Mature Man's Sweet Love

Her cheeks were flushed, and a pair of lips were ruddy and tender. He swallowed his saliva, put his fingers on her cheeks, and slid them over the corners of her lips.

"You haven't tasted it. How do you know if it's fragrant?" She laughed, and his mind was rippling between her eyes.

After taking the glass, Su fan took a sip of the wine, grabbed his neck, and put his lips on it. He took the initiative to open his mouth, with her taste of mellow liquid, then from her teeth into his stomach.

Over and over again, she kept repeating the action.

When there was no wine in the glass, she continued to pour it. Every time she fed him, she asked, "does it smell good?" but he said, "I haven't tasted enough.". She knew he liked it, but pretended not to, feeding him over and over again.

"How can I drink all the wine?" He released her, took a big sip from his glass and began to feed her.

However, the liquid flowed out of her mouth and all the way to her neck.

He let go of her lips and began to taste the fragrance left on her skin. She clasped his neck and closed her eyes tightly.

The red liquid flowed down from the corner of her lips. She wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but she felt that the place where the liquid flowed was soaked by wet objects. She could not help sobbing.

His tongue, turning around where the liquid was flowing, swallowed it, a little bit, from her chin to her neck.

She quietly grasped his arm, a wonderful feeling brewing in her head, more and more thick.

"Nice -" she cried suddenly, and the wonderful fireworks disappeared in her mind.

"It hurts!" She cried, feeling where she had been bitten by him.

"I want to bite your neck," he chuckled.

She glanced at him discontentedly and said, "look at the corner of your mouth. It's like Dracula who just sucked blood."

His smile in the light, let her mind a word, evil!

Sufan felt that he was about to be fascinated by his smile. It's damned, this man, it's damned!

In her throat, it seemed that the smell of alcohol fermentation all came up, ran into her brain, and fainted.

I don't know if it's the aroma of wine that makes her dizzy or his smile. In a word, Sufan feels dizzy.

Her lips, close to his, and her fingers began to slip around his waist.

"Do you want to have an exciting game?" He asked, chuckling.

"What?" She didn't understand, and she didn't want to.

He did not say, just took her hand, went to a bar in the corner of the room, held her on the table, and picked up her sweater.

"Leng 1" when her upper body is surrounded by the sudden low temperature, she quickly encircles her arms.

He opened her hand with a smile and said, "it's just beginning -"

with that, he picked up the wine glass and tilted it. The liquid in the glass dripped on her white skin, just like the red plum printed on the white canvas.

Drops of liquid stirred the most sensitive nerve endings coldly. When he sucked the liquid away, the hot breath excited the nerve again.

Red wine cellar, rippling with red warmth, hot up.

Dressed neatly, Sufan heard his low laughter in his ear. As soon as he opened his eyes, it was his satisfied smile.

Thinking about what happened just now, she couldn't help blushing and wanted to get under the chair.

She covers her face with her hand, but he just wants to see her shy appearance. She covers him and takes it away. After repeated several times -

"do you mean you lied to me?" She suddenly took his hand and asked.

"What did I lie to you about?" He said with a smile.

His strange smile, let her can't help but think of just, and then more angry.

"Before, before, when we were together, you, you've never been like this, never been like that, you said, did you experiment with other women when I was away? You lied to me that you have been alone for three years? " She forced the embarrassment of being teased by him and said.

She was so embarrassed, but he wanted to get to the bottom of it. He deliberately blew at her still hot cheek and said, "like this or that, what is it? How can I know if you don't tell? "

"You, you, hate --" her voice was soft, and he felt the bones were crisp.

"Say, Sufan, you are so bad." he said with a low smile.

She stares at him, but, just for a second, she doesn't dare to look at him.

I'm really out of temper to be teased by him. This man is really, really -

"say it - if you don't say it again, I'll change my family law!" He demanded.

She stared at him, but quickly buried her face in his arms and said, "that's what happened last night, and that's what happened just now. You, you, who taught you? "

With a low smile, he said, "a smart man like me still needs to be taught? Just figure it out for yourself. ""I don't believe it," she said, glancing at him.

"Look at me, in order that I won't be replaced by your young man Wu, I have to study hard to please you. Is it easy for me?" He said on purpose.

She laughed and said, "just lie to me! When did you please me? "

"I've been working hard for nothing, but I've been doing well." He sighed.

She looks up at him, kisses the corner of his mouth, looks at him with a smile and doesn't speak.

He took her hand, put it on his lips, and locked his eyes on her pretty face.

"Didn't Zeng Quan tell you why we don't want to get married for the time being?" He asked.

"He said a lot, but later he said that he was jealous of you, so he deliberately threatened me." She looked at him and said.

He gave a silent smile and said, "what about you? What do you think? "

"Why don't you ask me? I, of course, think the same as you Her eyes, as pure as before, he took a deep breath.

"I want to get my marriage certificate with you tomorrow, will you?" He asked.

"Tomorrow?" She said in surprise.

He nodded, fingers in her palm gently pinched, watching her expression: "yes, tomorrow, your account, in?"

"No --" she suddenly realized a problem.

"What?" He asked.

"I, my registered permanent residence is still in Yuncheng, on the collective registered permanent residence of the municipal government, I," she was a little worried, "is my ID card OK? Can I get married with my ID card? "

Well, it doesn't seem to work!

However, taking your HUKOU from Yuncheng --

"well, you don't have to worry about the hukou. I'll ask Xiao Feng to contact the people over there and lend your HUKOU as soon as possible and send it to express delivery. If you send it tomorrow, it will arrive the day after tomorrow. We'll pick it up the day after tomorrow." He thought about it and said.

"Well, that's it, that's it, that's it!" She said so, but there was some unspeakable worry in her heart.

He gave her a kiss on the forehead and said, "it's OK. Don't worry. It's just a matter of time. Just the day after tomorrow, we will have dinner at my home. "

"Do you, your mother, she, she agree?" She asked in a low voice.

"It's just a matter of time. We'll take our children the day after tomorrow, so don't let my mother know that we've got the certificate, otherwise, I'm afraid of her -- "he said.

Su fan thought of his father's death, he nodded his head and said, "it's OK. It's better not to say it for the time being." Said, she nestled in his arms, "I understand your difficulties, no matter what you say, I will support, so, you just follow your ideas to do it!"

He kisses her hair top, way: "let you suffer so many grievances, how should I return the Qing in my life?"

She looked up at him, laughed and said, "as long as you listen to me after you get married!"

He gently pinched the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "you ghost girl, you are a mother, just like a child. In the future, do I have to support my two daughters at the same time? "

"People say that my daughter is my father's lover in his previous life. Look how happy you are! What else is unsatisfied? " She said with a smile.

He laughed and did not speak.

Su fan, who is looking forward to a bright future, can't imagine that it's such a simple procedure for her to get a marriage certificate with Huo Shuqing!

And she did not know what had happened to the Zeng family because of her appearance.

The days in the capital are often like this in winter. I don't know if the sun is as lifeless as the blood sucked by hungry wolves on the grassland because it was the first Mongolian capital.

In the afternoon, I suddenly received a call from my father, asking him to go home in a hurry. Although Hebei is so close to Kyoto, he doesn't go home often. Today, my father said on the phone that he had to come back, so he set foot on the road to go home.

If he knew what happened later, he would rather blame his father. Zeng Quan thought so.

When he got home, it was already dusk. When he got out of the car, he saw the sun like this, which made people feel that he had no spirit at all.

"Back?" That familiar female voice that can't be familiar any more penetrated his eardrum.

"Well! There's a bit of a jam on the road, he said habitually.

"Dad hasn't come back yet. You should take a bath and have a rest. Aunt Wen is in the room." Women's way.

"Well, I see." He said and walked through the hall to the yard where his father and stepmother lived on the left.

This courtyard in the center of the city is their home. It's not very long since they moved here. It's only eight years. Before, they all lived in another place with their grandparents.

"Aunt Wen, I'm back." he came to his stepmother's door, knocked on it and asked politely.

It is said that he is a stepmother, but this stepmother can definitely be regarded as a model among stepmothers. Since his biological mother died, his stepmother Luo Wenyin has taken good care of him as if she were her own."It's quan'er." 1 Luo Wenyin opened the door, but she didn't always have a warm smile as usual. He even noticed that there were no dry tears on her stepmother's face.

"Aunt Wen, what's the matter with you?" He asked.

"After a while, Luo Wenyou and I came back to see her things before we had a rest

He nodded "well", and in the friendly smile of his stepmother, accompanied by his wife, he went back to his wife's yard, just on the right side of the atrium. This also shows his unshakable position in this family!

"I went to buy some shirts with my mother yesterday, for two dads and yours. You can try them later to see if they fit." she said as she prepared a bath for him.

"Thank you, Xiyou!" He said.

Fang Xiyou looked up at him with a smile and said, "have you ever found that you love to say thank you to me in recent years? Her smile is calm, but he smiles with a guilty heart and says," do you? I've become so civilized, too? I didn't notice! "

The wife just laughed and didn't speak.

In the bathroom, the water rushed down and onto him. He closed his eyes, and the faint smile in his head couldn't rush away.

Three years, immediately three years, why just can't find her? Where can she go?

He can't find her, no matter how. China is very big, but can't even find a person? He thought that if there is no news of her after the lunar new year, he must go to the Ministry of public security to make her a wanted criminal, and the criminal with the highest level of harm. He doesn't believe that he can't find her!

Some upset, he turned off the tap, hands wipe a face of water.

When he came out in his bathrobe after taking a bath, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa with a shirt neatly placed beside her.

Seeing that he came out, Fang Xiyou quickly got up and came over, took his shirt and said, "try this one for dinner. You'll go tomorrow, won't you? I've got all the other shirts ready for you. Take them with you when you leave. "

It has to be said that Fang Xiyou is a very good wife. She is quiet, considerate, sensible and self-restraint. No matter in their families or ordinary families, she is absolutely rare. He, what is not satisfied with?

She reached out to untie his belt, his brow slightly frowned, and said: "I'll do it myself. 1

seeing a trace of disappointment in her eyes, he disguised and asked," when did you come here? "

Fang Xiyou saw that he was going to change his clothes, so he took his clean underwear and trousers.

"Aunt Wen called me at noon. I came here at more than three in the afternoon." She watched him take off his bathrobe, and the sculptural figure of the young man fell into her eyes. She could not help blushing.

He often stays at the place where he takes office and seldom returns to Beijing. His wife also lives in her mother's home most of the time. He only comes back when he comes back or when the family has a special dinner party.

"Didn't Aunt Wen tell you what it was? Why are they both mysterious. " He didn't seem to notice the special look in his wife's eyes. He dressed as if nothing had happened and asked.

"No," the wife replied, "it seems to fit."

He went to the mirror, looked at it and said, "thank you -"

before he could say a complete thank you, he saw his wife's attentive expression in the mirror and swallowed it.

Because there is always a membrane in my heart, I always feel that I owe her, so I always feel heavy for her kindness, so I thank her like this. It seems that if I say so, the burden in my heart will be lightened. And smart as Fang Xiyou, after all, or aware of.