See You Tonight, Master Su

"Hey, Su Minglang...!" Tong Hua was funny and angry, and his neck felt numb and mushy. She could not stand him, so she shrank her neck and knocked him with the spatula in her hand. But who was su Minglang? Would it give her a chance to succeed?

With a smile on his lips, he dodged the weapon in her hand, grabbed her by the waist, turned her body around and faced himself. He lifted her up and pressed her against the counter beside him. As soon as he lowered his head, he kissed her lips hard, ground them twice, and wrapped her two pieces of pink powder into his mouth. His breathless voice was filled with an unbearable enthusiasm.

"Darling, give it to me!"

"... Mmm!"

Bang... The sound of a spatula falling on the ground was clear and audible.

Tong Hua looked at the bright lights in the kitchen and thought of the danger of being seen at any time. His heart wrenched. But the man was too bad, no matter how much she resisted, he had plenty of rogue means to deal with her.

Soon, his big hands clamped her wrists, pulled her up and wrapped her around her neck, raised her lips slightly, and a deep, hoarse voice rang in her ear. "Honey, grandpa eats you first, then you eat... Food chain!"

What about the food chain? It was clearly a sexual obsession and an excuse, but Tong Hua knew it was an excuse, but he could not resist it.

In her delicate and pretty resentment, the man chuckled and nibbled on her lips, then half-narrowed his eyes and continued to cultivate her body. A pair of big hands flowed around her clothes, one by one, kissing each other closely, blocking her nervousness and slowly softening her stiff body into mud...

"Honey, don't be here." Tong Hua gasped as he stole an empty space.

Buried in her ear, Su Minglang lovingly pulled out her hair and rubbed her body against her soft body, letting her feel the fire rising from her belly. "Bad woman, are you going to suffocate me?"

Tong Hua looked at her with a scoff. "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Her blushing face, in the eyes of men, added a lot of amorous feelings. He could not help swallowing his saliva. He was gasping for air and could almost feel the blood rushing in his heart. The beast that was screaming for her was already pushing forward without his brain controlling it.

"Not afraid! You're wearing a dress."

This smelly man... Tong Hua's eyes were burning red, and he fidgeted around in a daze, letting him burn all over his body.

Seeing that she no longer objected, Su Minglang chuckled and pecked the tip of her nose. His tone was full of indulgence. "Bad woman, why are you so happy to blush? It's not the first time we've been nervous, is it?"

"Bah!" Tong Hua glared at him, his mind racing.

"It's not the first time. Why don't you look at this place?"

With a low smile, Su Minglang looked at her anxious look, the more rare it was. He squeezed her hard with his big hand, wishing he could rub her into his body. He turned his head away and wrapped her ears around him. He grunted softly, "Baby, this is exciting enough. Do you understand?"

"Virtue!" Tong Hua's heart tightened and he groaned, "You should let everyone know if you, Su Minglang, are shameless..."

Su Minglang kissed her with his dark eyes and did not hide his eagerness. "It's not easy to let people know. Just yell louder!"

His mouth twitched, and Tong Hua's face was about to fry an egg. "Yuck!"

She thought she was blaming him, but the angry, resentful little eyes shone in the light, and the voice was so soft that it seemed to be soaked with water. Not only was it soft, there was no trace of rejection, but it was like a woman's usual irony, adding a lot of flirtatious coquettish.

"Silly girl, this is called'lust is endless, taste of the marrow'..."

"... This is called a vagrant!"

With a slight sigh, Su Minglang lifted her up with a smile and placed her on the clean and tidy counter. He pressed the back of her head with his big hand and kissed her again and again. As if he would never be satisfied, his kisses were hot and passionate, and the heat that he was ready to unleash was also languishing on her along with his attack, the sharp eyes carved out by the crafty craftsmanship, with a gentle flame that was difficult to describe...

A woman who can still be rational at a time like this should not be called a woman. She panted softly. Tong Hua could not help but hang her arm around his neck and call out softly, "Minglang..."

"Yes. I'm here. Be good, come on."

"... Why are you so bad?" His deliberate distortion made Tong Hua angry and embarrassed.

The man looked at her blushing face with satisfaction, a handsome face with a sinister smile, one hand firmly holding her hips, and the other hand separating her from him. The repressed little monster quickly let go and walked forward, sinking into the ground with ease and eagerly connecting with her. As the woman trembled uncontrollably, he sighed in a low voice.

"That's great!"

Such an atmosphere, such a sigh, made Tong Hua's breathing more and more rapid, the tip of her heart trembling, afraid, like, shy and irritable, her heart rate was constantly accelerating. The man was as tall as a wolf, but his panting became more and more urgent. The following question was even more frightening.

"Su lian's medicine is so effective. It's great!" Su Minglang thought back to the time before they had been incompatible with each other. During that time, when Tong Hua was sick, he was not very receptive, but he was still frustrated.

Su Minglang was really held back for a long time, but now, the two of them were the perfect combination, the most compatible intersection.

"Shiguang's, okay?"

Tong Hua was embarrassed by what he said, but his mouth was unforgiving. In the video of Guan Sheng and Xiaoyu last time, Tong Hua found out that Su Minglang had used this trick behind his back. It was all for his own good. Tong Hua knew that Su Minglang was guilty about this, so she didn't hesitate to say it to hit him.

"... I'm useless."

"And deny it!" Tong Hua bit his lips and glared at him.

The man smiled and sweat dripped down on her... In the kitchen, there was a beautiful and tender painting.

It was even more exposed outside, and the house was full of phoenixes. I don't know how long it had been, but in a fit of violent spasms, Tong Hua sighed in a suppressed voice, "Su Minglang, why are you such a bird... Beast..."

"You don't like women who don't mean what they say?" The man whispered in her ear, his big hand wrapped around her trembling body, grinding her to death. In her low moans over and over again, he felt like he was really a bird. A beast was crazy enough. He could love her so much in the kitchen.

They had never done this before, and they had never done this in the kitchen. This was added to Su Minglang's notebook, in the car, on the plane, on the mountains, on the trees, in the study, on the desk, on the rooftop, and in every corner of the bedroom.

In fact, he couldn't tell what was good about it, but he just became addicted and couldn't stop it. He kissed her sweaty face and his heart sank. Suddenly, he shouted, "Wife."

"Hmm?... What?"

"...

His eyes were dark and he didn't say anything more. He still loved her like that. Every time, he seemed to treat his fragile baby with care, kiss, or deep or shallow pity. Tong Hua, whose thoughts had long been lost in the sky, could not help but whisper and groan softly in his care until he broke out in sweat as he crossed the peak, and then trembled with him.

"Hubby..."

"Hmm?"

"Will we continue like this..."

With narrowed eyes, the man lowered his head and kissed her. "Yes."

"... How nice!" She sighed!

Her whole body was paralyzed by him and she no longer had the strength. As for tonight's dinner, whoever likes to eat it, she had no energy to eat it anyway.

September was getting hotter.

When Tong Hua returned from the police academy in the afternoon, he heard the news on tv that the temperature had reached its peak again this year, breaking the historical record.

Shaking her head, she strode upstairs.

After being greeted by her father-in-law, she was almost roasted dry. Rubbing her tired and sore arm, she threw her bag on the sofa and went to the bathroom in a daze. She took a shower and put on a comfortable nightgown. She let out a long breath and felt alive again.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he was also stunned. At this hour today, the man had already returned? Wiping her hair, she asked in surprise, "Did the sun come out in the west today?!"

"Yes." The man replied sullenly.

He did not change his clothes and lay down on the sofa. He put a cigarette under his nose and sniffed it, but it did not light up. Ever since he made up his mind to quit smoking that day, he had never smoked another cigarette.

Tong Hua sat in front of the dresser and kept splashing water on her face. She closed her eyes and said casually, "I have to go out later. I'm going to Bai Jia's place to take a look. Well, I'll just ask Sun Yu to come with me. You can rest at home when you're tired. There's no need to go."

"Okay." The man answered very quickly, or rather, a little absent-minded.

Sensing his emotions, Tong Hua turned his head and looked at the side of his face, which made him look even more handsome. After a moment of hesitation, she narrowed her eyes, patted her face again and walked slowly to the sofa.

Lowering her head, she looked at the man's slightly furrowed brows and called out softly, "Minglang..."

"What's wrong?" Su Minglang's closed eyes did not open, but his eyelashes moved slightly. His handsome face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm. It was cold, dark and depressing.

Looking at him, Tong Hua did not move. For a moment, she slowly squatted down and leaned her head against the man's shoulder. "You're not in a good mood today? What happened?"

Su Minglang opened his eyes as his cold lips tightened. The little woman who had just bathed had a delicate fragrance on her body. Her face was redder and more delicate than usual. Her beautiful eyes were burning and shining.

He raised his big hand and landed it on her back. He gently stroked her. "Daughter-in-law, how can you be so beautiful?"

Bending his lips, Tong Hua looked up at him. "Don't change the subject!"

The man pinched her face and lowered his eyes listlessly. "To be honest, I don't like to hear it."

Tong Hua reached out to flick his forehead and smiled. "Speak quickly!"

There was a slight pause in her large hand, and Su Minglang's brows furrowed. There was an unfathomable seriousness and depth in his cold features. "There are so many things, so many things."

Tong Hua knew a little about the nature of his work. Seeing that his face was tired and his voice was a little low, his heart began to ache. With a low sigh, she leaned lightly against him, maintaining her little birdlike movements, and asked strangely, "So you're still going on a trip?"

Su Minglang didn't seem to mind, but his voice was a little cold. "There's work for a lifetime. Can you finish it?"

Tong Hua looked at him a little calmly. For some reason, the trip was already settled. It was supposed to be a happy thing, but she just felt weird and weird.

After thinking about it, she reached over and gently kneaded the Taiyangxue for the man, dispelling the thought.

"Forget it. I won't go to the hospital. I'll stay at home with you."

"Nothing." The man glanced at her, his voice low.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Tong Hua curled his lips slightly and chuckled. "I didn't expect Su Minglang to be so angry with someone your age."

The man snorted coldly. "Who said I was angry?"

Tong Hua pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer. Instead, he massaged him.

In fact, she knew in her heart that these days, she had to train during the day. After training, she had to manage bai jia. Therefore, he was not as concerned about the man around him as usual. Su Minglang, on the other hand, was a man who was used to being bossy. He couldn't stand her being so cold.

With that thought in mind, she could not help shaking her head and laughing at the man's obviously relaxed face.

After about five minutes of massage, the man fell asleep, breathing heavily. Tong Hua pulled his clothes, got up, went out of the bedroom and went downstairs. She first told Sun Yu not to go to the hospital and asked her to arrange for it. Then she called elder sister Chen in the hospital and asked her how Bai Jia was doing today.

Elder sister Chen lowered her voice and said that she was still sleeping. I didn't eat much for breakfast and lunch this morning. Besides going to the bathroom, I stayed in bed all day. After a short nap, she said she had nightmares again and woke up screaming from time to time.

In addition, elder sister Chen also said that the doctor said that she could remove the stitches the day after tomorrow and go home to recuperate.

"That's good. If you stay in the hospital every day, good people won't be able to take it."

Tong Hua was naturally glad to hear such news. After all, only when Bai Jia was well did she not have so much pressure.

After everything was arranged with elder sister Chen, she went to the kitchen for a walk, looked at dinner today, and then went to watch Xiaotaiyang do his homework for a while before slowly sucking on her slippers and walking into the bedroom.

The bedroom door was open when she left, and it was still open. Su Minglang's movements did not change. He was still lying there.

However, he was on the phone.

A handsome face was taut, and his face was as gloomy as a fire that could explode at any moment. Medicine barrel. In his long, narrow eyes, the cold shot out like a sharp blade at any time. Every word seemed to carry a bone-chilling chill.

"Why are you refusing to confess?"

"...

"You can't do anything about him?"

"...

"Interrogate me, interrogate me to death... I only look at the results, regardless of the reason!"

"...

Tong Hua stopped at the door when he heard him yelling.

From his tone, she could guess that the person he was talking about was clearly the dragon head he had caught in the bar that night - the man who was said to have a close relationship with Suzie.

Frowning slowly, she walked in.

However, as he was doing his business, she did not walk over to the sofa, but walked directly to the window and gently opened the window, allowing the last rays of sunlight today to penetrate through the window and spread evenly over her face...

She took a deep breath and stood by the window. She stood still, her mind still. Su Minglang... Seemed eager to get a confession from the dragon's head?

What could she help him with? As she pondered and pondered, her eyes became blurred. She did not know when the man's phone call was over, and his deep voice penetrated the barrier.

"Come here -"

She turned around and saw him holding himself up, waving at her.

Tong Hua smiled and looked into his deep eyes. He walked over slowly and sat on the edge of the sofa, watching him not speak. The man raised his hand and placed it on the back of her head, stroking her hair from top to bottom for a moment. All of a sudden, he sighed and pressed her hand down on his chest. His voice was hoarse.

"Honey..."

"Hmm?" She looked up and narrowed her eyes. She answered softly and looked at him without blinking. A glimmer of light reflected on her calm little face, making her translucent porcelain white skin almost shattering.

Su Minglang fondly rubbed her cheek with his crooked fingers. "You really can't get a tan."

Speaking of being exposed to the sun, Tong Hua couldn't help but frown and roll his eyes. "Come on, you don't pay attention to me. Didn't you notice that I was getting a lot darker?"

Su Minglang chuckled, lazily resting an arm behind his head, and jokingly said, "No matter how dark it is, it doesn't matter. In the future, everyone in our family will be required to wear sunglasses."

"Go! Laughing at beautiful women is a kind of guild that defies society. Do you understand?" Tong Hua complained coquettishly, reached out and pinched him hard on the chest, and his stuffy mood relaxed.

However, in such a relaxed atmosphere, he clearly said a joke, but she did not see him reveal a true happy mood. The corners of her lips twitched, and she lay down, her hands hanging around his neck, looking at him and asking in a low voice.

"Is it difficult? That dragon head."

With a soft'mmm'sound, Su Minglang rubbed her head with his palm. "Fuck the egg, the oil and salt won't go in! A slick old man like him, who had been in the streets until now, was more refined than a monkey. He knew in his heart that he was valuable now and that we would not take his life. If he really said anything, he would be dead. So, he's going to die."

Staring straight at him, Tong Hua curled his lips and smiled. "A man's heart is like a fortress, just watch how he conquers it."