See You Tonight, Master Su

"... Su Minglang, you!" Tong Hua was out of breath. He felt that this man was like a primitive man crossing over.

Su Minglang buried his head in her shoulder socket and smiled. He controlled her body with both arms and grabbed her soft ear beads in one bite. A big hand began to rub her dishonestly as she climbed the mountain and went down the river. Probably because the pajamas were in the way, he became impatient after a few seconds. He quickly took off her pajamas and threw them under the bed, making the two of them stick together.

"Cold!" Tong Hua perked up.

Her body was already sensitive, and she couldn't stand the cold. In the case of multiple attacks on her body, the wet beads on the man's freshly washed body came over and gave her goosebumps.

"Cold? The lord will cover you -" the man's eyes were filled with laughter and a wolf's light.

Tong Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who was covering himself. Looking at his lean body, his strong arms on his side, his strong abdominal muscles fainting a little bit, and the one with a strong contrast to her body... Her heart was pounding.

"Does it look good?" The man asked jokingly.

Tong Hua's face was red and her mouth was parched. She was not her new wife, but she still had stage fright after a long pause.

"Minglang, you... You take care of me."

"Silly girl, who cares about you?" Su Minglang's throat tightened. Then he grabbed her mouth and smacked it. "Honey, give it to me."

A kiss curled up the two of them, their bodies intertwined, and their noses quickly grew heavy. An indescribable ambiguity filled the private space, as if it could spread and burn at any time, leaving the child completely out of his mind. She did not know when the only woman on her body left her, and she quickly turned into a puddle of mud.

"Minglang..."

"Hmm? Darling, I'm not afraid." The man lowered his head and comforted her in a mute voice. His burning eyes fell on her, and the boiling cells exploded one by one. They rushed forward and continued to pound his brain, causing him to suddenly have an illusion that sooner or later he would die on this little demon.

"Well, Minglang..."

The little cat's cry scratched the man's heart like a cat's paw. Narrowing his dangerous foxy eyes, Su Minglang took care of the woman under him, endured the explosion of his own, slowly loved her, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery on her body.

Such a woman is poison to a man. He thought to himself, in a whisper, everything was done.

"Su Minglang..."

The little woman's trembling voice and the hand she had strangled on her back forced the man to stop panting and wait for her to get used to it.

"Honey, relax, huh?"

"What you just said... It won't hurt." Taking a deep breath, the long open private space was filled with discomfort even if it was prepared to be invaded and occupied by men.

"Good girl, just a little, just a little." Su Minglang's forehead was covered with sweat, and his sharp eyes were staring at his little woman with unspeakable love and unspeakable excitement. He gently comforted her with his hands, and at the same time tried to coax her in a husky voice, "My lord's little girl is the most obedient."

"Mmm!" Tong Hua blushed and nodded.

For su Minglang, the process was very torturous. Only god knew how much pain he had to endure in order to take care of her body and not make her feel disgusted. There was nowhere else to go. And the little woman did not know at all that he was so itchy that he could not bear it, and did not dare to let go of it. That was a deadly rhythm.

The man's hesitation and affection, Tong Hua understood in his heart, more understand that he endured pain! Squinting her eyes slightly, when she got used to it, she made a slight judgment of her own endurance and muttered an obvious sentence in a low voice.

"... Minglang, didn't you eat?"

"Little woman, are you looking for death?" As soon as the man's voice fell, he moved his pillow and his eyes lit up. His voice was low and his breathing was rapid. "To prove that master has rice! I have to kill you."

"Aren't you afraid that you'll starve to death if you run out of rice..."

Tong Hua's voice was soft and delicate, tickling the man's heart. He cursed something in a low voice, and his throat was filled with contented moans and sighs. "Tong Hua, if I die, I will die on you."

As it turned out, the second offender was indeed hopeless. Tong Hua deeply felt that in a wave of "Rice sports" led by Su Minglang, she was extremely upset.

Originally, she was just trying to make him feel better. How could she know that a man who had been absent for more than a month would be so cruel?! The fire was raging, pressing her down and picking her up, as if she wanted to kill her. The movement was so fierce that even the extremely heavy bed could not bear to protest, making a squeak squeak squeak.

Of course...

Unlike the last time in the car, when the two of them were in love together, the feeling was naturally completely different from when they were strong. The rising sense of joy was so strong that they could hardly breathe. In a short time, she was infected by the man's enthusiasm, and finally responded to him with enthusiasm regardless.

"Minglang..."

Su Minglang squinted and shivered.

He was a woman who was always shy about it. It was rare for him to respond so emotionally. Looking at her blushing face, he became even more emotional, blocking her mouth, forcing her eyes to become more blurred, forcing her to go crazy for him, forcing her to keep responding. At the same time, he was forced to have an unprecedented experience.

Tong Hua opened and closed his mouth, looked into the man's deep eyes, and his nose suddenly soured.

"Su Minglang..."

The woman's small whimper surprised the man. Frowning, he coaxed her, "What's wrong?"

Sniffing, Tong Hua felt the same way. "Do you think we're too much in love now? It made me a little nervous. The word bai jia-test... Actually, it wasn't all fake! What the hell..."

"My silly girl!" The man cursed with heartache, but his voice was so low that it seemed as if he wanted to spoil someone into his heart. "We will love each other more day by day. I am not joking about what I said to you. Understand?"

"I don't understand!"

"Then play with the hair knots from seven years ago?"

The man lowered his head and his eyes fell on the place where they loved each other. His breathing became louder and louder, and his eyes were red with fire. He kissed her and she kissed him back. She pestered him, and he loved her. She was so embarrassed that she mumbled and blushed like a ripe tomato.

"You... Are so annoying!"

"So annoying?" The man was sweating profusely, but his lips were curled in a smug arc. He asked her, "Or is this more annoying?"

With a jolt, Tong Hua shivered again. "I hate it..."

Mmm, mmm. Tong Hua didn't know what humiliating words he had coaxed her into saying. All he knew was that her body seemed to be completely out of control, soft as a puddle of mud, and let him dominate the flow of water... I don't know how long later, the man's lips nibbled on her ear. She vaguely heard him say something in a low voice.

"Tong Hua, you love me..."

The result of going crazy for too long at night was very serious. The next day, Tong Hua was naturally in a state of spring sleep without waking up.

Xiaotaiyang was attended to by her aunt every day before school, so it would be strange not to see her today. The little brat couldn't wait for his mother, so he went downstairs to carry Amiao up and knocked on the door.

Tong Hua vaguely heard it, but unfortunately, he couldn't open his eyes. Xiaotaiyang was a patient child, and Amiao was a patient cat.

"Open the door - open the door -"

"Meow - meow -"

One person and one cat, the rhythm is very balanced.

Unfortunately, they made a long commotion at the door and did not wake up their mother. Instead, he lured his murderous father out of the room when he woke up in the morning. Su Minglang covered the door and frowned as he gave his own son a grown-up education.

"Xiaotaiyang, take the cat away. Your mommy and I are working hard to give you another little sister, okay?"

"Little sister?" Xiaotaiyang smiled slyly, blinked, nodded, and thought that he did miss his little sister a little.

However.

Xiaotaiyang left happily, but Amiao ran into the bedroom with a meow. By the time Su Minglang went back to the house to catch it, the little thing was already so agile that he didn't know where to hide.

A big man can't argue with a cat, can he?

It was all right for Su Minglang not to see it. He lifted the quilt and went back into bed. He held his little daughter-in-law in his arms and narrowed his eyes, ready to go back to sleep. He had to recuperate from the fight until dawn last night.

Tong Hua had no idea what had happened. By the time she returned to earth from heaven and opened her eyes, it was already ten in the morning.

Just as she was about to move her body and get up, she realized that even her bones were screaming for pain. Her mind was in a daze for a second, and she remembered the absurdity of last night. The image was connected to her brain, and she couldn't help but blush.

The two of them began in such a hurry that they did not sleep until five in the morning. The smelly man surnamed su looked like he had taken a high dose of medicine. His eyes were completely dry and red, from bed to sofa, from sofa to floor, from floor to bathroom. Standing, sitting, lying, sideways, sideways, vertically, and horizontally, he did all sorts of postures for several hours without sleep, and the two of them were still together.

It's too cruel! She let out a foul breath and tilted her face to meet the man's burning eyes.

The man who got up in the morning was so handsome that her heart skipped a second.

"... So what, you're not going to work today?"

The tall body leaned closer and wrapped her small, slippery body in his arms. The man breathed like a bird. He bit her mouth like a beast, and his voice sounded like he was getting up.

"Wait until you wake up."

Tong Hua was confused. "Why?"

Under his scorching black eyes, Su Minglang, who was full of food and drink, was clearly in high spirits and was full of vigor. Staring at her face, he caressed her smooth back slowly with his large, calloused hand, as if counting every bone on her back, groping for it bit by bit, letting the fire ignite the big monster still hidden inside her again.

And his voice was so wicked that it turned to dust. "I'm afraid you won't be satisfied. What else should I do?"

"Go! Hooligan!"

"Heh."

With a muffled laugh, Su Minglang held the woman's trembling body and turned around abruptly. He lowered his head and held her ear in his mouth. He said in a husky voice.

"Actually, I was waiting for you... To send another one."

"Uh..." Tong Hua squinted and glared. "No!"

"What's wrong?" The strength of the man's hand increased.

Blushing, Tong Hua pointed to Amiao, who was sitting on the sofa with his tail up and round eyes. "She's looking at us!"

The man scratched her nose unbearably and moved in and out with a wicked hoarseness in his voice.

"Don't worry, she doesn't understand..."

"Who said that? When we look at animals, don't we humans understand them?"

"Haha, you're stupid!" Su Minglang gritted his teeth and had never seen anyone compare a man to a dog. At last, she raised her lips wickedly and lowered them to her ear. She whispered, "She's a female cat. It doesn't matter if she looks at you. As for master, she can't look inside you."

"...

After another big war, Su Minglang, who had succeeded again, went to the company in a cool mood.

When tong tian got up to eat, she looked at the little Amiao who had been watching the whole meal. Suddenly, she felt a little flushed and felt that she could understand.

However, she did not expect that there would be a more tragic outcome waiting for her. Without her knowledge, Xiaotaiyang had spread the word cheerfully and enthusiastically. Now, everyone in the villa knew that Xiaotaiyang's father and mother were making little sisters for him in the room.

Oh my god! Is he his own son? In the midst of a crowd's ambiguous gaze baptism, Tong Hua could not wait to find a piece of tofu to crash to death. Two men, one big and one small, were simply killing her? What a pity! Su Minglang's words were not a joke.

In order to celebrate gao jiu for tong tian, the grand kitchen of the villa was informed today that all the staff had extra meals at night, and the small kitchen was busy opening to make sure that dinner was sumptuous. With such a good thing, the whole family claimed to be back early and celebrated for their sister-in-law. Even before Xiaotaiyang went to school, he said he would prepare a gift for his mother.

It was a joyous occasion. Not long after lunch, in the living room, holding the menu for the evening, Miss Aimu was giving a wonderful speech in a voice and emotion. On the sofa, her audience consisted of three people - Tong Hua, Sun Yu, Xiaoyu, and Lu Tian and Shen Qingcha, who were holding the child, were also sitting next to her.

"Gentlemen, ladies. In order to celebrate miss Tong Hua becoming an honorable police officer, today we have invited the famous chef... Assistant chef Miss Aimu, who is also me, to be the chief designer of dinner dishes for everyone. Well, let's sing the names of the dishes first. Because they are all authentic local dishes, it is worth looking forward to. The first dish is a traditional han chinese dish from Hangzhou, Zhejiang -' West Lake vinegar fish'. There is also a beautiful legend about this dish. Legend has it that in ancient times, there were two brothers surnamed song who lived in seclusion in West Lake to fish for a living. Once, the local villain, zhao daguang, swam around the lake and met a woman who was washing her veil by the lake. When the villain saw that the woman was beautiful, he wanted to occupy her. Well, it's almost like a character like our Su Minglang, like last night's massive human-creation campaign..."

Poof! Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst out laughing. Sun Yu was a little more reserved, but he didn't say a word.

Lu Tian and Shen Qingcha didn't talk. They already knew what Su Minglang was capable of. After all, Shiguang and Li Chun often did the same. The three of them often talked together. Naturally, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. It was just that it was really embarrassing for Ai Mu to say it.

Poor Tong Hua, who had been washed, blushed to her grandmother's house and raised her eyebrows. "I said Ai Mu, are you going to pack up and leave?"

The corners of his mouth twitched. Ai mu cleared his throat and immediately changed his style. "Hehe hehe, I'm just kidding. Cough! Under the leadership of our wise and powerful Su Minglang, the villa's Ai Mu group is hosting the activity of singing the name of the dishes. Now, the second dish..."

Ai Mu's impending crisis made Xiaoyu reach Sun Yu's ear regretfully.

"Sun Yu, do you think her iq is alarming?"

Sun yu smiled softly. "It's okay."

Being ignored, ai mu raised the menu in his hand and said with a straight face, "Hey, hey, hey, you guys pay attention. This assistant chef is serving!"

Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue. "Assistant chef, okay, go ahead."

Blinking his eyes smugly, Ai Mu was so excited that he simply stood on the chair opposite them.

"Next, there is an aromatic, greasy, fresh and refreshing dish. It is a famous dish that my miss is going to personally prepare. It is called" husband and wife lung slice." This dish, made for my brother Gu Ji, represents my love for him -"

Damn! With a glare, Xiaoyu couldn't help but spray again. "Really? Does she really know how to cook?"

Tong Hua smiled and nodded. "I've been practicing these days."

"Oh my mother!" Xiaoyu slapped her head hard. Xiaoyu looked at Ai Mu in shock and thought that this young lady, who had been blinded by love, could no longer think about her actions with normal logic. "Tong Hua, Sun Yu, how do I feel that she's going to work so hard? Have you learned how to cook?"

Tong Hua said with a smile as he pursed his lips.

"Well, that's about it. She said so. If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first!"

Holding his forehead, Xiaoyu shook his head, not knowing whether he was lamenting or lamenting, "Oh my god, ancestor. I was so touched that if god didn't give this girl her wish, she wouldn't open her eyes. So wronged for a man? I can't even do it. I would touch the keyboard and never touch the spatula. Whoever wants me to go down to the kitchen, just kill me. Anyway, I've decided who I want to marry in my life, so I have to make a deal with him first. I don't wash clothes, I don't cook, I don't wash smelly socks, I don't wash dishes. Do you want it or not? Don't pull it down!"

Tong Hua was a little amused by the way she acted as if she was right about someone.

"Are you talking about Guan Sheng? I think so!"

Speaking of Guan Sheng, Xiaoyu's face turned red. "Hey, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with him."

Hearing this, Sun Yu suddenly turned around and said, "That's right in front of us. If your Guan Sheng hears it, why don't you smoke again?"

Xiaoyu coughed, almost choked, and glared back.