On a summer night, the air in the room was hot and hot. Zong Zhengxi stretched out his hand to wipe away a thin layer of sweat on the cheeks of the little girl under him, then covered her lips with a lingering and gentle touch, kissing her softly and heavily.
Jian Su rubbed herself impatiently in her sleep, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly, but there was no sign of waking up. A strong wave of passion spread throughout her body, and the strange feeling inside her body gradually made her whole body become...
It's as red as a cooked shrimp.
The man's breath was hot, and his thin lips slowly moved down, from the simple and delicate chin to the white part of her swan neck.
Not long after, he bit into the snowy peak that was as thick as jade. Zong Zhengxi paused for a moment, then expertly stretched out the dragon's tongue and swirled it around the rose-red spot that stood beautifully.
When Jian Su's mind was groggy, she felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on her body, and she couldn't even turn over.
Slowly, she thought of Sun Wukong who was trapped under the Wuzhi Mountain. In her dream, Jian Su saw the naughty monkey saying: "Little monkey, come here, the Great Sage has something to tell you."
Little monkey? Well, I should call her that, right? Jian Su dreamed that she was approaching the monkey who was catching insects to eat.
"Little monkey, the great sage has not eaten meat for almost five hundred years. How about you go and find some meat for your ancestor to eat?" He grabbed one of Jian Su's ears and said to the great sage who claimed to be his ancestor.
Jian Su was pulled so hard that her ears hurt. She couldn't help but stop talking and started shouting: "It hurts, let go, it hurts..."
Jian Su, who was in pain, shed tears of grievance, and her bright eyes suddenly widened.
The warm yellow light fell on her bright pupils, and in the next moment, Jian Su saw a handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her.
After Zong Zhengxi and Jian Su looked at each other, he gently reached out and touched the bridge of her pink nose, "You're awake..."
He still had the same hoarse but charming voice, and for a moment Jian Su didn't know what year it was.
She began to feel swelling and pain under her body. Before Jian Su could ask, the man on her body was already pressing down on her, and he started to push hard against her.
Jian Su's prepared inquiry turned into a thin cry, "Ugh...you bully me, you are so wolfish..."
The memories before falling asleep suddenly flooded back into her mind. Jian Su resisted and put her hand in front of her. However, the man above her obviously didn't have the slightest intention of restraint and pulled away from her willfully.
With his hands, she let her cry and vent her anger.
"Susu, you better behave when you are asleep..."
After an unknown amount of time, the man who had paused for a while said something soothingly in her ear, but Jian Su didn't know how many red marks she had scratched on his body.
A mark on his neck was burning with pain. Zong Zhengxi, who was not yet fully satisfied, touched the mark with his hand and asked Jian Su as if teasingly: "Su Su, it's time to repair your claws.
Bleeding."
Jian Su kept kicking him under the quilt, her eyes were red, she felt like she had been greatly wronged and no one stood up for her.
The person who had cared for her and cared so much about her had changed into a completely unfamiliar face to her in just a few hours. Jian Su felt aggrieved and very sad at the same time.
Woo, why did she come here? Why didn't she follow Mr. Bodyguard to the prison...
Woo hoo, why was she bullied, why did he become a fighter, did he have a dual personality, fell...
Woohoo, why can't she defeat him? She can't stop scolding him. She hasn't even learned the tricks. He's so shameless, kicking...
Jian Su cried and was hugged by the man and sat up. The intertwined parts of the two were slightly separated. Soon the man pressed her towards him, and he pushed her in again.
inside her body.
Jian Su bit the man's shoulder painfully. She bit hard, as if she wanted to awaken all his confusion and irrationality.
Zong Zhengxi smiled helplessly when she was sharp-tongued and hugged her tightly. He occasionally kissed her earlobes and her pink shoulders.
It wasn't until Jian Su felt that her teeth were soft and she had no strength to bite anymore that she became confused and at a loss.
Zong Zhengxi turned his hand and patted Jian Su's back, touching and then leaving, with a reassuring rhythm, like coaxing a little baby who didn't know anything about the world.
Tears welled up in the corners of Jian Su's eyes, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't understand what was so uncomfortable about her. Love between men and women, and sexual obsession, in an open country like country Z, it was nothing at all.
What a special thing! At most, the person who is entangled with her is the head of the government of this country and the commander-in-chief of the armed forces.
Hearing the disturbing cry, Zong Zhengxi regained his senses a lot. He brushed away Jian Su's fallen hair. There was a complicated look in his eyes, "Su Su, you don't have to think about many things."
I know very well, if you are still sad, then go to sleep, and you won’t think about it when you fall asleep.”
Jian Su lowered her head and didn't respond.
After a long time, Zong Zhengxi withdrew from her body, hugged her and put her down. At this time, Jian Su's eyes were closed, and there was a layer of water stains on her black and shiny eyelashes, which made her look even more pitiable.
Entering the bathroom, warm running water washed around Zong Zhengxi, and the rationality in his mind was reassembled bit by bit.
After changing the sheets and wiping Jian Su's body, Zong Zhengxi paused and took out a set of men's pajamas from the closet.
Wearing loose pajamas, Jian Su was carefully held in the man's arms. The lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the intertwined breathing of the two in the dark night.
It was really terrible! Before going to bed, Zong Zhengxi had a rare headache.
It seems like he has to get up early tomorrow. Maybe he should have a good talk with this girl?
Unexpectedly, when Zong Zhengxi woke up the next day, the little girl in his arms was like a piece of iron tempered by fire, and her whole body was scalding hot.
The doctor was called, and Zongzheng Xi's brows were filled with worry and exhaustion.
"Your Excellency, Miss Jane has a high fever and needs a good rest. Now I will arrange an infusion for her, and I will come back to check after a while."
The doctor who came was quite old, and he already said of his own accord without Zong Zhengxi's explanation: "Don't worry, I don't know anything."
"Well, let's go after checking."
Nodding, Zong Zhengxi signaled that the doctor could leave after finishing the work.
After the old doctor left, Zong Zhengxi walked over to Jian Su. Now her face was even redder, not ugly, but unhealthy.
"You little thing, you actually gave me a fever the next day after something like this. Are you trying to eliminate me in disguise?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zong Zhengxi gently placed one of his middle fingers on the palm of Jian Su's right hand. At a certain moment, Jian Su unconsciously closed her palm, just covering his finger.
"Little fool..."
After a while, he pressed his lips against her soft lips like a thief, leaving her hot warmth on his thin lips.