Shamao Lane, Sujia.
After the hail fell for half an hour, the hail was gone, but the heavy rain poured down and completely flooded the road.
In the living room, the two of them were sitting far apart.
During the long silence, Xiang Nanfang also found that he was a little nervous. He suddenly thought of something and said to the man with concern:
"Senior, were you hit just now?"
"Well, I got hit a few times...it doesn't hurt, I have a lot of flesh!"
As soon as Su Mingzhe finished answering, he wanted to slap himself twice.
It's hard to be polite at this time.
He said that he was hurt by being hit, and then asked the girl to rub safflower oil on him. Wouldn't this take the intimacy of the relationship to a new level?
Fortunately, the girl did not make the man regret it.
A flash of silver lightning pierced the darkness.
Rumble——
The dull thunder broke the dullness of the room.
Xiang Nanfang took advantage of the bright light and saw the man seeming to wink and thought that the man was also injured.
Remembering that the man had helped him just now, Xiang Nanfang hesitated for a moment, but then spoke with concern again:
"Senior, how about... let me wipe it on for you... to prevent it from turning into a bruise and causing pain for several days."
"..."
Su Mingzhe listened to the girl saying her lines, and for a moment he didn't know how to refuse.
After Xiang Nanfang finished speaking, without waiting for the man to refuse, he picked up the safflower oil on the table and came to the man's side.
She asked the man to take off his shirt and while groping around, the girl followed the man's steps and applied it vigorously from top to bottom.
Su Mingzhe didn't ask to stop, so Xiang Nanfang kept wiping it on.
again and again.
I don’t know when.
The room temperature begins to rise.
Xiang Nanfang felt something dark, and the hands that were applying the oil on the man paused for a moment, and then continued.
After a while.
Both of them could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.
At this point.
Naturally, Su Mingzhe no longer has to pretend to be a gentleman.
Realizing that the man was taking advantage of the situation again and again, Xiang Nanfang quickly protected his vital points and resisted shyly:
"Senior...we can't do that!"
"Why not?"
Seeing that the woman wouldn't let him go any further, Su Mingzhe could only gently stroke the girl's back and persuade him in a low voice:
"Nanfang, you don't like me?"
Hearing the man's unreasonable words, Xiang Nanfang was a little angry and directly reminded:
"Senior, I like you, but... you have a wife..."
"You can also be my wife!"
Su Mingzhe's words suddenly broke the girl's defense.
"I'm sorry, senior!"
Xiang Nannan was shocked and happy when he heard that the man had the idea of marrying him, and he hugged the man's neck resignedly:
"Senior...go to the bedroom!"
Su Mingzhe carried the lithe girl into the bedroom.
A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness again.
The man looked down and saw that the woman had closed her eyes at some point, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her originally fair face turned crimson.
Outside, there was a violent storm.
Inside the house, it was also stormy.
I don't know how long it took.
It might be half an hour, it might be an hour, or it might be two hours.
In short, the wind and rain outside the house stopped at some point.
As the ceiling lights in the room came on, Xiang Nanfang's soul slowly floated down from the clouds, stimulated by the light.
Su Mingzhe looked at the girl's pink and tender skin, shining with jade, and a flame rose again:
"south……"
"Senior...let me sleep a little longer."
He had kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, but at this moment, Xiang Nanfang slowly opened his eyes, and reached out to touch the man's chest, feeling the man's heartbeat.
When the man looked at her, Xiang Nanfang closed her eyes again and stopped talking to the man.
Seeing this, Su Mingzhe could only hold the beauty in his arms tightly with his left hand, and completed the action of taking out the cigarette and lighting it with his right hand.
Smelling the smell of smoke, Xiang Nanfang, who was already sleepy and exhausted, immediately cheered up:
"Give me one!"
"Suck my cock!"
Although Su Mingzhe had seen Xiang Nanfang smoking and knew that her smoking posture was beautiful, at this time, he didn't want her to smoke.
Looking at the half-smoked cigarette handed over by the man, Xiang Nannan hesitated for a second. Remembering that the relationship between the two was already close, he took it indifferently and took a puff.
After blowing out a smoke ring, Xiang Nanfang returned the cigarette to the man.
Just like that, the two of us took a sip, and I finished the cigarette.
Spiritual return.
Xiang Nannan looked at the wedding photos of Su Mingzhe and Wen Qingxue hanging on the wall, and the guilt that she had suppressed rose to her heart again.
She also didn't expect that one day she would be the mistress who ruined other people's marriages.
However, who made Su Mingzhe so good?
Looking up at the man, Xiang Nanfang asked shyly what he was thinking:
"Senior... when are you going to divorce... your senior?"
Xiang Nanfang is already thirty-four this year, and she wants to divorce her husband soon and get married to her soon. Maybe she can give birth to a tiger cub for him next year.
After fantasizing about the sweet life of marrying a man after his divorce, Xiang Nanfang suppressed his guilt again.
"...Give me a month."
In the first few planes, Su Mingzhe married several women and had to divorce and remarry.
However, he obviously doesn't need this step now.
Men who already have the ability to lift tables don’t have to wrong themselves!
Anyone who dares to cause trouble to him will just flip the table over.
Of course, as a normal person, Su Mingzhe would not flip the table as soon as he came up.
He plans to give some small gifts to this era, and then use this small gift to gain some privileges.
It takes about a month to prepare these small gifts.
Xiang Nannan didn't know the man's plan.
She just heard that the man asked her to wait for a month!
When she thought that in a month, she would be able to be with the man openly, her happiness immediately made her drunk in the man's arms.
It's around five o'clock in the afternoon.
A rainbow hangs in the east.
Xiang Nanfang, who had a clear understanding of the man's physical strength and future happy life, saw that the man's eyes were full of intoxication again, and she was so frightened that she quickly pushed the man away:
"It's getting late. I should go back. I have to go to work tomorrow."
Xiang Nannan broke away from the man's arm and prepared to get out of bed.
It's a pity that she thinks too highly of herself.
When I first experienced human affairs, I experienced several ups and downs.
As soon as she stood up, her expression was distorted by the pain, and tears immediately flowed out:
"Isn't this the most time I've cried since I was a child?"
"Just rest here tonight, your car... must have been damaged by hail too!"
Su Mingzhe sighed, supported the woman, and let her lie back on the bed.
I know that the woman's mood at this moment is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface.
Su Mingzhe took the initiative to get out of bed, turned around and kissed the woman on the cheek, and then said:
"We haven't had lunch yet, so I'm going to make something to eat first... Your car must have been damaged as well. I'll call a friend and ask him to help repair it."
"……Um."
I felt that the man's arrangement was quite good. Xiang Nanfang was still immersed in the tenderness and happiness of his imagination. He rarely showed a well-behaved expression and nodded silently, agreeing with the man's arrangement.
After making the phone call, Su Mingzhe went into the kitchen and made lunch and dinner.
When the food was served, Xiang Nanfang had a rare refill because he had just gone through a long period of physical work.
Of course, this is also because the dishes Su Mingzhe stir-fries are so delicious.
After eating, Su Mingzhe looked at the tired look on the girl's face and said considerately:
"I'm going to wash the dishes, you go back to the house and lie down first!"
"……I am not sleepy!"
When Xiang Nannan entered the room and was lying down, he seemed to be frightened. His delicate body trembled, his big playful eyes rolled around, and then he thought of an excuse:
"Well... I have to watch Xinwen Network every day. Can I watch it on your TV?"
This chapter has been completed!