Su Cen's legs were trembling, and his whole body was wet from the high point. His lips were kissed by the secret room, and he endured the trembling and weakness after reaching the high point.
He tilted his head back and leaned on Shen Mohan's shoulder, with only a few moans left in his mouth.
"Shen Mohan, spare me..."
"Shen Mohan, that's enough..."
A coquettish plea for mercy that was even more seductive came out of her small mouth.
It adds endless charm between two people.
Shen Mohan became more courageous in her pleadings. He liked the pleadings that came out of her little mouth, which only made his desire even higher and more courageous.
When all the thick liquid was sprayed out, the breathing of both people was already disordered.
Their sweaty bodies fit together intimately.
Su Cen's smooth back was pressed against Shen Mohan's strong chest. With all the strength they had just exhausted, neither of them moved.
Shen Mohan's clone was still buried in Su Cen's body, and a sense of the most intimate feeling spread between the two people.
That kind of delicate tenderness made Su Cen couldn't help but reach out and clasp Shen Mohan's big hand around his waist, interlocking his fingers with it.
Some people may not necessarily belong to you from the beginning, and some people may have belonged to others before. In fact, it is impossible to have a flawless relationship, as long as they are close to each other now, so close to each other's hearts.
Shen Mohan's lips were still attached to Su Cen's back, kissing Su Cen's back lingeringly. The heat from the contact seemed to burn Su Cen.
The clone buried in Su Cen's body can feel the warmth brought by Su Cen.
The two hugged each other quietly for a while, and Shen Mohan finally retreated, took a step back, and moved away from Su Cen's body.
Looking at Su Cen who had his eyes closed and unwilling to open them, he lowered his head, kissed the corners of Su Cen's lips dotingly, and reached out to hug Su Cen.
"what……"
Su Cen hugged Shen Mohan's neck and murmured softly, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at Shen Mohan's face that was still sticky with sweat.
With the air conditioner on, the two of them were still sweating so much. You can imagine how excited they were just now.
"Honey, if you're tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while!"
Shen Mohan picked her up and put her on the seat, gently wiping the liquid between her legs with his big hands.
Seeing the bright red color between Su Cen's legs, Shen Mohan's flame that had just been extinguished started to burn again.
He grabbed Su Cen's butt, folded his two long legs, and sat on the seat. In the blink of an eye, before the sleepy Su Cen could react, he was straddling Shen Mohan's body.
The giant machine placed in front of the cave, exuding moisture and heat, was pressing against him. Su Cen put his two hands on Shen Mohan's shoulders, feeling at a loss the hard muscles that were different from his own.
The big hand on the waist was raised, and the top of the swollen piece of meat was right in front of the flower mouth. When the hand was released, "porphyry".
Su Cen's screams wandered back and forth in the small, enclosed space.
The water in the depths of the petals was definitely enough to lubricate the huge clone, but Su Cen still felt swollen, swollen and hot. He shook his head wildly and involuntarily sobbed, "You bastard, don't say hello...just..."
Break in...break in...".
Shen Mohan felt uncomfortable and couldn't wait to do anything else. Only by inserting himself here could the anxiety in his heart be relieved. But he made the mistake of inserting himself in, which made him even more impatient.
Shen Mohan took a deep breath, "I can't help it anymore, be good, move...".
The space was really small and it was inconvenient for Shen Mohan to sit down. He held her soft hand up and down, and his eyes were covered with a dark green color, glowing like a beast.
Su Cen pursed his little mouth and hummed, shaking up and down with Shen Mohan's movements. This man didn't have the so-called shallow or deep. He was real every time. When he was about to pull out, he would put it in all the way and come back.
They are all inserted deepest.
He bit her softly in his mouth, not sparing any part of her, and took turns writing down the traces of his ravage here.
Looking down, between the wide-open legs, the middle of the white and tender area is a lush black mass, and below it is the ultimate red, and in the center there are giant purple-red things going in and out, tsk tsk, this picture
It was a holy scene in a man's heart. Su Cen felt that the giant thing going in and out had obviously grown again...
The twilight gradually closed in on the hustle and bustle of the day, and the surroundings began to become quiet. The sea water in the distance played a different kind of nocturne under the influence of the night wind. It was already evening, and the moon began to reincarnate step by step.
Inside the private dressing room of a private jet.
The clothes scattered everywhere, combined with the strong smell of lust, became the best aphrodisiac scene. The long hair on his head was wet with sweat and looked extremely dark. Su Cen moaned in a low voice, feeling pleasure.
After too much accumulation, when the nerves are in long-term excitement, the feeling of pleasure is almost numb. Su Cen felt that his lower body began to twitch for a long time.
At this time, the two of them were lying on their sides at the bottom of the locker room. Su Cen was lying on his side, with one long leg on Shen Mohan's shoulders. The two of them were negotiating in the shape of a cross.
The sweat on his body has soaked a large area, and every pore is squeezing out water. Su Cen's face is starting to look a little ferocious. This is the result of the accumulation of pleasure from too many times.
There were a bunch of used wet wipes thrown around, and Shen Mohan's waist was still swinging tirelessly. When the moon rose from the sea level to the mid-sky, the private plane finally stopped shaking violently. People have the so-called car vibration.
Today, Shen Mohan had a mechanical earthquake, which was as devastating as the Wenchuan Earthquake.
The storm finally passed, and there was a temporary blank in the brain for more than ten minutes. When consciousness returned, Su Cen was still lying in Shen Mohan's arms. Both of them were naked, and no one moved at all. After all, what just ended was very tiring.
Physical.
As soon as his throat moved, Su Cen found that his throat was dry and sore. It seemed that he had been tossing too much before. The warmth behind him reminded him that this man was beside him. Su Cen felt moist in his heart and turned around.
Looked at Shen Mohan carefully.
The lights in the dressing room were not turned on. Using the moonlight outside, Su Cen looked at Shen Mohan. Under the unclear light, Su Cen found that this man was still so good-looking. His facial features were deep and his face was tilted sideways, making his nose look particularly tall and his lips
The light there is stronger, so the thin lips with clear lip lines are clearly reflected in Su Cen's eyes.
The texture on his body is clear, and he seems to be living a good life without himself.
Shen Mohan closed his eyes, knowing that Su Cen was looking at him, so he let Su Cen look at him without making a sound.
"You..." He made a hesitant sound. Su Cen was startled by his broken gong-like voice and shut up. Was the voice he just shouted too loud?
Shen Mohan's eyes opened, and he reached out in front of the seat to take a bottle of water and handed it to Su Cen. After finishing the drink, he took a few sips, and then put the bottle away. After completing this series of actions, Shen Mohan stared at Su Cen's blushing face.
He said quietly, "Honey, do I look good?".
"It looks good." Su Cen rolled his eyes and raised his head to look at a certain narcissistic person. When he saw the sexy little dimple on Shen Mohan's chin facing his mouth, he opened his mouth and bit it.
"Hiss..." Su Cen's words were unambiguous and powerful. He was somewhat taking the opportunity to express the resentment that he did not dare to show.
Shen Mohan gasped and slapped Su Cen's little buttocks. When Su Cen opened his mouth to curse, he let go.
"Why don't you hit me? You're so strong!" Su Cen hit Shen Mohan several times. In fact, Shen Mohan could only use so much force. It wasn't because Su Cen was looking for opportunities to act coquettishly.
Shen Mohan frowned, "Think about it carefully, what did you just say?"
Su Cen was puzzled and repeated what he had just said, but unexpectedly received another slap on the butt.
"Speak nicely. If you let me hear words that I shouldn't have heard again, I will deal with you, okay?"
The word 'death' was too painful for Shen Mohan. He could never forget the scene when Su Cen fell into the sea. To him, that feeling was simply worse than death.
What, that’s what it’s for?!!!
Su Cen pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time. He looked so particular about his death.
The little guy woke up a long time ago. When he saw that there were no parents in the cabin, he opened his mouth and wanted to cry. Ling Yue glanced at the door of the closed locker room, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and lied to him about daddy.
Mom was taking a shower and quickly asked the only flight attendant in the private jet to carry him to the dining area to taste various delicacies.
Accompanied by delicious food and beauties, little boy Yangyang instantly forgot about his biological parents.
When the two people in the locker room cleaned themselves up and came out, the little guy was sitting on the lap of the beautiful flight attendant, staring at her breasts with a lustful smile, grinning happily. Seeing Su Cen and Shen Mohan
He came out, jumped off someone's lap, and ran to Su Cen with a "clack". He frowned, looked at the rosy mother, and then looked at the energetic bad baby, and his big eyes turned several times.
lock up.
Then he stretched out his chubby hands to ask Su Cen to hug him. Shen Mohan took the first step and held him in his arms. He looked at Su Cen and said softly, "Yangyang is good, mom is very tired, dad hugs him!"
The little guy was almost twisted into a knot in his arms. He looked at his biological father with a disgusted look on his face and muttered in a low voice, "You are such a big man and you still ask your mother to give you a bath. How awesome!"
‘Pfft’ Ling Yue couldn’t hold back and directly squirted the coffee he had just drank.
Su Cen blushed with embarrassment, while Shen Mohan glared at Ling Yue with a black line in his head, scaring Ling Yue so much that he dared not speak out.
In the waiting room outside the airport, Lin Ke'er knew that Su Cen was back and ran over early to wait. In order to please the beauty, Li Junhao was even more willing to accompany her.
After getting off the plane, Li Junhao's meaningful eyes circulated between Shen Mohan and Su Cen.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the red marks on Su Cen's neck, and joked with them with a smile, "Young Master Shen, you are making great strides every day! It's hard work! It's hard work! It's really hard work!".
When Su Cen heard what he said, he wished he could dig through a crack in the ground and crawl under it.
Shen Mohan punched him with some embarrassment and cursed with a smile, "Jumping!"
Su Cen returned to City Z again. Because of Su Manqing's relationship, Su Cen had some feelings for Gu Manyun. He went to the hospital to see Shen Taihong, but did not return to Shen's house. He went directly back to her and Shen Mohan's previous villa. .
Gu Manyun missed his grandson very much, so he came over to flatter her when he had nothing to do. He wanted to say something to Su Cen intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't know what to say.
Su Cen understood what she was thinking, so every time Gu Manyun came to see her child, she responded in a friendly manner. She understood that no matter how dissatisfied Gu Manyun was with her, her aunt was already dead, and death was the most important thing. Gu Manyun is probably done with some of the past events and disputes. After all, her son despises her as a woman. If not for her own son, she, Gu Manyun, will bow her head for her grandson.
Since she gave him steps, there was no need for Su Cen to carry him down.
A few days later, Shen Mohan went to England, and Su Cen took Yangyang back to the Su family. After all, his parents missed their grandson very much. Su was in the military camp and didn't go home often, so he took him back to accompany them. a few days.
Jiang Lan took Yangyang for a walk on a quiet path, but the child liked sports. The fallen leaves falling from the trees attracted the little one so much that he picked and picked them, and soon he had a full handful. But none of them could Be careful, they were snatched away by an older child who came by, and they all fell into the water with a raised hand.
Yangyang was angered, and regardless of how much older the kid was, he chased after him and kicked the kid in the stomach.
The older boy fell to the ground and cried loudly. Yangyang didn't let him go. He followed him, kicked him again, and kept shouting: "Why are you crying? Men know how to cry. Aren't you very fierce?" Well, get up and beat me."
This time, the boy cried louder.
Jiang Lan hurriedly hurried slowly, running a little tighter. When she ran up to him and pulled Yangyang away, her vision suddenly went dark, her mind was confused, and she fainted on the ground.
Su Cen happened to come out of her home and saw a group of people gathered behind the rockery in the community. She didn't pay attention. When she was about to walk past, a familiar voice suddenly attracted her to follow them.
Su Cen pushed through the crowd and gathered around. When Yangyang saw her mother, she immediately threw herself into her arms. Her choking voice suddenly sounded like a flood, and the amplified volume made everyone burst into tears.
"Mom, grandma is going to die. What should I do? Grandma is going to die."
The voice of childhood Wuji immediately made Su Cen feel paralyzed. Grandpa is gone, and so is her aunt. Does her mother want to leave her too?
When Shen Mohan rushed over, Su Cen was washing a basin of clothes at the hospital's public sink.
Yangyang saw him first in the corridor, and immediately ran over to him like a little bird with fluttering hands, leaving countless wet lip prints on his face.
"Where's mom?"
The little guy tilted his neck, looked left and right, and stared at his father's face, as if he wanted to write him into his memory. He hesitated for a long time before reaching out and pointing to the water room: "Wash clothes for grandma."
Jiang Lan's sudden fainting caused a small shadow in the little guy's heart, and a feeling of worrying about gains and losses grew.
Su Cen's hair was untied and hanging down, covering half of his face, making him look even more haggard. Seeing this made Shen Mohan feel uncomfortable, so he dropped his son who was holding his hand, took two steps quickly, grabbed the basin from Su Cen's hand, and
He put it aside at once, and the cold water poured on his hands, chilling his bones.
"Don't wash these yourself." The stainless steel basin fell to the ground with a clang, and the clothes in the basin spilled all over the floor.
Su Cen came to his senses and suddenly saw the tall figure standing in front of him. The grievance and helplessness in his heart suddenly emerged, and he threw himself into his arms. His body was trembling a little, and he said with some choking: "Shen Mohan, I'm so scared.
, I’m so scared!”
"Cen'er, aren't you afraid? Don't be like this, okay? I feel sorry for you when you look like this." Shen Mohan's eyes suddenly filled with mist, and he was afraid of being seen by Su Cen, so he grabbed her little fist and pressed lightly.
He took her thin body into his arms and gently caressed her thin back with his big hands.
"Be good, don't be afraid. You still have me, and I still have you." He buried his head in Su Cen's hair, and the moisture in his eyes finally couldn't be held back anymore and suddenly came out.
Su Cen was stunned by Shen Mohan's sudden movements. He put his hands on his chest and tried to push him away. After all, this was a hospital and a public place.
It was okay not to use any force. This time, Shen Mohan hugged her tighter.
But the little guy standing at the door gave up. His parents simply ignored him. They raised their mouths high, put their hands on their waists, exhaled dissatisfaction coldly through their noses, and turned away angrily.
Jiang Lan was still undergoing hemodialysis in the dialysis room. Lying on the bed, she saw the angry little face outside the window and waved to Yangyang.
"What's wrong? Who has offended our little prince?" Grandma freed up a hand and touched her grandson's little head. The smile on her face was kind.
Yangyang stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at the machine next to her. The pink liquid drawn from her grandma's arm was sucked in and circulated back and forth in the transparent tubes. She puffed her cheeks and said nothing.
.
The time displayed on the machine still has five minutes left, and the nurse has already started cleaning the transparent rubber tube.
"I'm so angry, huh, he hasn't even kissed me yet, and he's hugging mom and won't let go, huh," Yangyang finally let go of his dissatisfaction, still breathing heavily through his nose.
Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal and smiled: "Who are you talking about? This is going to make my grandson angry."
"Dad, he went to make out with mom as soon as he came here, and he didn't care about my feelings."
When Jiang Lan heard this, she was happy: "I am jealous, no wonder."
The nurse next to him was also amused. He looked at the beautiful little boy with a smile on his face and said: "He is a big kid and has complicated thoughts. At such a young age, he even understands things between adults."
The little guy wanted to gain some sympathy from his grandma, but he was teased by his grandma, which made him even more angry. His little eyes widened and he jumped high on the ground.
When Su Cen and Shen Mohan came in, the little guy was still spinning around on the ground.
Jiang Lan was diagnosed with uremia a year ago and has been doing hemodialysis alone without telling her family. She knew that she did not have much time left, so she was racing against time to spend more time with her family.
It was only after Su Cen sent her fainted mother to the hospital that day that she found out that her mother's illness was actually life-threatening.
"Doctor, can my mother's disease be cured?" Su Cen, who had had enough crying in the doctor's office, turned around with sobs and looked at the doctor's face with tearful eyes.
"With this disease, there is no hope other than kidney transplant. Hemodialysis is only a temporary life-sustaining measure, not a long-term solution. I suggest you consider kidney transplant."
Kidney transplantation is no longer a difficult problem. As long as a suitable kidney source is found, the operation can be performed. Su Cen sat in front of her mother's hospital bed and cried, her eyes red.
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." Jiang Lan encouraged her daughter jokingly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
"I'm crying. I'm crying because I'm angry. You didn't even tell me such a big thing. Have you stopped treating me as your daughter? You kicked me out of the house early and didn't let me be by your side.
, to make excuses for selfishness." Su Cen cried, holding her mother's hand and stroking it. Her heart ached, and she couldn't bear to struggle.
"Look at you kid, I made you Dian Dian because you got angry and ran away with Mo Han, but now it's my fault." Jiang Lan knew why her daughter was sad, so she kept coming and going with a smile on her face.
He went back to quarrel with his daughter, but his face was full of happiness.
"Am I making excuses? Are you selfish? Anyway, I don't care. I want you to pay me back what you owe me. Don't give me even a penny."
Jiang Lan was stunned: "Why do I still owe you? Tell me, what did my mother owe you?"
"Mother's love." Su Cen suddenly wiped away the tears on his face and faced his mother sternly: "Just like I do to Yangyang, it can't be less. On the contrary, it needs more, until I don't want it anymore.
As long as it doesn’t move.”
Jiang Lan was immediately speechless. She had known her daughter's delicate thoughts since she was a child, and she also understood her daughter's reluctance. However, in this situation, what promise could she make to her?
"Cen'er, don't tell your father or Fangfang beforehand."
"Yes." Su Cen nodded. She absolutely couldn't tell her father about such a thing now. She would have to hide it from him now.
Su Cen went to check her body without telling her mother.
The results showed that all her examinations met the indicators and were exactly the same as Jiang Lan's match.
"Transplanting organs is not a minor operation. We need your family members to be present and sign." The doctor looked at Yangyang jumping around outside the door and frowned in embarrassment.
"I am my mother's only relative. I can take responsibility for myself and sign the doctor's orders myself." Su Cen understood what the doctor meant.
"Sorry, removing an organ from the human body is not child's play. We have regulations that the donor's immediate family members must be present during the operation. Otherwise, we will not agree to the operation."
The doctor's attitude was firm. Su Cen refused to argue and turned around dully.
Immediate family members!?
But she didn't want her father and younger brother to know about such a thing. Apart from Yang Yang, the only so-called direct relatives were Shen Mohan.
What the hospital and doctors are worried about are nothing more than surgical risks and liability issues. However, since she handed over her mother to the hospital and doctors, it was a kind of trust given to them. The problem cannot be solved. The difficulty is that once it really happens,
What if an accident happened? As the child's biological father and the child's best caregiver, Shen Mohan has the right to know her decision.
So she made up her mind and called Shen Mohan who was on a business trip in the UK.
Shen Mohan was born a noble man and never touched the spring water with his fingers. But at this moment, he was standing in front of the public sink in the hospital, rubbing the clothes soaked in the basin with the cold water of late autumn in the north.
The basin was too small, so Shen Mohan opened his big hands, spread the clothes flat in his palms, grabbed the soap, and rubbed the clothes evenly. The water splashed out, soaking half of his sleeves.
Su Cen stood beside him blankly, as if he had seen this man for the first time in his life, a noble but hard-working family man.
She was completely infatuated by the sight, and she didn't realize it at all. All the love in her heart was revealed between her eyebrows and eyes.
Shen Mohan was concentrating on washing when he suddenly felt like a burning body dripping with asphalt, and a scorching heat suddenly appeared on his body. When he turned around, he happened to bump into Su Cen's dazed expression. His thin lips tugged, and the corners of his eyes were narrow.
Suddenly, she was full of charm: "Isn't my husband very handsome? I'm fascinated by you."
Phew! A scorching heat suddenly surged up, causing the man standing there in a daze to blush instantly. His heart beat like a drum, as if he was trying to pass through layers of dense defense lines and rush into the arms of that charming man.
Fortunately, this is a public place, a dark and dirty public water room of a hospital. Then the heavy footsteps of people who came in to wash their hands fell beside them, instantly waking up the two stunned people.
"It's so annoying, not serious at all." Su Cen raised his pink fist and hit Shen Mohan's body one after another. Xinhao was filled with happiness.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it?" Shen Mohan smiled mischievously, grabbed Su Cen's little hand and pulled it into his arms.
Although she was used to this man's domineering and evil nature, the sudden sweetness made her so flustered that she didn't dare to resist.
Su Cen's soft fingers touched Shen Mohan's skin and rolled up his water-soaked sleeves. He murmured in pain to his red wrists: "Don't wash too carefully, the water
Too cold.”
Shen Mohan stretched out a hand and brushed away a bunch of bangs covering her eyes, and said in a delicate voice: "Look at you, you don't know how to cherish yourself at all. We haven't seen you for a few days, and you have ruined yourself like this. I didn't expect it."
Will I be angry?"
His fingertips, numbed by the water, touched Su Cen's delicate forehead, and the shallow wrinkles suddenly appeared, imprinted in his eyes, like a hacksaw, "pricking" and cutting open his forehead.
heart.
"Cen'er, don't worry, just leave everything to me, okay?" The unprecedented gentleness in his tone, and the indescribable guilt made him feel full of love for the woman in front of him.
His wife was a delicate and delicate woman. He thought she had never loved her. However, when she returned to him again, he finally understood that her love had already been embedded in him unconsciously.
Every little bit of his life has already made his heart as tender as water.
"My hands are so cold, like a cold-blooded animal." Su Cen lowered her eyelids shyly, held Shen Mohan's hand on her forehead in her palm, crossed her two hands, covered it as much as possible, and warmed it with the warmth of her own palms.