Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 65
Dim lights poured down, bringing excess heat to the already stuffy room.

Hot air was blowing in from the open window, and the fan in the living room was whistling, but the two people in the bedroom had no intention of going out to "cool down".

Wei Xuan sat on the bed, his big palms clasped the back of her head and waist respectively, making her unable to avoid, she could only blushing and let him ask him.

Because she was disgusted by her for being rude before, Wei Xuan deliberately slowed down his speed and strength at this moment.

Under his guidance, she was forced to wrap her arms around his neck, responding to him jerky and shy.

It's all her own fault, she hates what's wrong, she insists on disgusting his poor answering skills, now the real man insists on "practicing" with her more, it's okay if she doesn't agree, because he doesn't give her a chance to refuse at all .

Compared with his domineering question that was almost suffocating, Song Zhiwei really prefers a softer one, at least she can still breathe.

Wei Xuan also noticed her liking, and he was encouraged to tease her patiently. Even though his brain was roaring and wanted to kiss her hard and rub her into his body, he still tried his best to restrain himself and wanted to bring her happiness. feelings.

Song Zhiwei, who had mastered the breathing rhythm, began to respond subconsciously, learning his movements.

For her response, Wei Xuan's blood spurted even more, and he tightened his arms suddenly.

Song Zhiwei felt a little short of breath.

But Wei Xuan couldn't restrain the beastly factor that had been suppressed for a long time, he gradually got heavier, and he also put his hand into her clothes, trying impatiently to untie her clothes.

Sensing his intentions, Song Zhiwei beat him in shame and anger, but unexpectedly, it stimulated him even more, and made him even more difficult to control himself. He asked her in a deep voice, "Untie it."

"Don't." Song Zhiwei was so frightened that she wanted to jump away, but the man saw through her intentions and suppressed her actions with one hand.

"No, we've agreed." God, she was like a sacrifice tied to a fire, and she was about to be ignited by the man's fiery body temperature.

She was frightened and begged for mercy, instinctively frightened.

Wei Xuan ignored her fear, and tore off her blouse during her completely useless resistance.

Ruxue's skin was displayed in front of his eyes, and there were still traces of what he left last night on it.

The red color in the eyes is deeper, as if a flame has been ignited, and he can't wait to burn the woman in front of him with his own mark.

The neck was reprinted, and Song Zhiwei was so frightened that she was about to cry: "Don't, people will see it."

Isn't such an obvious position "declaring to the world"?She doesn't want to put a few more Band-Aids on her neck tomorrow to meet people.

So she tried to push his head away, but the man took the opportunity to bargain with her: "You can untie the hidden buckle inside without asking about the neck."

In fact, he could easily untie it, but he hoped to see her "take the initiative".

This is probably the evil taste of every man. No matter how serious he is in front of outsiders, he can't help but become evil in front of his own woman.

"Don't go too far." The beautiful eyes stared at him in shame and anger, and the small mouth like rose petals pouted unconsciously. She didn't know that her appearance at this time was not at all related to the warning, but more like candy Like show people.

Obviously, Wei Xuan was successfully "bewitched" by her.

As if deliberately playing a trick, he gnawed heavily on her neck again.

Song Zhiwei wants to cry but has no tears. If this continues, she will only be able to wear a turtleneck sweater tomorrow!

Thinking of the operation to be performed tomorrow, under the "lesser of two evils", she had no choice but to compromise.

After all, she would rather stay in the dark than traces in the open, so that no one would notice.

"Stop kissing the neck, I'll untie it." Under his tiger-like gaze, she felt aggrieved and unwilling, and slowly released the hidden button with trembling hands.

With a soft knock, Song Zhiwei's heart seemed to be about to jump out.

Sure enough, in the next second, a beautiful parabola was drawn in the air, and a certain "unidentified object" was thrown into a corner by someone in an instant. Then, there was her exclamation——

In the next few minutes, Wei Xuan perfectly explained the meaning of "men are children who can't grow up", Song Zhiwei could only cover her mouth tightly, trying her best to prevent herself from making embarrassing sounds.

The following plot was similar to last night, and she was forced to have an "intimate relationship" with him in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, Wei Xuan kept his promise at the last moment, even though his blood vessels were about to explode, he still didn't really want her.

But even at this level, Song Zhiwei was "tired" enough.

After the "exercise", the sweaty man put his arms around the red-faced woman, bit her ear lightly, and announced with a rough breath, "I won't let you off next time."

Song Zhiwei blushed as if she was about to bleed in the next second. She wanted to cover her body with the quilt, but was pressed by Wei Xuan. She could barely cover part of it with her hands, and her heart was still beating wildly.

Regarding his announcement, Song Zhiwei was angry and ashamed, so she quickly found a reason and said: "No, we have only known each other for a long time, and we don't have any emotional basis."

"After doing it, cultivate it slowly." It's hard to imagine that this kind of "nasty talk" would come from Wei Xuan, who is usually as cold as a monk.

When Song Zhiwei heard this, she became even more ashamed and annoyed. What did he say, and why did his hands cover them again?
Slapping his hand away vigorously, Song Zhiwei affirmed angrily: "Don't think I'm easy to coax like other women, I have persisted for so many years, I have principles, and I am not a casual woman."

If she didn't want to hand it over to some random man, how could she be "cheap" to him now?
Who said she was casual?His big palms walked on her body, her silky skin made him unable to put it down, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and reminded her in a deep voice: "I am your husband."

The implication is that he should enjoy the "benefits" of her husband.

Unexpectedly, this sentence awakened a memory deep in Song Zhiwei's brain, remembering how they became husband and wife, Song Zhiwei suddenly became a little angry.

She stared at him and turned over the old account: "You still dare to bring it up. At that time, in order to force me to obtain the certificate, you threatened me with my brother's affairs. I haven't settled the account with you yet."

(End of this chapter)