Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 96 Feelings Warm Up
"Who is this?" Song Zhiwei asked curiously because the woman was not a soldier at first glance, and she was not in the family photo album.

Focusing on the woman in the photo, she didn't notice that when she saw this photo, Wei Xuan's eyes became very gloomy for a moment.

"A relative of a comrade-in-arms." Wei Xuan replied.

"Why are the photos of comrades-in-arms and relatives on your phone?" Song Zhiwei glanced at him.

"Maybe they got confused unintentionally." Wei Xuan explained casually.

Song Zhiwei was not a thoughtful person in the first place, so she believed what he said.

She zoomed in on the photo and saw that the woman in the photo looked somewhat similar to her.

They all have raised phoenix eyes, small mouths and melon-seeded faces.

She couldn't help but joked: "Could it be that your comrade-in-arms wanted to introduce his relatives to you, so he sent the photo to your mobile phone?"

Although Wei Xuan's cell phone is not "old", the photo album must have been copied from the previous cell phone through a computer, so it is normal that some of the hundreds of photos should be deleted but not deleted.

"No." Wei Xuan denied.

Song Zhiwei joked with a smile: "No wonder, the 'evidence' is here."

Wei Xuan took back the phone with a sullen face.

"Look, you're getting angry from embarrassment." Song Zhiwei started to tease him, and put her face close to him with a smile, "I see that your 'blind date' looks a bit like me, why didn't you fall in love with him back then? Could it be that you were blind at the time, or that you were still struggling with your true orientation at that time. Haha."

Song Zhiwei ridiculed Wei Xuan again with homosexual stalks.

The black eyes narrowed dangerously. This woman dared to take her direction and regard him as GAY. Who is blind?

Song Zhiwei laughed to herself, but it didn't take long for her to be overwhelmed by the "annoyed" Wei Xuan...

Now Song Zhiwei couldn't laugh anymore, because Wei Xuan had already started to take off her clothes.

"I just ate, what are you doing?" Song Zhiwei blushed instantly, trying to push his hand away.

But in his eyes, her little strength was similar to that of an ant.

His shirt was taken off without any resistance.

Song Zhiwei immediately folded her arms around her chest, and stopped her with no deterrent words: "Don't mess around, I will call someone else."

"Call it." Wei Xuan said with a rare sense of humor, "No one will come even if you break your throat."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha, so you still know this sentence, I thought you were a caveman and didn't know the language of modern people."

At this time, you still dare to laugh at him.

It seems that if he doesn't give her some color, she won't know what "Husband Gang" is.

Rudely turned her over, let her lie on the bed, and then pulled off her sports pants...

The big palm slapped her, and she yelled out in pain.

"Wei, you really hit me, no, this is the second time you hit me, you violent scumbag, let me go, I will fight you!" She struggled to turn over, but in Under him, she was no different from a salted fish, no matter how hard she turned over, she couldn't turn over.

Still daring to scold him, Wei Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and patted her butt again.

In fact, he didn't use much strength, but for a person like him who has been trained for many years, ordinary strength is enough to make people suffer.

Song Zhiwei was in so much pain that tears were about to come out. She whimpered and said, "You have a human face and a heart, but you are not as good as a beast. If you beat your wife, I won't live with you anymore. I want a divorce!"

Hearing that her words became more and more outrageous, Wei Xuan "lightly" taught her a lesson.

Song Zhiwei, who had been hit three times, really couldn't take it anymore. She wasn't shaking M, she didn't like being spanked, and it was so heavy.

She begged for mercy: "Don't beat me, I won't scold you anymore, my buttocks are swollen from your beating, it hurts so much."

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Wei Xuan realized that he might have really hurt her.

So I immediately wanted to check the "injury".

"Ah, no!" Song Zhiwei fought fiercely, but still did not stop.

Wei Xuan felt a little guilty when he saw the red marks left on his snow-white skin.

It's not that he doesn't know that her skin is tender, so why do you still do it?
He caressed her injured part guiltily, and massaged gently apologetically.

Damn, just beating, now kneading, do you really think she is a "tofu shop", "tofu" can be eaten.

Song Zhiwei turned around and hit him, angrily said: "Pervert, let me go, the door is still open!"

But Wei Xuan didn't care if the door was closed or not, if someone came to knock on the door.

The massage on his hands was not enough, and he further expressed his comfort.

In an instant, Song Zhiwei's head was about to explode with blood.

What is he doing?Don't you think it's dirty?

"Stop, no, shut up." Song Zhiwei wanted to stop his actions in confusion, but unfortunately the stubborn man pressed her waist with one hand, making her completely unable to turn over.

Putting her face on the pillow, Song Zhiwei was forced to accept his "apology" helplessly and innocently.

After all, the two had been in close contact several times, and Song Zhiwei's body was very sensitive...

He turned her over, but didn't allow her to leave.

It wasn't the first time he was treated like this, but it was the first time that someone would break in at any time.

Song Zhiwei was like a fish thrown ashore, except for helplessly writhing and struggling, she couldn't do anything, let alone resist him...

The sky outside the window was getting darker and darker, and the sun had already set.

However, the temperature in the room was as hot as noon, making people sweat profusely.

She is his woman, a treasure given to him by God.

And he also worshiped and tasted her carefully like a treasure.

A man who is not good at words can only express his love for her in this way.

Let her tremble under him again and again, reaching the peak in the joy of electricity.

As for the man in front of her, Song Zhiwei also delivered her sincerely from the bottom of her heart.

As a conservative woman, she would not casually have an intimate relationship with any man, only Wei Xuan, the man she had identified, would she give it unreservedly.

After experiencing this ordeal, the relationship between the two naturally warmed up to another level.

(End of this chapter)