Warm wife strikes

Chapter 388 Love and Hate in the Past (7)
When Su Man and Fu Ya went into the room to whisper, he was talking with his friend Lei Zifeng on the sofa, and his friend Lei Zifeng gave him a suggestion to force a kiss.

Before, he would only sneak kisses to Suman a few times, and she would attack him just a few times, and it was hard to imagine what would happen to that little pepper if he kissed her forcefully, but, just now He really wanted to kiss her.

His heart moved, and when he realized it, he had already kissed her.

Suman's mind went blank immediately, and all the functions of the brain stopped functioning. She only knew that there were two lips pressing her down, and her eyes just stared at the other's eyes.

The warm feeling from those lips made her feel like she was getting an electric shock. Just as she was about to struggle, his lips no longer just pressed her, but began to kiss her.

"Xiao..." Before Su Man could say all of Xiao Qiran's name, he took the opportunity to sneak in and swallowed her voice completely.

Su Man held Xiao Qiran's head with both hands, trying to push him away, but instead, Xiao Qiran kissed even more vigorously, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body, leaning against her body, tightly pressing her against the wall.

I don't know if it was due to the secretion of some estrogen in the body, Suman's resistance gradually eased, and finally his cheeks turned red when he kissed him.

Immediately, he pushed Xiao Qiran away who was still intoxicated in the kiss, walked out from under him, stepped on Xiao Qiran's back fiercely, and cursed, "Xiao Qiran, you bastard."

After cursing, she fled back to her boudoir, closed the door with a "bang", and leaned against the door softly, raising her hand to caress her lips. His smell still lingered on it. Thinking of this, she Hastily rushed into the built-in bathroom, went inside and washed her face vigorously, and used facial cleanser to wash her lips over and over again, as if this could wash away the marks left on her lips by him, but, she I found that the more she rubbed her lips, the more she recalled the scene of being kissed by him just now, her hands trembling slightly caressed her lips, when she realized what she had done, she threw the facial cleanser angrily next to.

"Xiao Qiran, you bastard, you bastard, you actually took my first kiss away."

Perhaps her voice was too loud, and Xiao Qiran, who hadn't recovered from the living room, heard this sentence, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled into a smile, first kiss, very good.

It was already very late when Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng returned to the nest. Lei Zifeng also delayed some work because he went to look for Fu Ya these two days, and was busy in the living room. Fu Ya didn't bother him. Seeing that he was working hard, she thoughtfully went to the refrigerator in the kitchen and took an apple, planning to peel an apple for him to eat, but the kitchen was not where she worked, and she couldn't find the peeling machine no matter how hard she searched. Glancing at the kitchen knife, he felt that there was no difference, so he took the kitchen knife and peeled the apple. After peeling, he rinsed it. Looking at the peeled apple, he felt good about himself. Then he carried the apple on his back and left the kitchen quietly. Walking behind Lei Zifeng, Lei Zifeng had already noticed it when Fu Ya came over, and he just smiled lightly, without showing it, and continued to work.

Fu Ya's hands went around Lei Zifeng's back, her whole body lay on Lei Zifeng's back, her small head walked around in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I peeled an apple for you."

Lei Zifeng looked at the apple that was peeled one deep and one shallow in front of him, and under the anticipation of her eyes, he took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that he had eaten, Fu Ya happily asked.

Lei Zifeng nodded.

"Does it look good?" Fu Ya put the apple in front of him and turned it around.

Lei Zifeng neither nodded nor shook his head.

"It's not pretty, huh?" Fu Ya narrowed her eyes.

"The peeler is in the cabinet under the sink." Lei Zifeng pointed out.

Fu Ya blushed, but her mouth was still stiff, "I know, but I just want to try to see how the apples are peeled with a kitchen knife. Does it look good?"

The last three words already carried a strong threat.

She also remembered that the peeler was in the cabinet under the sink, and she would definitely remember it next time.

"It's okay." Lei Zifeng took the apple from Fu Ya's hand and began to eat it silently.

Fu Ya saw that Lei Zifeng began to take the initiative to eat the apples she peeled for him, so she no longer struggled with the question just now, while Lei Zifeng was eating apples, Fu Ya sat on the side and asked: "Brother Feng, what did you say earlier? The mission of our Spicy Squad to arrest Zhang Haomin has not been completed yet, does it mean that there are follow-up missions? As long as the military intelligence department finds out the exact location of Zhang Haomin, they will send us there to do the mission?"

This matter has been suppressed in her heart for a while, Zhang Haomin, as long as she reads these three words in her heart now, she can't wait to whip him severely, and she has thought about killing that masked man with her own hands before. Yes, after discovering that the man in the mask is Zhang Haomin, she can no longer kill him. Zhang Haomin holds the special information needed by the military. She is a rational person and can clearly distinguish between state affairs and family affairs, which is more important. However, Zhang Haomin She will kill him sooner or later, after Zhang Haomin has no value to the military, that is the date of his death.

Suddenly, she thought that the reason why the military wanted to arrest Zhang Haomin was for the special information about the palace in Zhang Haomin's hands. As long as she got the special information from Zhang Haomin, could it be Zhang Haoran's use of the military department? If the value is zero, then she can kill him.

But, thinking back, she thought of the letter Huangfu Meng gave, and the terrifying conspiracy hidden in that letter made her unable to kill Zhang Haomin immediately, otherwise she would not be able to track down the big black hand behind Zhang Haomin.

"Well, there will be more in the future." After Lei Zifeng finished eating the apples, he carried Fu Ya over and put them in his arms.

Fu Ya arched her body, found a good position, and nestled in his arms.

"Want to taste the sweetness of that apple just now?" Lei Zifeng asked Fu Ya's chin.

Fu Ya nodded involuntarily, and just after nodding, his lips pressed down.

(End of this chapter)