Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 162 No need, I'm mad at your mother

But how could the two of them just eat in peace, hugging each other while eating.

During this period of time, under Wei Xuan's patient "teaching", Song Zhiwei's questioning skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Not only will she not be suffocated, but she will also actively respond.

The breath of each other has long been mixed together.

Wei Xuan stood up suddenly, carried her to the bedroom.

The sudden shift of her center of gravity caused her to clamp his muscular waist reflexively.

In the process of walking, Wei Xuan ripped off each other's clothes somewhat rudely, leaving only the tightest underwear.

"Curtains, curtains." Song Zhiwei hadn't forgotten to protect her privacy when she was on the bed.

Wei Xuan gasped for breath, and with the last bit of patience, he went to close the curtains.

There is no light in the bedroom, and the light coming from the living room is very weak, but it just adds a hazy beauty.

Even though the light was weak, Song Zhiwei could still see Wei Xuan's perfect body that was "exploding" with hormones.

The tall body conforming to the golden ratio, the strong muzzle, the well-defined abdomen, the strong muscles on the arms and thighs, every part and every line are clamoring for the beauty of masculinity.

Although he is muscular, he is not exaggerated, and belongs to the type of "looking thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed".

As he walked, Song Zhiwei turned her head shyly, because the jumping "giant" was really terrifying.

She has never met other men, but she also knows that he belongs to the "abnormal talent" type.

She couldn't help becoming nervous again, she won't die of pain later, right?

Wei Xuan didn't give her too much time to think about it, so he put her under his body again.

He began to remove the last of her covering.

However, at this moment, Song Zhiwei's phone rang.

In a quiet room, the phone rings especially loudly.

"Phone, phone." She was startled, and pushed the man whose body was as hot as molten lava, reminding him that it was also to delay time.

However, Wei Xuan ignored it, raised his big hand, and tore off the two pieces of cloth on it, and the hot breath covered it——

Song Zhiwei couldn't help covering her mouth.

The phone is still ringing.

She pushed his head and said worriedly, "Maybe it's my mother."

Only then did Wei Xuan reluctantly raise his head, walked to the living room with a livid face, found her mobile phone, and brought it in.

It turned out that it wasn't He Yuxiu who called, but a colleague from the hospital asking her about a technical problem.

Because it was about an operation that was about to be performed, Song Zhiwei pushed away the "troublemaker" Wei Xuan, sat up and explained it in detail.

The man who was "abandoned" was very annoyed, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he was in pain and discomfort.

But he also knew that Song Zhiwei couldn't be interrupted at this time, so he could only wait patiently for her to finish calling.

As soon as Song Zhiwei ended the call, Wei Xuan snatched the phone and turned it off.

Song Zhiwei said in amazement, "What if there is another call like this?"

"Let them find someone else." Wei Xuan pulled her hand to cover him in dissatisfaction, reminding her who is the most important at this time.

Song Zhiwei's pretty face immediately turned bright red, and before she could refute, she was pressed down again by him.

Amidst the waves he created, she soon lost consciousness, forgot to resist, and let him have whatever he wanted.

Just as he threw away the last piece of "cloth" on her body, the phone rang again, needless to say, it was his.

Wei Xuan's expression at this time was as if he was hit on the head with a big stick a few times, and then a basin of salt water was poured down.

His face was full of pain.

However, he still got up from her and went to answer the phone.

Because of the nature of his work, he must be on call 24 hours a day. If it is an emergency, he must rush there immediately, so he has to answer.

The call was made by a leader, asking about his work arrangements.

Wei Xuan's tone was very calm, as if he was in the office right now, but the high "tent" showed the split between his upper body and lower body.

After all, Song Zhiwei is also a medical student, so she understands how excited the man under the control of the hypothalamus is at this moment. Wei Xuan reckons that he will suffer "internal injury" after this phone call.

Sure enough, after he finished making the phone call, he threw away the last pair of boxers.

Song Zhiwei subconsciously covered her eyes, her heart beating wildly from "scare".

She suddenly heard the sound of tearing the package, and couldn't help "peeking" through her fingers.

"Well, you don't need to wear it." She finally mustered up the courage to say this.

Wei Xuan froze for a moment, "No contraception?"

"I should be in the safe period." Song Zhiwei said with a blushing face.

Wei Xuan didn't know what the concept of "safety period" was, but hearing what she said, it seemed that there was no need to take measures.

So he just threw it away.

At this time, Song Zhiwei added another sentence: "It doesn't matter if you are pregnant, anyway, it will anger your mother."

Wei Xuan was puzzled: "Why are you angry with my mother?"

Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Isn't your mother disgusted with my family background? Then I will give her a grandson and see if she will dislike her grandson's family background."

She is really a woman who pays every penny, even for such a thing, she has a vengeful mentality.

But that's okay, at least she doesn't object to "creating humans".

Wei Xuan directly put her down to Ya, and didn't have the patience to do too much foreplay, so he directly "focused on the attack".

Song Zhiwei couldn't avoid it, so she could only make a "shameful" sound helplessly.

"Good girl, come out quickly." He bit her earball and ordered hoarsely.

He was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode, and it was impossible to be gentle with his natural movements. Under his fierce offensive, Song Zhiwei's eyes lit up quickly, and she "died" once.

It's okay, Wei Xuan couldn't be patient anymore, he separated her to the farthest point, and slowly pushed her up——

"Ah! Pain! Pain! Pain!" Really, she had never suffered such a serious crime before, Song Zhiwei couldn't stand it and fought desperately, trying to escape from under him.

Wei Xuan didn't allow her to run away, although the "innate conditions" of the two were a bit inappropriate, but she endured it and passed.

Besides, she wasn't the only one suffering, he was also forced to sweat profusely.

Just as he was considering whether to rush in regardless of everything, his cell phone rang again.

At this time, even if someone planned to break into the door, they couldn't stop him.

However, the mobile phone was on the bed. He turned his head and saw a number. His body felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and he was in a dilemma.

This number is from the border, and it will only be called under one circumstance-that is, something about Song Shiwen.

If they pick it up now, they will definitely interrupt what they are doing, but if they don't, if Song Shiwen has an accident, Song Zhiwei may never forgive him for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)