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Chapter 112 Relationship Distress

Song Ziting looked at the bathroom door that was closed with a clang. She froze on the spot without moving for a long time, but for some reason she felt an inexplicable heat coming over her body. What came to her mind was Zhang Hao's evil face. Song Ziting tried her best to

She shook her head and walked towards the big bed. Lying on the bed, Song Ziting couldn't calm down anymore. Thinking that Zhang Hao was still in the bedroom, Song Ziting felt inexplicably irritable and looked at the pictures on the wall.

Time passed by minute by second, but Song Ziting did not feel sleepy at all. Instead, her consciousness began to slowly blur. She only felt that her whole body was extremely hot, and her little hands couldn't help but start to pull the pajamas on her body.

Zhang Hao went into the bathroom and directly turned the faucet to cold water, and soaked himself thoroughly. Then he felt a lot more comfortable, and then he wrapped himself in a nightgown and came out. But as soon as he went out, Zhang Hao was stunned. Song Ziting on the bed was still the same as usual.

Song Ziting, with her eyes blurred at this time, was tearing her pajamas hard. The originally tight nightgown had been torn apart by Song Ziting, revealing her white shoulders and large breasts. But Song Ziting seemed to be still

Uncomfortable, his little hands continued to tear, and he saw that the nightgown was about to be completely torn off. Zhang Hao couldn't bear the visual impact in front of him, and with the little sense he had left, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Song Ziting who continued to tear off her clothes.

Little hand, and then whispered: "Tingting, don't take it off anymore!" Zhang Hao didn't even realize that his voice was hoarse at this time.

"Huh? It's hot... it's hot..." Song Ziting completely lost consciousness, but kept shouting "heat" in her little mouth. She felt her little hands being grabbed, and Song Ziting stretched out her small hands to hold the big hands.

For some reason, a chill suddenly flashed through her heart, which made Song Ziting feel extremely comfortable. So she grinned and continued to grab her big hands and climb up. The naked breasts pressed tightly against the arms of those big hands, which made Song Ziting feel like she had never felt anything like this before.

I felt so comfortable that I just wanted to be closer to him, so I couldn't help but stretch out my little hands and hug the person in front of me tightly.

Zhang Hao originally wanted Song Ziting to stop, because the visual impact just now had almost made Zhang Hao lose control. The pain in his lower abdomen reminded Zhang Hao that the unique male sign was screaming fiercely. But when he thought that he was really doing it at this time

Whatever happened, Song Ziting might never forgive herself for the rest of her life. So she used the remaining shred of reason to hold on. But it was different at this time. Song Ziting actually took the initiative to hug Zhang Hao's arm, and the softness on her chest tightly

Zhang Hao took in a breath of air as he pressed against him, but his body told him that he felt extremely comfortable at this moment.

Zhang Hao tried to struggle, wanting to leave Song Ziting's hot body, but Song Ziting suddenly stretched out her little hands and hugged him tightly, and then her soft breasts pressed against his solid chest. Zhang Hao's remaining sanity instantly disappeared.

Disintegrated. He tried to hug Song Ziting gently, and heard a comfortable cry from the person in his arms. Zhang Hao felt that his blood vessels were about to burst. Finally, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Song Ziting.

The pouty red mouth sucked crazily.

Song Ziting felt that her whole body was extremely hot. Suddenly she felt someone approaching her. She subconsciously reached out to touch her. The skin touched by her fingers made her whole body feel cooler. She looked up and saw an extremely strong chest. She couldn't help but

She stretched out her arms and hugged her. With her chest pressed against her chest, Song Ziting felt extremely comfortable all over her body. The burning heat just now seemed to be much better, but her little mouth was extremely dry. She pouted her little mouth and raised her head to want to

Looking for water, but in a daze, I saw the thin lips on Zhang Hao's evil face. I don't know why my brain seemed to have no control at all and kissed him. It seemed to taste so good...

Because they drank the bird's nest porridge with added ingredients, Zhang Hao and Song Ziting almost lost control. They looked at the person in front of them vaguely, but their brains were not under control at all. Although Zhang Hao had the experience of being drugged, he could not support himself too much.

For a long time, because he had never seen Song Ziting like this before. Feeling the sweetness of Song Ziting's mouth and the softness of her chest, Zhang Hao couldn't control it anymore. He turned over and pressed Song Ziting under his body, and then used his big hands to force Song Ziting.

The pajamas and thin underwear instantly turned into pieces.

"Tingting... you are so beautiful..." Zhang Hao pressed Song Ziting's hot body and couldn't help but murmur in Song Ziting's ear.

"Well..." Song Ziting felt a lot more comfortable after her restraints were torn off. She felt that someone seemed to be talking to her. She was confused and wanted to respond, but she didn't know that what she opened her mouth was an extremely charming voice.

Zhang Hao no longer held back, he lowered his head and bit the cherry on the chest of the person under him, savoring it carefully, and finally pushed forward amidst the jerky but enthusiastic gasp and response of the person under him.

I don’t know how long it took, let alone how many times the two of them went back and forth in one night. Finally, when the east began to turn white, the two fell asleep deeply, leaving behind a beautiful room.

"Master, Madam, breakfast is ready!" Mrs. Zhang stood at the door and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eight o'clock. There was no movement in the room, so she couldn't help but reach out and knock on the door.

Song Ziting was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard movement from the door. She opened her big eyes in a daze, but her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a car when she moved. Song Ziting reached out to rub her sore temples, but she could feel the pain.

With a slight movement, she realized that there was someone sleeping next to her, a man to be exact! Song Ziting couldn't believe her eyes. She turned her head hard and looked to her side. Zhang Hao's evil face appeared on the second

It came into view for a moment. Song Ziting shook her head vigorously and took a breath of air. She was a little unable to accept the facts in front of her, but when she took a closer look, who else could the person sleeping soundly be Zhang Hao?! Song Ziting

There was a short circuit in her brain for a moment, and she was about to kick Zhang Hao out of bed, but suddenly the scenes from last night flashed through her mind like movie clips. Song Ziting was a little confused. She took off her clothes first last night? Could it be that she was the one who took off her clothes first?

initiative?!

"How is that possible?!" Song Ziting shook her head vigorously again and suddenly sat up from the bed. As a result, because of her anxiety, the quilt that originally covered her body slipped off in an instant. Feeling the coolness on her chest, Song Ziting closed her eyes and lowered her head.

Looking at her chest, she didn't know when the fair skin was marked with green and red patches, and there were even a few small strawberries on the swollen breasts. "Ah..." Song Ziting was simply ashamed, thinking of herself yesterday

It was a good thing she had done it late, so she quickly tightened the quilt to cover herself, but due to a hard tug, the quilt was completely wrapped around her body, and the monster sleeping soundly next to her was completely exposed to the air.

"Oh my God... I'm so embarrassed!" Song Ziting looked at the exposed male figure, her face turned red, and she quickly threw the quilt back. Thinking of the naked wheat-colored skin, Song Ziting only felt

Her face was hot. She felt that Zhang Hao, who was sleeping soundly next to her, seemed to move. She was so frightened that she jumped out of bed. When she saw the clothes in pieces on the floor, she rummaged through the closet in a panic without tears, and then hurriedly rummaged through the closet.

She rushed towards the bathroom. Out of urgency, she accidentally knocked over the chair in the middle of the bedroom. However, Song Ziting couldn't care less. She covered her injured knee and used her clothes to cover it up.

With his little butt twisted, he entered the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, Song Ziting pulled her hair hard: "Song Ziting, Song Ziting, how could you do such a thing?! How could you... be with a gangster, to be precise, his ex-husband... ugh

"Thinking of this, Song Ziting regretfully rubbed her hair that had turned into a honeycomb head and lay it there dejectedly.

Zhang Hao was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a chill on his body. He opened his eyes drowsily and through the gap he seemed to see the figures around him sitting up and lying down again, swaying back and forth. Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment to react.

What happened last night, I couldn't help but squint my eyes in amusement to admire the helpless Song Ziting. Finally, seeing that Song Ziting was too busy looking for clothes and got into the bathroom, Zhang Hao turned over with a satisfied smile.

He stretched his waist and responded to another knock on the door: "We'll be down soon!"

Standing outside the door, Mrs. Zhang heard a clanking sound coming from the room. She was a little anxious for a moment and couldn't help but knock louder. But then she heard Zhang Hao's voice from inside. Mrs. Zhang

She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the bird's nest porridge last night, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. She quietly opened the door that was locked last night, then turned and went downstairs to report to the old lady.

"Tingting? Are you okay? I'm almost suffocating!" Zhang Hao finally couldn't help it. He saw that Song Ziting had been in the bathroom for 20 minutes and there was still no movement. He couldn't help but become a little anxious.

"Ah? Wait...it'll be ready soon!" Song Ziting was still sitting on the toilet, pulling her hair vigorously, when she suddenly heard movement in the bedroom and knew that Zhang Hao might have woken up, making Song Ziting even more nervous.

She was at a loss. She walked back and forth in the bathroom twice, not knowing what to do. But then she heard Zhang Hao's movement at the door. Song Ziting even panicked and looked up in the mirror.

Seeing her red face, Song Ziting turned on the faucet and patted her face vigorously with cold water. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief and then slowly walked to the bathroom door and opened the door. Only to see Zhang Hao naked, with only a few pieces on his waist.

Wearing a towel and standing at the door, she couldn't help but panic again, lowered her head and rushed out quickly: "You...why aren't you wearing clothes?!"

"I'm almost suffocating!" Zhang Haocai ignored Song Ziting's words and looked at Song Ziting's blushing face. He felt extremely satisfied, so he went into the bathroom with a grin on his face.

Hearing the bathroom door close behind her, Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief and slapped her cheek vigorously with her little hand. Thinking that Zhang Hao would come out again soon, she didn't care too much, grabbed her bag and rushed downstairs quickly.

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