See You Tonight, Master Su

Su Minglang turned his head and glared at his son. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, gritted his teeth fiercely, and spoke to him with fatherly affection.

Don't worry, we Xiaotaiyang are the best. He's too courageous to be scared."

After saying that, ignoring his son's disdainful eyes, he quietly waved his fist at Tong Hua from an angle that he could not see, compared the "I beat you" mouth shape, and then did not speak, directly hugged Tong Hua and walked out.

Daddy, you bully people! Mommy, the beast is out. You have to be careful -"

Behind him came Xiaotaiyang's cry.

Out of Xiaotaiyang's room, Su Minglang walked quickly with Tong Hua in his arms. He was born tall and strong, with broad shoulders and long legs. Naturally, he took big steps, and the wind blew down his path.

Tong Hua's heart was gripped, not knowing what he was worried about, but knowing that the whole person fell into his arms, as if he had fallen into the belly of a tiger, only feeling the wind in his ears, the speed was amazing, making it look like a brocade night trip.

It was already very late after all this trouble.

Su Minglang kicked at the door, and as soon as she was on the big bed in the room, her head fell down and smacked her mouth.

"Daughter-in-law..." Tong Hua was stunned by the strong attachment in the man's voice. Did you miss her that much? Pursing her lips, she wrapped her hands around his waist.

Sometimes, she could feel it. The tough, cold-blooded, decisive man in front of them actually had a lot in common with their son... Fragile, sensitive, lonely, dependent, lack of care, a typical group of traumatized survivors in psychology.

It's not easy for everyone.

With that thought in mind, she approached Su Minglang and pressed her greasy white face against his cheek, urging him affectionately.

"Have you washed it? Take a shower and go to bed early."

"No."

Su Minglang replied lightly, without any emotion in his tone. But his men held her in their arms and refused to let go. It was as if he was afraid to let her go and lose her again.

There was a big man on top of him, and Tong Hua couldn't move at all. Looking at this awkward man, he felt his hot breath penetrate his thin clothes and swim towards his neck, almost itching and numbing, but also a little sad and amused.

"Minglang, what have you been holding me for? Wash it off?"

"Honey..." Su Minglang narrowed his eyes.

"Hmm?" Tong Hua's small face was curled up on his shoulder and pressed against him. He looked at him suspiciously for a long time before he heard his deep sigh.

"I really miss you."

Tong Hua froze and thought about it! Thinking that she was still so forceful, she groaned in her heart. She cleared her throat, but also softened her voice.

"Yeah, yeah, me too. I miss you too. Go ahead. If you don't move, I'll be out of breath soon."

Unexpectedly, Su Minglang snorted coldly and pointed his dark face at her.

Tong Hua's mouth twitched!

In fact, these days, the two of them were living in this house every day, and there was no difference. However, during the day, su Minglang had to go to the company. At night, when he came back, Xiaotaiyang had already come back. As long as the little guy was free, he would have completely taken over Tong Hua, not letting his father get involved at all, not to mention the usual couple's favorite nighttime activities, even a kiss in the autumn wind, under the malicious stop of his son, there were very few opportunities to implement.

How angry Su Minglang was!

In his opinion, at least, they had been separated for a whole week.

A week seemed to pass quickly in Tong Hua. But for him, time was moving slower than ever, passing like years. Tonight, he didn't want to rob anyone, but under the provocation of his son, his heart was about to burn through. If he didn't get his woman back, he would go crazy.

For the past five years, he had been alone, although it was hard, but hatred was in his heart, and he got used to it. However, when tong tian returned to his side, his'drug addiction' had broken, and he did not intend to treat it, so he could only become more and more addicted, deeper and deeper. Especially when the night was quiet and there was no woman for him, he could no longer bear the emptiness.

Thinking about the past week, or six years of grievances, Su Minglang not only refused to let go, but also pressed harder and sounded rather unkind.

Miss me? Why didn't you come over to accompany me? Hmm?"

Tong Hua frowned. She never expected this man to be so uncomfortable. What a big deal? To argue with his own son! As she sighed, she felt a mixture of emotions for a moment. A faint smile slowly crept onto her delicate face.

"Am I not back?"

"Did I snatch it back?"

There was a beautiful curve in the corner of his mouth. Tong Hua had a small hand on the man's chest, which was beating very fast, and a small hand around his neck. There was a strong affection between his eyes and brows. A smile almost flew up on his face.

"Hey, do you want to be reasonable? Am I with your son?"

"My son, not your son?" Su Minglang snorted, subconsciously lowering his head to kiss her with his warm lips, without much purpose, simply for the sake of intimacy with her. Head to head, lips to lips, and ear to ear, there was an inexplicable feeling.

Tong Hua changed his mind and pulled his head with a smile.

"Are you bored? Is it my son... Not your son? How can you be jealous of a child?"

"Do you care about me?!"

"... Okay, I can see that the brain fragments are out of stock again, right?"

"Tong Hua, stop joking around!" Su Minglang patted her face with warning. "You have to listen to me from now on. Don't let that brat lead you by the nose again. Otherwise, you'll have a good time."

What he said...

Whether it was a warning or a helplessness, there was so much in one sentence that Tong Hua could not figure it out for a moment. All he knew was that she would fight him at this moment because of his overbearing and unreasonable nature. It was an automatic act of torture, and it was not a good one to be appointed.

Little arc nodded and she mumbled, "Yes, overlord!"

Su Minglang opened his eyebrows, stroked a strand of her hair around his fingers, his dark eyes darkening, and added a meaningful sentence with a smile.

"Disobedient girls don't have lollipops."

"...

Tong Hua squinted at him. "I haven't seen you in a week, Su Minglang. You're still such a hooligan."

"Not for a week, honey. I miss your sister." Su Minglang's cold eyes melted into water and flashed slightly. The innocent and harmless look in his evil charm easily made the girls forget that he was actually a big bird and beast that killed without blinking, and thus was captured by his exquisite face that seemed to be naturally bewitching.

"...

However, if he was more of a vagrant than a vagrant, Tong Hua would be speechless for a longer time and miss her sister! The man in the outer robe, the beast's heart...

"What are you thinking?" The man pinched her nose.

Tong Hua sighed in embarrassment and slowed down. "I was wondering what kind of man you really are. What about the mob? Or the poultry and beasts? Or the bandit department? Still a rogue, or..."

Su Minglang's eyes wavered, his large palm gently caressing her shoulder, his voice low and calm.

"Be good, don't think about it. This difficulty doesn't match your iq."

Tsk! Gritting his teeth, Tong Hua rolled his eyes and pushed him hard. "Push your nose on your face, right? Stop the ink and take a shower!"

"Yes, okay."

"Go!"

"Yes, okay."

The man smiled and promised her well, but after a long time, he was still clinging to her and hugging her lazily, as if he couldn't bear to leave.

Is it that boring?

Tong Hua smiled and sighed helplessly. "All right, shall I accompany you to the bathroom?"

It was definitely the first time he took the initiative to take a shower with him.

Su Minglang raised his eyebrows and almost thought he had heard wrong. When she looked up and saw the light in the bottom of the woman's eyes, she believed that it was possible that pie had fallen from the sky.

Of course, both of them knew in their hearts that the young man was very angry, and the relationship between husband and wife was very strong. The result of her promise to accompany him would not be so simple. As a result, although Su Minglang really wanted to be so clingy all the time, since he had such good benefits, he would not give up.

He picked her up by the waist and the two of them quickly slipped into the bathroom.

Not long after, the romantic picture in the bathroom was filled with some ambiguous joy...

"Honey, you haven't fed your sister for a week. Are you starving?"

"...

"Tong Hua, you haven't eaten! Focus."

"...

"Ah, hiss... My dear wife, are you rubbing my father's back or killing a pig?"

Tong Hua, who had been silent for a long time, finally caught the chance and muttered a little.

"Nonsense, of course it's killing pigs. Ah..."

Then, in her sharp' ah' voice, her words were drowned in a short gasp. In the bathroom, the fog rose into a different world, and the sound of water flowed incessantly, making the men and women with different weights and weights gasp.

After a long shower, it was conceivable how far it had gone. Su Minglang, who had been hungry for a whole week, set the fire in his heart on fire, and filled it with thick liquid, which burst out like bullets. Poor comrade Tong Hua, on the other hand, could only groan and groan like a kitten waiting to be fed. Occasionally, he stretched out his little paws and scratched him a few times, all of which were considered flirtatious...

It was late at night.

When they returned from the bathroom to the bed they had not seen for a long time, neither of them felt sleepy.

Quietly, reminiscing.

Tong Hua narrowed his eyes and climbed around the man's neck, breathing in the familiar breath that came from him. His heart became more and more peaceful.

To be honest, she really missed his embrace, the warmth in his embrace.

What she said just now wasn't exactly a quiet moment. She spent a week with Xiaotaiyang, and it wasn't that she didn't miss him. Whether it is the heart or the body, there is a feeling of anticipation that should not be called habit or missing. At this moment, as she wandered through his strong masculine aura again, her heart was still itching, and she felt that the desire for a few days was not enough just for the pleasure in the bathroom.

Thinking about it, she felt a little hot. That little hand was slipping down without knowing it.

According to normal thoughts, she was so proactive. There was no reason why a never full bird or beast would not agree, but today he was a little abnormal. She rubbed him alone for a long time. The man just stood still and hummed comfortably, but there was no more. Judging from his appearance, he had no intention of re-entering the battle.

Tong Hua frowned. Wasn't she hinting enough?

"Su Minglang..."

Su Minglang moved his eyes slowly, looking as if he was going to sleep.

"What's the matter?"

Tong Hua bit his lip. "What do you think?"

The little woman's eyes were sad, and her pitiful and endearing look almost melted the man's bones.

She chuckled. Su Minglang had no intention of teasing her again. Pulling the quilt, he got on his horse without a word and pinned him down. One by one, he went in and out vigorously. She whined and begged for mercy, then he slowed down.

"Honey, sometimes I really feel that you are truly hateful!"

Hateful?

At a time like this, how could he have thought of her quality?!

Tong Hua was annoyed that she was not released and comfortable, which made her frown. But no matter how she passed him a glance, he pretended not to see her, took over her, didn't let her go, and hung her up all the time. Every time before she was about to reach the peak, he stopped and looked at her with wicked eyes, staring at her pitifully and helplessly.

Can't go up, can't go down, what rhythm?

Tong Hua shuffled and almost cried.

"Su Minglang, what are you doing? Give me...!"

Of course Su Minglang knew what she wanted, but this time he didn't want to give it to her so easily. She had to gather a wave of rhythm for her to come up, and when her body trembled and was about to arrive, she stopped maliciously and remained motionless, looking at her with only a pair of dark monstrous eyes.

He looked at her without saying a word.

His indecent behavior made Tong Hua anxious to death.

"Honey... What do you want?" As she spoke, Tong Hua's hair was already covered in sweat. Her face was flushed red, pink and beautiful, delicate and beautiful. Her eyes were misty, and her sense of being unable to survive and beg for death made her gasp for breath in her nostrils, gathering all the fire in her stomach.

Seeing that the little woman was finally on her way, Su Minglang retreated evilly and asked her.

"Tong Hua, tell me how you feel. Will you dare to do it again?"

Feelings? What a feeling!

Her body was hot and weak, and her feet were curled together. The tide that had been brewing in Tong Hua's body for a long time was trapped there, waiting for the man to give her the peak time. That sense of helplessness, that sense of anticipation, made her brain a little weak. But the hateful man, who was just grinding on that point, could ease it a little. Now that he didn't retreat, he was just killing her, wasn't he?

She asked in a hurry.

"What... What is it? You said..."

Su Minglang's foxy eyes narrowed, and when he saw that she was really a little hazy, he didn't seem to know. Only then did he slowly enter again and study her in circles. Tong Hua gasped for air, but, just like before, when she was about to arrive, the shameless one pressed against her and stopped, asking coldly.

"Dare you abandon me next time, huh?"

Abandon him? Where? Where?

Tong Hua hung there in sorrow, his mind sealed on the edge of the tidal bulge, and he hesitated for a moment before he realized what he was talking about.

My mind is in a trance!

Knowing that the stinky man was making a fuss out of his own problems, she could not stand his treatment. She could not quench her thirst by tickling her so lightly. I hate him, but I can't care about my integrity. I have to get over it before I go to him to settle the score.

As a result, she said softly and shook her head reluctantly.

"No, honey, I don't dare."

"So good...?" A smile crossed the man's slightly narrowed eyes.

No, there was pride.

His little cat finally tasted the sweetness and knew how to enjoy it. That would make it easier for her. He teased her over and over again, not giving her the best time. As expected, the little woman could not bear it any longer, and her little body kept rubbing against him.

Of course, she was upset, and he was not much better. However, men always take control as an advantage.

Tong Hua's cheeks were burning, and his eyes were filled with emotion. He muttered a little. Was he really angry? "Su Minglang... If you don't give it to me... Don't touch my body again..."

Su Minglang chuckled. "Be good. If you don't get angry, I'll give it to you!" Pulling her hands around his neck, he lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply, increasing the force of his swing.

After being cleaned up and tortured by him for so long, Tong Hua was finally beautiful once. He was highly excited and his small body was trembling. In the man's fierce breathing, she hurriedly swore, her arms around him, a pair of manicured nails viciously dug into his sturdy back, and begged him to give it again with a flirtatious cry.

She was his woman, and he knew what she wanted. She also knew what she wanted.

She wanted the kind of light that would burst out after the exchange and collision with him, which was even worse than fireworks, to be as bright as any happiness. The madness that can burn away reason and life. That was the ultimate beauty a man could give his woman.

She liked it, but men were hateful.

Of course, she did not know that men had always had a sense of propriety in this matter. Which time did they not make her beautiful so that they would take care of themselves?! A drop of sweat fell from her forehead, winding down the ravine in front of her, making her extremely beautiful...

"Wife!" He called out to her in a low voice, pinching her tight waist, light and heavy, each time faster than the other, skill and love intertwined, coupled with deliberate flattery, Tong Hua had not yet had time to cry out, his body was severely cramped a few times, and once again landed in the wonderland, extremely happy.

This time, she was no longer in a good mood. She opened her mouth slightly and could not make a sound.

His eyes darkened, he lowered his head, kissed her, and asked in a mute voice.

"Honey, come to your senses..."

"... Yes." Tong Hua answered weakly.