See You Tonight, Master Su

Su Minglang pressed Tong Hua against the door, afraid that it would hurt her, so he gently circled her, hugged her in his arms, and then kissed her deeply on the lips.

The kiss was sudden and intense.

Tong Hua was a little scared, not getting used to it very quickly, and gave him a faint response.

Su Minglang was an easily satisfied person, and a small response from Tong Hua was enough to fill his heart.

He loved the woman in front of him, very much.

"Thank you, Tong Hua!" Thank you for trying to love me.

For some reason, Su Minglang felt as if his heart had been smeared with honey, as if even tong tian's lips had been touched, which made him feel sweet for a while.

Tong Hua only chuckled and did not answer him, but he could not help but look down under his affectionate gaze.

Su Minglang could see the two red clouds floating over her earlobes and smiled even more.

He thought that in his lifetime, he would love this woman well.

He licked Tong Hua's lips repeatedly before letting her go. Then he whispered, "Be good, go take a bath first."

As Tong Hua entered the bathroom, Su Minglang entered the study.

Since Tong Hua still promised to marry him, he would have to deal with the tong family.

After dealing with his work, Su Minglang went to the guest room to take a bath, then went to the kitchen to cook a cup of hot milk before returning to the bedroom.

Tong Hua was sitting by the bed blowing her hair, and the tv was playing a variety show. Tong Hua looked at it from time to time, then smiled.

Because the hairdryer was so loud, she didn't even notice Su Minglang coming in. The next second, when she found out, she was already hugged by Su Minglang.

Su Minglang smelled like her body wash. Tong Hua looked up at him and saw that his short, thin hair was still wet. He squinted like a steamed bun, ready to go.

Looking at Su Minglang's tightly locked eyes, Tong Hua could not help but tremble.

Su Minglang thought she was cold, so he took the hairdryer from her hand and quickly helped her dry her hair.

"Su Minglang, you... Me!?" Tong Hua looked at Su Minglang's movements incoherently. She saw him turn off the hairdryer and put it on the dresser. She watched him slowly approach her. Step by step, his eyes were light and hazy, but they were so deep that she couldn't move her eyes away.

Seeing that her tongue was tangled, Su Minglang couldn't help but laugh, then pulled her back into his arms, rested his chin on her head, and sat back on the bed.

Tong Hua sat on Su Minglang's lap, his hands still tightly around her waist.

The person on her body trembled slightly. Su Minglang's smile deepened and his chest trembled. Tong Hua, who was held in her arms, could clearly feel his happiness.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that she was a little distracted, Su Minglang whispered into her ear.

Tong Hua felt a tingling sensation in her neck, causing her body to tremble, as if an electric current had struck her heart. She shrank a little before answering in a low voice, "I want to sleep. You go out."

Tong Hua's voice was very soft, his head lowered, and he looked timid, as if he did not dare to look at him.

Su Minglang's big hand followed Tong Hua's long hair, and his tentacles were so soft that he could not help but wrap a few strands of his fingers around his fingertips, as if he was addicted to playing!

"Let's talk." His voice was so soft that even his heart seemed to soften a little.

"Say it." Tong Hua had always been simple and simple. He liked pure things. He never quarreled about things and never made trouble.

She was not used to the tension between her and Su Minglang before, but now she felt much more comfortable chatting so calmly.

This kind of way of getting along is what lovers should have!

Her cheeks turned even redder when she tried to hit here.

"Just now, don't mind the old man's attitude." He was a little worried. Su Qing scared her.

Tong Hua smiled unkindly when she heard Su Minglang call her father an old man.

The smile was sweet, pure, simple, squinting, then looking into Su Minglang's eyes and carefully saying, "It's okay, I understand."

"Tong Hua, I will let you feel a little bit of the happiness I bring you."

He swore that he would make Tong Hua happy in this life.

"Yes." Her voice was muffled, and her head sank into her arms. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's humming. It was so small and so weak that it was almost inaudible, but it hit Su Minglang's ear. His heart stopped, and he almost couldn't control himself.

"Tong Hua." He kept mumbling Tong Hua's name. His voice was very soft, and his lips were almost on Tong Hua's ears. It made her shiver twice, but it made her want to tease her even more.

The tip of her tongue touched Tong Hua's pearly white and round earlobe, and she licked it gently, almost greasing the bottom of her eyes.

He called the word "Tong liang" over and over again, each syllable with a strong emotion, occupying Tong Hua's heart little by little.

The soft, low voice came into Tong Hua's heart and caused her to tremble. His low, husky voice was especially charming when it came to love.

She did not dare to look at him at all. She could only feel the heat of his body and the smell of Su Minglang lingering on the tip of her nose.

"Su Minglang, let me go. I want to go to sleep." Tong Hua Jiao Jiao was in his arms, his voice low, his tone full of coquettish.

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head, and she wanted to find a hole in the ground.

"Tong Hua, don't torture me." Su Minglang paused, his voice stifling.

This action was originally just a slight teasing, but now it was so good that he couldn't help himself and his whole body was dry and unbearable.

Originally, today was a very happy day for him. His heart, which had always been empty, was filled with Tong Hua, with a sense of belonging and happiness.

On this day, he had spent the night with Tong Hua without any scruples, but he thought of the child and her emotions.

He held it in.

He frowned slightly, suppressing the irritation in his heart, and looked at Tong Hua seriously. He did not speak and just looked at her without moving.

Finally, it took a long time for him to slow down and suppress the heat in his heart, just gently hugging her.

Tong Hua struggled, afraid that he would lose control of himself and that he would hurt the child.

Su Minglang sighed helplessly and finally whispered in her ear, "Don't move. I'll hug you. I'll be fine."

His voice was low, as if he was pleading lowly, as if he was acting coquettishly.

All in all, Tong Hua's heart relaxed. She wanted to laugh, so she really laughed, and the flowers trembled.

Su Minglang had been holding back, waiting for the fireworks to go out by themselves, but she didn't want to be just a hug. Her slight tremor was enough to make him collapse in an instant, and he couldn't stand the strong force anymore.

His breath was filled with the fragrance of Tong Hua's body, and he could not bear it any longer. He lowered his eyes and pressed them against her, giving her a deep kiss on her lips.

The atmosphere between the lips and teeth became more and more ambiguous, and the temperature in the room was also rapidly rising.

Finally, when Tong Hua was almost out of breath, Su Minglang let go of her, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said nothing. Her expression was very frightening.

"Su Minglang, you..." She wanted to ask, are you okay?

He suddenly got up and walked into the bathroom.

Tong Hua didn't come to his senses until the sound of water came from the bathroom.

The strong feeling she had just felt against her waist was still there, and she thought that Su Minglang would really do anything to possess her.

But he didn't, he didn't force it.

Although both of them had a child, Tong Hua had no memory of that time at all. Later on, he recalled that night because he did not know who the other party was, and all he brought to Tong Hua was grief.

So, Tong Hua was a little against this kind of thing between the two of them.

Because she was very scared, very scared, but she understood that this kind of thing would happen.

But she still wanted to give herself some time to slowly accept it.

Tong Hua was lying on the bed alone, thinking nonsense. She didn't even notice Su Minglang coming out.

It was not until Su Minglang got into bed that she regained her senses.

Su Minglang didn't dare touch her, just lifted the corner of the quilt and fell asleep.

Tong Hua turned to face Su Minglang and did not speak, looking a little distracted.

Su Minglang also looked over and saw Tong Hua staring at him. He sighed helplessly and stretched out his long arm to pull her over and hold her tightly in his arms.

Tong Hua was startled and could not help but shudder.

Her body was too sensitive to su Minglang's touch.

"Don't move. I won't touch you. Go to sleep!"

Holding Tong Hua in his arms, Su Minglang comforted him softly, then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Tong Hua couldn't sleep. She kept looking at Su Minglang.

He closed his eyes as handsome as ever, his eyebrows, his eyes, I don't know if it was because she saw too much, she felt that she could describe it with her eyes closed.

They were the same person who would argue the moment they met, but now they were sleeping in the same bed in the same room.

In the near future, they will get married again.

Fate is really wonderful, isn't it?

After a turn, both of them returned to their starting point.

"Su Minglang, how long have you liked me?"

Su Minglang was silent. He didn't expect Tong Hua to ask such a question. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and prepared to answer it.

Tong Hua did not hear his answer and thought he was unwilling to answer the question.

"Su Minglang, I'm almost done. I want to start working." She cleverly changed the subject immediately.

Su Minglang opened her eyes and looked at her before saying, "Actually, you're pregnant. I don't want you to work so hard, but I know you like the piano and I'm happy to have a job like this. So, I respect your choice, but I can't work too hard. Just let me know if you feel uncomfortable and go to the hospital immediately, okay?"

After Su Minglang stopped caring about himself, Tong Hua's eyes were a little moist, and he didn't know what was wetting the corners of his eyes.

Seeing tong tian stop talking, Su Minglang said, "Tong Hua, pick a time. Let's go get the license!"