Chapter 69: "How are you doing?" Song Ziting still didn't notice anything strange and asked nervously.
"Are you caring about me?" Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes and suddenly got close to Song Ziting's little face, which brought the two people who were already close closer. Only then did Song Ziting realize how close the two were at this time.
My face instantly felt hot again.
"I, I didn't! I'm going to get up!" Song Ziting still wanted to bite her lip and struggled to get up.
But how could Zhang Hao miss this great opportunity? He not only raised his legs to suppress Song Ziting's moving body, but also lowered his voice and said, "Really? But what I just heard was clearly concern!"
Zhang Hao pursed his lips and smiled ambiguously, stretched out his hand to gently press Song Ziting's lips, and then said in a gentle voice that he had never heard before: "This is mine. I will not abuse you without my permission in the future."
Lips!" "Overbearing, how could my lips be yours? They are obviously on my body, hum!" Song Ziting couldn't move. She could only protest after listening to Zhang Hao's words.
"What about now? This is mine!" Zhang Hao said, lowering his head and kissing Song Ziting's red lips gently. This time, it was different from the previous overbearing kisses. Zhang Hao bit Song Ziting gently.
her red lips, then raised her head and squinted her eyes to look at Song Ziting's little face.
Song Ziting did not expect that Zhang Hao would kiss her suddenly again, but this time it was different from the past. When Zhang Hao's thin lips gently touched her lips, Song Ziting felt that her whole body was numb for an instant, and her brain was out of control.
There was a blank. When Song Ziting reacted and opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Hao squinting at her handsome face. Song Ziting couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed and annoyed: Damn it, I didn't resist just now, I was enjoying it! So Song Ziting quickly stretched out her hand.
She put her little hand on Zhang Hao's chest, then said with big eyes: "You! You took advantage of others' danger. I'm about to get up. Get out of the way! My lips are of course my own!" Song Ziting finished speaking.
Then he started to twist his body.
But what Song Ziting didn't know was that her move undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Zhang Hao, who was already holding Nuan Xiang and Wen Yu in his arms, was already on fire. Looking at Song Ziting's red little mouth and fair neck
, and his chest rising and falling due to the struggle, Zhang Hao couldn't help taking a breath, thinking of the experience of irritating this little girl because of his impulsiveness last night, so he resisted the urge to eat Song Ziting immediately and softened his tone.
, lowered her head and continued to blow into Song Ziting's ears: "Tingting, tell me the truth, you actually liked the kiss just now, didn't you?" Song Ziting felt the breath blowing from Zhang Hao, and her ears turned red, but when she thought of Zhang Hao,
Hao's words actually spoke to his heart, and he couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to push Zhang Hao again, but unexpectedly, this time he was firmly grasped by Zhang Hao in his hand. Then Zhang Hao actually pushed Song Ziting away.
She put her little hand on her lips and kissed her softly. Song Ziting was stunned for an instant. She felt as if her whole body had been cast by Zhang Hao and she forgot to struggle.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao lowered his head and kissed Song Ziting's lips again. This time it was not a quick kiss, but a gentle bite first, and then he sealed Song Ziting's lips.
"Hmm..." When Zhang Hao's tongue broke into Song Ziting's mouth domineeringly, Song Ziting remembered to resist, but it was too late. The most terrible thing was when Zhang Hao's tongue touched her own lilac uvula.
, Song Ziting didn't find it annoying, and even couldn't help but slightly curl her tongue.
Song Ziting's small gesture made Zhang Hao extremely excited. This was Song Ziting's response to him. Although it was very young, Zhang Hao was extremely happy. He deepened his kiss again until Song Ziting under him was already
As soft as a puddle of water, Zhang Hao raised his lips slightly, but then Zhang Hao couldn't help but kiss Song Ziting's fair neck. Song Ziting exclaimed, but at this time, her body was not affected by it.
He lost all the strength to resist, and even his eyes began to become blurred. Until Zhang Hao lay in Song Ziting's ear with a hoarse voice and whispered: "Tingting, I like you, what do you say?"
"Okay, are you responsible?" Song Ziting was still immersed in Zhang Hao's domineering yet gentle kiss.
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting, who was already limp beneath him, and finally couldn't help but kiss along Song Ziting's fair neck.
As if Song Ziting's thoughts were still floating in the air, she vaguely heard Zhang Hao seem to say that he liked her, and rolled her eyes in disbelief, but suddenly there was a chill on her chest, and then she realized that her soft chest
She had already lost her position. Looking at the large area of skin exposed on her chest and Zhang Hao lying on her body, Song Ziting was so ashamed that she twisted her body and tried to escape, but she accidentally touched the sensitive part of Zhang Hao's body.
, the result was a gasp from Zhang Hao.
"You tortured little girl, if you move again, I really can't help it!" Zhang Hao raised his head and kissed Song Ziting's mouth again, reached out and grabbed Song Ziting's little hand and touched it to himself.
under the body.
After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting didn't understand why. She was just stunned and didn't move anymore. But when her little hand touched the hot swelling under Zhang Hao, she couldn't help but pull out her palm in panic. Instantly, her whole body turned red from head to toes.
, closed his big eyes tightly, and then said randomly: "I want to get up..." "Do you think I will let you go again now?" Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting under him, not knowing why.
Every cell in the body seemed to be awakened, no longer giving Song Ziting any chance to escape. Zhang Hao once again sealed Song Ziting's mouth that was still talking nonsense, and even bullied Song Ziting under him.
Except for that drunken indulgence, Song Ziting had never experienced such close contact with a man, so she quickly became completely lost in Zhang Hao's superb kissing skills. When she didn't know when her whole body had been stripped naked,
When Song Ziting touched Zhang Hao's hot skin, she raised her face and murmured: "I...I'm afraid!" "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Tingting, listen to me, I'm in love with you!" Zhang
Hao Qing kissed Song Ziting, deeply in love and finally admitted his true feelings. It turned out that it was not that he was no longer interested in women, it was just because Song Ziting's shadow was shaking in his mind. He felt the familiar and fresh body of the person under him.
, Zhang Hao couldn't help it anymore, and finally hugged Song Ziting tightly, and then stood up and completely integrated Song Ziting into his body.
"Ah..." Song Ziting was still thinking about Zhang Hao's words just now. This feeling of such close contact with Zhang Hao was so familiar in the depths of her memory, because the last drunken sinking made Song Ziting become confused.
His woman, but because of this, Song Ziting's body was extremely sensitive at this time. She was not drunk this time, and her brain was extremely clear, but she could not control her reaction. Every gentle touch of Zhang Hao
Song Ziting's whole body was numb. The moment Zhang Hao completely broke into her body, Song Ziting completely fell.
And Zhang Hao has never been crazy. He just feels that Song Ziting is different from all other women. This torturing little girl is sweeter than ever before, making people want to stop. Zhang Hao just wants more, more.
So much, that in the end there was only the murmuring and charm in the room.
I don't know how long it took, but Song Ziting felt that her whole body was being rubbed away, and she finally fell into a deep sleep again. Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting who was as gentle as a little rabbit in his arms, and couldn't help but gently curled his lips:
"Little girl, only now are you no longer a hedgehog covered with thorns, but a well-behaved little white rabbit!" Zhang Hao gently got out of bed. At this time, there were only faint red patches left on his body. He left.
Entered the bathroom, took a comfortable hot shower, and came out refreshed. Song Ziting was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Zhang Hao curled his lips, reached out and picked up the brand new couple's suit placed in the closet, and then
He grabbed the man's T-shirt and put it on. He turned around and looked down at Song Ziting on the bed. Zhang Hao thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a few words quickly, and then left the woman's long dress of the same style on the bed.
He stood beside the bed, turned around and gently left the bedroom.
But when Zhang Hao went downstairs, he found that his grandma was not there at all, and even Sister-in-law Zhang was not in the room. But at this moment, his stomach started singing the empty city plan again, so Zhang Hao looked up at the time, and it was already close to noon.
Then he turned around and went into the kitchen and started gathering food for himself.
Song Ziting slept soundly, but when she woke up, she found that it was already past noon. She rubbed her groggy eyes and seemed to hear a tinkling sound downstairs. Only then did Song Ziting suddenly remember what happened, and her little face couldn't help but tremble.
After perming, I turned around and saw that there was no trace of Zhang Hao on the bed. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. I reached out and grabbed my messy hair and began to regret: "Damn it, what have I done!" Then he was ready to fly quickly.
She stood up, but when she lifted the quilt, she was dumbfounded. She was not wearing any clothes. So Song Ziting shrieked and retracted the quilt. In a panic, she discovered the skirt on the bedside, and without thinking, she stretched out her hand to put it on.
Song Ziting groped her way downstairs, and the smell of rice first entered her nose.
Song Ziting's stomach suddenly growled in response. Song Ziting stretched out her hand to touch her stomach. When she heard the noise in the kitchen, she stomped downstairs and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, I'm starving to death. What delicious food did you cook?"
"?!" But Song Ziting was dumbfounded as soon as she ran to the door of the kitchen. The person working in the kitchen was not Mrs. Zhang at all, but Zhang Hao wearing an apron.
"It'll be ready soon!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but turn around and said when he heard the movement behind him. When he saw Song Ziting wearing a long dress of the same style as his, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
But when Song Ziting saw Zhang Hao, she blushed instantly, turned around quickly and wanted to run away, but she was still a step too slow. Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed his arm: "Why are you running?" "I...I, I
Didn't run away!" Song Ziting lowered her head and bit her lip to argue, but her cheeks turned red first. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the same T-shirt Zhang Hao was wearing, and her face became even more embarrassed. Then she broke away from Zhang Hao's arm and headed towards
I ran out of the kitchen, but because I was too anxious, I bumped into someone.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you are going to kill grandma!" Mrs. Zhang spoke first.