See You Tonight, Master Su

"Tong Hua, I thought at that time that we would never be able to go back. Your world is simple and pure, and mine? Since he was nine years old, he had been trapped in endless blood and killing. As you said, my parents are not close, my brothers are not... I have walked all the way, every step of my life, and the thing I have to do in my life is to wash away my hatred with blood... Without you, it would only be better for me."

"Then since you have made up your mind, why bother me again?"

"... Do you know how it feels to lose a loved one without a loved one? Tong Hua, in those five years, I lived in purgatory on earth. How could I have seen you sing and dance so well?! How can you honestly forget about the sea of flowers, the bell of the temple, and our agreed relationship? And I want to be alone with hatred and grit my teeth and watch you put on your wedding dress one day... Marry someone else?"

"Su Minglang -"

Tong Hua choked up. Under his pained eyes, she seemed to see a wounded lone wolf, desolate, lonely...

Along the way, he was the only one who stepped on the blood. The past always makes people sad.

Su Minglang, for some reason, suddenly wanted to tell her how much she hated her. "Honey, when I put the necklace around your neck. I just want... Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah I have to lock you up in a cage that I made myself, with all the expectations of the The su family and the resentment I have for you for five years, and I want you to taste the bitter fruit with me..."

Her heart was pounding, and Tong Hua did not move.? The man's rage as he recounted the past made her heartbroken and heartbroken.? She could understand Su Minglang's feelings at that time. His world, at that time, collapsed.

A man is desperate, a man is miserable, and revenge is the only motivation for his survival. And his own woman was with another man. Every word pointed at his heart, treating him as a complete stranger, and saying something that pierced his heart. What kind of feeling was that?

If it were her, she would probably hate it too, right? Fortunately, everything is over now...

Taking a deep breath, she quickly calmed down. A pair of sparkling eyes, looking straight into the man's dark eyes, opened the corners of his lips little by little, and revealed a sweet smile. The emotions written on his face were all relieved and then happy.

"Okay. I've already tasted the bitter fruit and everything. Zi wei is really not good!... Now, what are you going to do... Can you be more professional? What did we just say? How am I supposed to thank you?"

"Fuck!"

"...

"Honey, it's not easy for me to pretend to be a literary youth. Are you serious?" The fog in the man's eyes cleared, and the corners of his lips rose. He raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose.

"..." Tong Hua was speechless and chuckled." Honey, I sincerely want to thank you. Don't be ungrateful!

"Sincere, right?"

A demonic light flashed in Su Minglang's eyes, and he leaned over to hug her and kissed her lips again, but his other hand caught her little hand and led her down to grasp the heat source of his fast, steely hair. After a few rounds, he was out of breath.

"Well, in that case, help me."

"... I don't know much."

"I'll teach you!" The man's throat was very low, as if it was coming out of his throat, with obvious depression.

The ironing in his palm made his heart tingle. She did not reject the man's request. She was under his command, holding him in her hands, and listening to a string of happy swallows overflowing from his throat.

Many times, a person's mood comes from his thoughts. Under the service of her own little wife, although her movements were irregular and occasionally made him uncomfortable, Su Minglang squinted his foxy eyes with great enjoyment and couldn't help but feel good.

"Honey, if only you were always so obedient."

Tong Hua grunted. "Am I disobedient?"

"Yes."

"Is there?"

"Yes!"

"Uh, when did it happen? Why can't I remember?" Tong Hua's head was lowered and he wrapped himself in his arms. In fact, it was not convenient to operate. After a few more strokes, her hands started to soften.

"... Can you change your position?"

"Hmm?" Su Minglang raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. He probably didn't expect his woman to make such an interesting request. She chuckled, put her big hand on her burning face, and asked with a teasing smile.

"What position do you like?"

"Not that I like it. It's the way you are. My hand... Is too sore to move." Not noticing the evil in his words, Tong Hua answered in a low voice, as small as a mosquito.

"Come on, forget it!"

In the man's unhappy low snort, Tong Hua thought he had finally given up on such an unreliable idea and was just about to let him sleep with a sigh of relief when the man folded his arms, hugged her and turned around vigorously, pressing her into his arms like a dumpling, and then covering her again. "Let me do it... I'm the best at fake cannons."

"Su Minglang..."

"Little fool, shut up!" He patted her on the buttocks without any relief. The man pressed her down, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Each time, he became more and more forceful and quickly swept her lips and tongue like a storm.

She closed her eyes and groaned, but soon she was speechless. But the man pressed her closer and closer, kissing her affectionately, and had to soften her into a ball of cotton. After a long time, when she was limp and slippery, he gasped and asked her, "Yes, eh?"

"Just... No!"

"Are you still shy? Goblin! Look at what you've become..."

"... I can't, I can't." Tong Hua was startled, and finally managed to grab a mouthful of itchy air. His words were weak, and his tone was half angry and half resentful, like a pitiful little girl.

"I know, don't move!" The man lowered his head and continued to kiss her, his voice low and deep, like the intimate murmur of a lover. Every little movement was lingering with a touch of indulgence and affection, as if the little woman in his arms was the living treasure on the tip of Su Minglang's heart.

Su Minglang naturally had a way of treating his woman.

Although she was not in good health and could not exercise, it did not stop him from making each other satisfied and happy. Just as Tong Hua wanted to deal with her, he had at least one hundred and eight ways. In her muddled mind, the man put his hands around her hips, held her up, and playfully clung to her for a few seconds. Tong Hua thought he was going in and nearly screamed in fright.

"Minglang - no!"

"Shut up!" The man lowered his head and patted her face. The warm touch of his palm was itchy, and it suddenly itched into his heart. Staring at her, his eyes seemed to burn and his voice was hoarse. "Baby, relax. I'll make you feel better!"

"Hmm?... You can't do that, can you?"

"Silly! How is that possible?"

With his assurance, Tong Hua let out a soft' oh'sound, grabbed his arm and let him go. She had thought that it was all that mattered, and that he would not be able to do anything about it, but she did not expect her face to get hotter and hotter in the man's fiery tug, and soon it would not work.

"Hubby..." She called out to him in a low voice, her eyes red, her face as delicate as a flower that had not yet bloomed, her low voice eroding. Her soul was in her bones, dyeing the man's dark eyes into a dark charm. He touched her sensibilities even more viciously, kissed her lips fiercely, pecked her gently, and said in a low, husky voice, flirtatious and sentimental.

"Comfortable?"

Tong Hua opened his mouth slightly, unable to recover from the aftertaste, unable to speak.

The man's voice was calm, but he refused to let go. "Little mute, if you want your man to be happy, you have to say it."

His heart beat a little, and Tong Hua breathed a sigh of relief. Holding his chin high, he narrowed his eyes. "Yeah."

Su Minglang's black eyes were filled with a smile, and he raised his beautiful lips in a narrow way, and pinched her in a bad mood. "Disqualified! Come again."

Tong Hua's face was so red that it almost burned into his ears. She felt a little ashamed. It was not a real battle. He had ruined it in just a few moments. It was so embarrassing! However, a woman is a woman. Even if she is really happy, she is still a woman. How can she be as shameless as a man and say it out loud?

She glared at him and gritted her teeth. "I don't like it!"

Su Minglang chuckled and hugged her. "The older you get, the better your temper gets. I'm used to it!"

"Come on!" Tong Hua groaned, her beautiful eyes rippling, and looked at him with an indescribable sense of grievance. "Tell me, after all this time, which time didn't you bully me? I'm used to it! Nonsense!"

In her complaint, the man thought of his occasional bad behavior and smiled. "I said, don't go back to the past!"

She tilted her mouth and glanced at him. "Okay, you're the master. Whatever you say!"

With a sulky look on her face, she beat the man back to his original form. With a sigh, Su Minglang held his little woman tightly in his arms and rubbed her against him.

"Be good, don't be angry. Look, I'm almost sick!"

His face turned red, and Tong Hua's reflexes shrank back, but he pulled him back. "What did you just say? Honey, thank you with sincerity."

Her heart was pounding, and Tong Hua, who was not pretentious, wiped the sweat off her forehead. "You're a person who doesn't want to lose..."

"Shh!" The man rolled his adam's apple up and down, lowered his head, and kissed her hard. "Baby, focus on your cooperation."

"...

In the bedroom, there were shadows.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, their different body colors sticking together tightly. But there was nothing wrong with it. In the light of the wall lamp, it formed a perfect warm silhouette. The faint murmur, as if it were nothing, seemed to be a halo on the silhouette, with a different flirtatious tone, and the same rhythm came out of shen xuan. Soon, after waves of extreme and violent stimulation, the man called out to her with a strong beastly breath.

"Honey, call me..."

"Hubby... Hubby..."

"Well..."

It reached a high point and exploded like fireworks. The man leaned against her weak spot, suddenly lowered his head, and bit her shoulder. It didn't hurt very much, but it carried the roar he almost made because of his wildness and madness.

Rumble -

In Su Minglang's last gruff sigh, a bolt of lightning struck the ground of london.

Clatter...

The weather forecast said that after several days of thunderstorms, work finally arrived. The cool summer wind came in with a slight chill, which made it very comfortable.

Time is quiet.

Su Minglang did not get up immediately, but hugged her tightly, brushed her hair away from her ear, leaned over and pecked it before sighing in satisfaction.

"Honey, you're so nice."

Tong Hua's face was nestled in her arms, and both of them were sweating profusely. "Go wash up."

"Yes. I'll carry you."

Holding her quietly, the two of them could smell their breath...

After cleaning up and listening to the thunderstorm outside the window, Tong Hua lost all sleep. How can I relax when I think of Xiaotaiyang sleeping alone and being a mother?

Coaxed the man to sleep, she put on her pajamas and went to Xiaotaiyang's room.

Tong Hua, with her long hair down, checked the doors and windows of Xiaotaiyang's room, and tucked him in, then slowly walked out with her slippers. Just as she passed the corridor, suddenly, she saw a small shadow flash below...

Look at that shadow. It looks like Xiaoyu?! She didn't sleep in the middle of the night. What was she doing in secret?

After a few steps, she leaned over the railing of the stairs and looked down. Xiaoyu was tiptoeing in the direction where senior brother Guan Sheng and Gu Ji lived.

What the hell? Could it be that she and her senior brother...? No, didn't Guan Sheng come back? Looking for Gu Ji? Or did master sneak back? God! What a weird rhythm!

She smoothed her hair, her mind full of doubts, but did not chase down to ask, but went straight back to the bedroom. When he lay in the man's warm arms, he told him exactly what he had just seen.

"Honey, you said... Xiaoyu, what is she doing?"

"Want to know?" The man's voice, with the unique hoarseness and laziness of love after the event, asked casually.

"A little, curious..."

Su Minglang curled his lips, wrapped his arms around her waist and sat up. "If you want to know, I'll take you to a good show."

"How can you see it without alerting them?" Tong Hua was extremely curious.

"The mountain people have their own tricks!" The man patted the back of her head, narrowed his eyes, lowered his head to her ear and said a few words softly. In an instant, Tong Hua's eyes widened and he looked straight at his face.

Under the light, the smile on the man's face was devilishly charming and elegant, but as sly as a fox.

He shook his head slightly. Tong Hua was not very calm.

"Su Minglang, you are so wicked!"

"Don't praise me, you and me..." The man smiled and hooked her nose.

Perhaps tonight's heart-to-heart talk and venting dispelled the pressure on both of them for so many days because of the miscarriage. Now that he was about to steal and peep, he felt especially refreshed.

"Crackle -"

Another bolt of lightning struck, and Xiaoyu was shocked. As expected, being a thief was not suitable for a computer genius like her.

Although stealing is the same as sneaking into someone else's computer, stealing is not as simple as hacking into a computer. Invading a computer basically doesn't require direct combat with the enemy. If you want to retreat, just retreat. If you want to charge, just charge. How comfortable is that?

At this moment, the thunder and rain, in order to be friendly with Ai Mu's buddies, doing not very specialized work, Xiaoyu felt that he was very hard, and some regret. At this pace, it was all about moving rocks to smash your own feet.

But...

She didn't want to admit it, but she had always wanted to verify it herself. Guan Sheng... Was he that kind of person, was he that kind of immoral thing, was he curious, was he completely curious. She kept trying to convince herself.

No, it's for Ai Mu and Gu Ji! After repeating it a few times, she believed it herself.

Xiaotaiyang's four masters had their own rooms in the villa. And the one that guan sheng lived in, unfortunately, was right across from Gu Ji's room. Xiaoyu is suffering! On the one hand, he had to endure the oppression of being framed right across the street, and on the other hand, he had to endure the pain of not being professional in unlocking the door.

Once again, she felt that her own efforts to save humanity were too difficult. Fortunately, even if she was a tech person, she was also the woman who worked in the technology department of m & h, under Su Minglang.

Although it took her a full ten and a half minutes, she still used a thin wire to open Guan Sheng's locked door.

"Kacha -"

The tightly locked door opened, with a soft sound. In such a stormy night, hardly anyone would be alarmed.

The little fish breathed a sigh of relief, patted his hand happily, bit on the wire in his mouth, and strutted in.

She knew perfectly well that Guan Sheng had not returned to the villa this evening. As long as she didn't make a sound in the room and startled Gu Ji across the room, and put everything back in its place when she left, it would be safe and nothing would happen.

She had been to Guan Sheng's bedroom before and knew exactly what was going on inside. However, at night, the house was dark and stormy. As a thief, she was still a little scared.

Holding her breath, she reached the gate and was ready to turn on the light first. However, she fumbled for a long time on the wall, but did not touch the switch. She could not help but feel a little discouraged.

"Damn! Where is the switch?..."

"Do you want me to help you find it?" In the darkness, a sudden voice came from the side of her ear, scaring her into screaming and almost losing her soul. Subconsciously, she took two steps back, pressed her back against the door, and asked in a sharp reflexive voice.

"You, why are you here?"

The man snorted coldly and took two steps closer. "That's my question, isn't it?"

Uh... It seems... It should be.