See You Tonight, Master Su

Tong Hua's heart twitched as he looked into his evil, smiling eyes, and his face immediately flushed.

"You rascal. Don't forget, we still have an agreement..."

Gently brushing her hair, Su Minglang stared at her tiny red eyes and her voice sank a little. "Don't worry, how could I not force you to give my baby a taste of the sweetness? I'm afraid you'll forget about the agreement by then."

"Go! I'm too lazy to talk to you about this!" Tong Hua didn't take the agreement seriously either, but now it's been a long time since they met, and her shyness has broken again, so now she always talks about the agreement.

"Are you ashamed? Who said that back then? We were all adults..."

"Cough! Can we change the subject?"

Tong Hua cleared his throat and moved awkwardly, his heart beating faster. The atmosphere in which the two of them were hugging each other in bed and discussing this was a little weird. Speaking of which, they had never had a real relationship until now, but from his mouth, the topic was as natural as a couple who had been married for many years.

Moreover, she had to endure the high energy heat emanating from the man, and her heart kept producing an mri with him, which made her jump even faster.

Just as she was thinking about it, the man's body tightened again, and quenching's eyes fell into her eyes.

"Honey..."

"Hmm?"

Looking at her, Su Minglang asked that question again. "How many more days?"

The man's voice was low, husky, dark, and light, but the more this happened, the more dangerous it was. The child's heart trembled with fright, and he quickly rolled his big white eyes and prevaricated, "I said, can you ask something else? What about women, is it about you?"

"Don't lie to me. Otherwise, strangle them to death." The man stuck his neck at her, which made Tong Hua's hair stand on end, but it was funny. Don't look at Su Minglang pretending to be as cold and reserved as he is on friday or saturday, but who knew that he would have such a rogue side in private?

Raising her head, she replied in a soft voice, her lips curling provocatively. "Don't you see me happy?"

"How dare you! So, are you happy now?"

"Not bad!"

Su Minglang's smile grew more sinister and he pressed her hard. "Since you're happy, tonight..."

Tong Hua was so embarrassed that he knew what he was up to without thinking. According to common sense, the' confucian family education'that she received was deeply rooted. He was a married man who would be more obedient to men, but he was different to su Minglang. Especially when she thought about last night's'skin and bones', she felt pain in her bones. If she was to be cleaned up like that by him today, would she be able to see anyone else tomorrow?

Besides, Ai Mu might call tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she saw that the man's eyes were cold, and immediately became alert.

"No. Get out of the way."

"No, it's okay. I'm suffocating."

Su Minglang did not lie, thinking that he was at his prime, and that his wife was here, but he had not tasted it for so many days. It was just a long drought, and he was still holding a lively little demon in his arms. Even if he was born with a strong will, he could not bear to walk in again and again.

It used to be better when the two of them were at odds, and he was able to control himself. Now the little woman followed him and the big man's thoughts, holding her thin and soft body of tender tofu, feeling her slight trembling under her fingers, her nerves were even more stimulated to the point of madness.

His blood was boiling. If he didn't take advantage of the present situation to fight, wouldn't he be torturing himself?

His eyes darkened and darkened. He decisively threw his pajamas out of the quilt, and quickly pulled the little woman in his arms away from him with her back to him. He pulled the hem of her nightgown away, reached out to pat her cute little pp, and then ground the screaming murder weapon on her slightly.

"Minglang -" with his back against his strong chest, Tong Hua saw his impetuous movements and thought that he was really going to run the red light. He was ashamed and ashamed. He turned his head hard and glared at him, huffing and puffing angrily.

"What are you doing? I already said no!"

"Don't move! My husband understands." Su Minglang's body tensed up to the point where he could not stand it. He whispered into her ear and then lowered his voice to coax her. His breathing quickened. One arm wrapped around her body and pulled her into his arms. The other big hand held her tightly, pointed the steaming Xiaosuminglang at her and poked him in the pit of his leg. "Baby, don't be afraid. I won't go in... Be obedient. Hold me."

Tong Hua blushed and turned his head away, only to see the blue veins on the man's forehead, the small expression of patience, grievance, suffocation, and inexplicable sensibility...

She sighed in her heart and gave up resisting.

"Good boy!" Some of the movements that Su Minglang simulated quickly intensified.

Tong Hua felt a little awkward as the two of them joined together, but his body involuntarily reacted to his technique. She did not know what kind of mood she was in. Although there was no physical contact, she rubbed her leg from time to time and could feel him clearly in every inch of her fragile skin. This feeling made all her cells nervous.

Nervous is nervous, but she knew in her heart...

In fact, she did not reject physical contact with him. Tong Hua had also thought about how she could speak like this as a reserved woman without meeting him these days.

Could it be that the two of them were really like what Lishener said, predestined?

"Wife-!" As her mind drifted, Su Minglang called out to her in a low voice. When she turned her head, he glared at her fiercely. "If you lose your mind again, I will kill you!"

Eh!

It's true again. He's the one who's doing it anyway. Why can't she be distracted?

Under the man's vicious and domineering orders, his movements became more ferocious, and Tong Hua had no chance to leave if he wanted to be distracted. Obediently, he fiddled with it, his heart pounding wildly, and he curled up with the man's greedy weapon again and again.

I don't know if it was too hot or if the temperature of a man's body was too high. Soon she was infected. Her back was covered in hot sweat and her whole body was extremely dry. As the man behind her breathed more and more rapidly, the tip of her heart was pulled up from time to time, and her body was trembling uncontrollably. Perhaps sensing her reaction, Su Minglang's red eyes warmed up a little and became even more agitated like a storm.

Her brain was heavy and floating, and she was a little confused.

He was also so fascinated by this misplaced way of playing...

That's all. What was even crazier was that she was confused by herself.

Especially that piece of skin that came into contact with him, was burned by him! It was as if she was cooking oil in a raging fire, almost burning all the cells in her body before she could stop.

At this moment, there was silence outside the window.

She didn't know how long it had been, or when her brain had drifted away. All she knew was the place to entertain, light, angry, and sweet. Suddenly, the man took a bite out of her thin red ear bead, and his breath was short and he clapped his orders very quickly.

"Honey, call me husband..."

Every time it was like this, Tong Hua's cheeks burned, and he called out in a low, inaudible voice like a kitten.

"Hubby..."

She only called out to cooperate with him and hope that he would finish the job quickly. Who knew the effect would be so obvious? As soon as the extremely soft voice came out, a fiery hot air was sprayed on her ear. Then, in the man's seemingly few muffled sounds, the beast that he had suppressed for a long time finally spilled all over her leg nests with his rough voice.

God!

A burst of moisture made her blush. She touched it and gritted her teeth. "Su Minglang!"

"Good boy! It's okay -" the man chuckled and turned her over. His forehead was against hers. His head was covered in sweat, and he was covered in water stains. Coupled with the sturdy texture of his body, she looked a little parched and complained, "Are you annoying??"

Twisting the tip of her nose, Su Minglang let out a long breath, took her in and hugged her fiercely. He picked her up, put her in his arms, and strode to the bathroom.

"What are you afraid of?! Help you deal with it!"

"Bastard, it's disgusting!"

"Try again?"

"If you want me to say it, I'll say it?"

Laughing heartily, as soon as he stepped into the bathroom door, Su Minglang peeled her clean and opened the wet water carefully to wash her up. His meticulous service made it difficult to associate him with the grim and capricious m & h overbearing president.

Tong Hua pursed his lips and said nothing more.

"Wife." The man's eyes flashed as he watched the soft pink Jiao Jiao look on her face after she was stimulated. His heart was hot and numb, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

Sensing his gaze, Tong Hua narrowed her beautiful eyes. "Hey, don't come."

Hearing this, Su Minglang smiled gloomily and scrubbed it for her. The spirit that had been released seemed to be much better than before, and his deep eyes stared at her with a bright expression. Washing and washing, the president thought of something else. He lifted her chin with one hand and stroked her wet hair with the other. Word by word, he spoke with some meaning.

"Honey, I'll be there no matter when."

Tong Hua didn't understand what he meant when he looked at his face under the light. "What are you talking about?"

Su Minglang fixed his eyes for two seconds, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"I said you look so good. My husband wants you to stay up all night..."

Based on the smooth and smooth transition last night, the couple seemed to have a different feeling than usual. After washing up, she felt sick for another night, cuddled and slept in each other's arms until early in the morning, before Su Minglang left with a smile on his face.

Because Xiaotaiyang didn't have to go to school today, he stayed at home all day, and Tong Hua didn't sleep in.

She spent some time with Xiaotaiyang in the morning. When he went to take a nap, she went to the study to study the files as usual. But after looking around, he found that there were some differences in the style of chess that he had inferred earlier. After all, she was not a professional, but now that this matter has been taken over, and Su Minglang brushed his face to put these things in her hands at ease, Tong Hua thought that no matter what, he should give Su Minglang an answer, or a conclusion, even if it was to provide him with a clue, it is not impossible, especially looking at the temporary look, that person was directed at Su Minglang, Tong Hua was more interested.

Frowning, she looked over and over again, admiring the opponent in her heart.

A very powerful person.

But it's true. If it wasn't for the big shot, how could he have been so aggressive against m & h?

About forty minutes later, she guessed that Xiaotaiyang was about to get up. Just as she was about to get up, Ai Mu's call came.

She said that the little girl asked about Gu Ji again until Tong Hua made fun of her.

"Tong Hua, you won't help me. You don't like me anymore. I'm counting on you now. Let me tell you, your family will make room for me in the future. I want to live in it. I want to see Gu Ji every day." Ai Mu said domineeringly.

This afternoon, Tong Hua had been talking to Ai Mu.

In the evening, Su Minglang still came back very late. After Tong Hua let Xiaotaiyang fall asleep, at last, she sat in the study and began to organize the files as usual.

Before, it was the same thing as before. It seemed that the more anxious she was, the less she could think about it. Besides what happened before, and the fact that Su Minglang had taken her to the scene that night, she could not find any more clues.

She volunteered, and now there was no clue for such a long time. I'm really sorry for Su Minglang's trust in her. It seems that the sideline is not professional enough. Tong Hua is considering whether she should play the piano or not.

After thinking about it carefully, she was ready to change her strategy and tactics to focus on the investigation of Weicheng's sister-in-law, the goddaughter husband.

In that case, things would be much easier.

With her fingers on her forehead, her mind replayed the footage of the house over and over again, replaying the information that was already so familiar to her chest. Personality, life, love, criteria for choosing a spouse... For a moment, her mind was in a whirl, trying to turn on the switch that seemed to have hidden a mystery, one after another, analyzing fragments, hovering in her mind.

What kind of man could have that kind of charm to make her willing to die for him?

Time slipped by.

Through her research on this matter, the question of the purpose of the behind-the-scenes person was not taken into account, but the theoretical image of her lover slowly formed a blurry outline in her mind.

Clap, clap, clap -

With a smile on her lips, she quickly typed on the keyboard.

About ten minutes later, she had just typed out the conclusion.??? Put down her cell phone and switched on the phone. Tong Hua's mood was at its peak. She stretched out and walked out of the study quickly.

One o' clock in the morning.

When Su Minglang pulled the collar into the bedroom, he was immediately shocked by the situation in the room. At this point, not only did Tong Hua not fall asleep as usual, but he also turned on the lights and watched some comedy drama by himself, laughing so hard that he could not even look like her.

"Did you take stimulants?"

Frowning, she stared at the smiling woman under the covers, confused.

"You're back?!"

Tong Hua tilted his head to look at him, his little face as warm as spring, and his mood as good as a watch.

Unbuttoning his coat and hanging it up, Su Minglang walked quickly to the bedside, bent over, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked suspiciously, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Sitting back, Tong Hua immediately tucked in the quilt and looked up at him with a smile. She blinked her eyes in a rare way. "I have good news for you."

Good news?

Su Minglang brushed away the long hair hanging from her forehead and stroked her soft, white cheeks. He looked at her with a small smile mark on his eyebrow. The place with the size of his fist under his left chest softened slightly, swayed and swayed. He was in a daze and forgot to speak.

How long has it been since he met her, with such a heartless smile?

Seeing his expression, Tong Hua thought the tv was disturbing him. He turned off the remote control and turned his head to look at him. "Why are you staring at me?" He asked, amused."

"You look good." He sat down and took her by the waist, speaking very seriously.

"Go! Do you want to hear the good news?"

Tong Hua was at home all the time, and Su Minglang couldn't figure out what was good about it. It was probably about her son, and he didn't care too much. He gently rubbed her waist with his palm and nodded with his eyes twinkling.

"Speak!"

Glancing at him, Tong Hua did not see any curiosity in his eyes.

"I have good news. Aren't you curious?!"

Seeing that she was getting stronger, Su Minglang chuckled, pinched her nose in amusement, looked her in the eye for a moment, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead gently, before looking straight and asking seriously.

"I'm curious. May I ask Sufuren, what good news do you have for me?"

A quick kiss made Tong Hua's dark pupils shrink slightly. His heart sank slightly and he moved his hands away from his waist. Of course, at this point, she didn't have that idea, nor did she have the time to think about kissing him.

No way. Who made her feel better?!

After organizing her language a little, she spoke with ease.

"That lover, I have a conclusion."

Not expecting her to say this, Su Minglang raised an eyebrow, rubbed her head with a big hand habitually, and leaned over to hold her tightly again. His hands were rubbing and pinching uncontrollably.

"So powerful?! Let me hear it."

Tong Hua glanced at him and moistened the corners of his lips. "Business, be serious."

"Well..."

Su Minglang answered casually, but there was no sense of seriousness in that finger. It kept scratching and scratching on her soft Jiao Jiao body. Where was the slightest sign of seriousness?

Tong Hua was so angry that he patted her hand hard. "Do you want to hear it or not?"

"Listen!" Su Minglang clung to her tightly, his palms tightened again, and his face was smiling. His expression was like a'lustful, lustful' bird, beastly, and his eyes were fixed on her fair neck. He had no idea where he was going.

"You say yours, I play mine."

Damn!

The clue that he finally found out, he did not take it seriously, but deliberately teased her, so how could she continue to talk? Tong Hua was hot and dry, anxious and angry. He gave him a hard push with both hands and his hair started to explode.

"Minglang, I'll count to three... If I don't stop, I won't say anything. One, two..."

I'm really angry, but I still have a lot of momentum. Hearing this, Su Minglang gave a slight pause as he hugged her. He could only stop crying and laughing. After thinking about it, he gave her a big, plump kiss.

"Okay, you pull! Say it, baby."

Pushing his hand away, Tong Hua wrapped himself in the quilt and retreated from the danger zone until he was at least 50 centimeters away from him before he felt his body heat drop.

You know, without heat, she would have wisdom. When she thought about how he had almost made her forget what she was doing, she despised herself. She was such a hopeless woman.

The good thing is that you can make up for it.