pinched her hard on the buttocks. He began to rub against her, but he was not in a hurry to touch her, as if he wanted to burn her out.

"Minglang, do you want to be such a scoundrel?! What did you just say?"

The man did not answer, but asked, "Itchy?"

"What the hell, you bastard! Break your promise." Tong Hua's anger rose, but the angrier she got, the more animated her expression became. The angrier she looked, the softer Jiao Jiao looked, the more Su Minglang wanted to eat her.

"Honey, you can't escape today!"

In Su Minglang's increasingly' will destroying' action, Tong Hua felt that he was about to drive him crazy. However, his body was not able to move at all. It was more like being released by hundreds of ants. After a few snorts, she opened his burning eyes and muttered, "Su Minglang, don't do this! No!"

"Not what?"

"You, you know."

"I don't know. Are you telling me not to wait anymore? I'll pay for your treatment."

Tong Hua couldn't stand his intention and felt that the snake's head was about to grind her into a puddle of mud.

"Minglang, if you dare to do something like this to me now, it's just how disrespectful you are to my parents. Can you not take you back in the way they love me?"

Tong Hua also teased out harsh words to let his parents take Su Minglang away. This demon is really too grinding.

Su Minglang burst into laughter and rested his head on Tong Hua's shoulder and laughed.

He couldn't stop laughing. Tong Hua couldn't stand it any longer. He took the opportunity to escape. Then he ran over with his teeth clenched. Suddenly, the small universe that had blocked the whole night broke out. He grabbed the big quilt that had just been discarded. He covered the man's body with his head and covered his head.

"Hahaha -"

Su Minglang's bright laughter came from under the covers.

Tong Hua fought hard, hard, and hard.

Su Minglang did not resist and let her vent her anger. She just laughed as hard as she could.

Finally, Tong Hua was gasping for air and couldn't move any more. The muscles on his body were somehow made, and the more he hit her, the tighter his grip became. She let go of her hand angrily and snorted coldly. She turned around and left the room.

But I haven't seen him smile so happily in so many days, and Tong Hua's face unconsciously put on a smile.

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