The best ambiguous master

This night, it was windy and windy.

What happens when a piece of dry wood meets a fire?

Dry firewood.

This night, the room was filled with the panting sounds of women, and at the same time, accompanied by low growls from men, as if the two of them wanted to use up all the remaining energy in their bodies. It was dark without any light, but it didn't affect the two people in the dark at all.

Sometimes, the word "heart to heart" is really not a lie.

At three o'clock in the morning, the lights came on.

On the sofa, Zhao Xiaohan's upper body was bare, with a cigarette in his hand, which was not lit, but just held in his mouth. Beside him, Su Ningshui's face flushed slightly, and the aftertaste was still there. It was as if a handful of water could be squeezed out with just a pinch of the hand, so watery that Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but kissed her on the face again.

"Does it still hurt?"

The light came on, looking at the tooth marks on Zhao Xiaohan's chest, Su Ningshui stroked it lightly, after hearing Su Ningshui's words, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head with a smile and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Liar!" Su Ningshui gritted her lips, sighed softly, and gently circled his chest with her fingers. After a few seconds, Su Ningshui leaned forward gently , lowered his head, and the red lips gently kissed the circle of tooth marks bit by bit.

"His!"

The moment Su Ningshui's red lips touched, Zhao Xiaohan gasped, threw away the unlit cigarette in his hand, turned over and jumped, and once again pressed on Su Ningshui's body, feeling his Su Ningshui was taken aback by the sudden change, and said anxiously, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Ningshui, why don't we want a baby?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled badly, lowered his head, and couldn't tolerate Su Ningshui's rejection, so he kissed her soft lips, followed by another scream , soon, the living room was once again full of beauty, and at the same time, there was the light panting that belonged to the woman alone, and the brisk rhythmic sound, in the living room, it kept swirling, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears, making people unable to hold back .

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The next day, in the early morning, outside the window, there was a burst of chirping of birds and insects, and a burst of sunlight shone on his body, making Zhao Xiaohan open his eyes involuntarily.

Beside him, there is still a faint fragrance belonging to Su Ningshui, but Zhao Xiaohan is the only one left on the bed, as well as the messy sheets and quilt.

Rubbing his eyes and yawning, Zhao Xiaohan got up from the bed and walked down. There was a glass of water and a few slices of bread beside him. No need to ask, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. Smile, who else but Su Ningshui?

10 minute later.

He lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning. Zhao Xiaohan just walked out of Su Ningshui's boudoir. Last night, the two of them tossed in the living room until past three o'clock in the evening, and then moved to her boudoir The two of them tossed and tossed for another half an hour before Su Ningshui fell into a deep sleep.

Rubbing his waist, Zhao Xiaohan felt a little pain in his back, and then he showed a wry smile, it seems that he is really getting old, after tossing around a few times last night, he already has a little back pain, it seems that if he has time in the future, he can still I really have to go out and exercise a lot.

Taking advantage of Su Ningshui's absence, Zhao Xiaohan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, walked to the sofa in the living room and lay down as if nothing had happened, but when he had just smoked two or three puffs, suddenly , I heard a faint piano sound coming from a distance.

The sound was not loud, but it was very fresh. The moment Zhao Xiaohan heard the sound of the piano, Zhao Xiaohan only felt comfortable physically and mentally. He sat up and stubbed out the cigarette butt, then Zhao Xiaohan walked towards the direction where the sound came from, across the hall , came to a relatively empty room, the door was ajar, but not all closed, the sound of the piano came from the crack in the door.

When Zhao Xiaohan walked to the door, the sound of the piano became clearer. Looking around, he saw a beautiful girl in white casual clothes sitting in front of a piano with her hair tied into a ponytail. Ten fingers flicked wantonly on the keys lightly.

When he saw the woman sitting in front of the piano, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xiaohan's mouth. This woman is none other than Su Ningshui who changed into a casual outfit. It can be seen that today's Su Ning Shui's complexion is obviously good, and his mood is also very good, even the song is full of light and joyful.

Quietly opened the door, Su Ningshui didn't seem to notice Zhao Xiaohan who pushed the door in, maybe she was too intoxicated, or maybe Zhao Xiaohan's steps were too light, when Zhao Xiaohan walked up to her, she was still She didn't realize that there was a person standing behind her until the end of her playing, when she just stood up, she felt her body being hugged from behind.

"When did you know how to play the piano?"

In the ear, Zhao Xiaohan's voice sounded, and when she heard that familiar voice, Su Ningshui, who was startled, was finally relieved, turned around, gave Zhao Xiaohan an angry look, and gave a coquettish look. Said: "Young Master Han, I have learned the piano since I was a child, but you never knew it?"

"Really? Why don't I know?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned, but he didn't want to let go of his hands. After a few seconds, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You have learned the piano since you were young." , why have you never played it for me once?"

"Yeah, you're so busy, how can you take things about the little girl on your mind?" Su Ningshui rolled her eyes again while speaking, but hearing Su Ningshui's voice, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help it He lowered his head, breathed lightly next to her ear, grabbed her hands with both hands inadvertently, and said with a slight smile: "Miss Su is very jealous, but Miss Su, you are so jealous. Naughty, does your family know?"

"Are you jealous? Cut, I won't be jealous of you!"

Just as she was about to refute, suddenly, Su Ningshui's body softened a little, and then she felt that Zhao Xiaohan's hands were dishonest again, just when she was about to reprimand Zhao Xiaohan for telling him to stop , her body suddenly flew into the air, and when she realized it, her body had already been hugged by Zhao Xiaohan.

"Miss Su, you are too naughty. It seems that I have to teach you a good lesson."

While talking, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, then hugged Su Ningshui's body and walked towards the boudoir on the attic. When she saw the destination and some obvious changes in Zhao Xiaohan's body, Su Ningshui suddenly Then she panicked: "Xiao Han, you, you tormented me so many times last night, today, you, you are going to torment me again?"

"Recently there is a song that is very popular. Have you heard it? It can represent my mood." Zhao Xiaohan smiled badly, lowered his head, and kissed Su Ningshui on the forehead, then kicked the door of the boudoir Kicked away, took a step forward, and threw Su Ningshui on the bed, and couldn't help but sang the song that could represent his mood: "You are my little apple, no matter how much I love you too much!"