Outside the door, Zhong Nanqin, who had just taken a shower, was planning to go to the study room.

As I happened to pass by her door, I heard the movement coming from inside.

The noise was too loud, which made him stop suddenly.

Standing in front of the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one inside responded.

When I knocked again, no one responded.

The man Qi Yan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to push the door, but fortunately the door was not locked.

The door opens, and there is no one in the bedroom.

But the woman's pain came from the bathroom...

Zhong Nanqin felt panicked and rushed to the bathroom door with a steep pace.

At this moment, he could no longer care about too much and directly unscrew the bathroom door...

The bathroom has become a swimming pool, and the water is still spraying randomly. The water spilled on him is actually cold.

Zhong Nanqin saw Su Mian lying on the ground at first sight. When she saw him coming in, she screamed in fear and immediately curled up...

Zhong Nanqin ignored her scream, rushed in, and turned off the shower switch.

The water stopped immediately.

He bent down and stretched out his hand, and hugged Su Mian.

At this moment, Su Mian was held in Zhong Nanqin's arms naked, so embarrassed that she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Zhong Nanqin hugged her out of the bathroom and placed it directly on the bed.

The bed was very soft, but as soon as Su Mian touched it, her body shrank suddenly and she couldn't help but scream in pain.

Zhong Nanqin immediately asked her, "Where are you injured?"

Su Mian ignored him, endured the pain in the tailbone, pulled the thin blanket and wrapped himself tightly.

Zhong Nanqin stood beside the bed, looking at her movements, and couldn't help but sneer, "I've seen it, what else can I hide?"

Su Mian ignored him and directly retracted his head into the blanket.

I know she is thin-skinned, but I don’t know she is so thin-skinned.

Zhong Nanqin waited quietly for a while, and saw that she was still huddling inside and motionless, and was worried about her injuries, so he bent down and stretched out his hand and pulled open the blanket wrapped around her.

I thought she was hiding inside just because she was shy and dared not face him.

Unexpectedly, after pulling the blanket open, Zhong Nanqin saw the tears hanging on Su Mian's face.

The crystal clearness made his eyebrows frown.

"Why are you crying?" He sat down beside the bed, his eyes dark.

It would be fine if he didn't ask. When this question asked, Su Mian's grievance was like a balloon that had soared to a certain extent and suddenly pierced by him, and it exploded with a "bang".

She cried so hard that she didn't cry, and it was like a thread tangling around, tying Zhong Nanqin's heart and making him breathe hard.

"Don't cry..." He couldn't comfort people, and his words were a little powerless.

Su Mian ignored him and continued to cry.

Zhong Nanqin has never been a patient person.

Seeing that she still did not stop crying, she turned over to the bed and pressed the little woman who was crying sadly under her.

The tears finally stopped.

Facing those moist eyes with a little horror, Zhong Nanqin couldn't help but curl his lips, "Are you scared?"

Su Mian was stunned for a moment and finally came to her senses.

Perhaps she was really scared. Not only did she not cry, she trembled with her lips, but asked him, "What do you...what do you want to do?"

Zhong Nanqin pressed her body against her again, and through a thin blanket, Su Mian under the blanket was wearing nothing...

The two bodies instantly fit.

......

A fit between hard and soft.

It made both of them feel hot in an instant.

Su Mian truly felt the changes in his body, that hard existence...

Her cheeks, which were originally blushing, turned red, and then even her ears and neck became red.

Raising her hand, she pushed his chest hard, and she was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, "Zhong Nanqin, you...you...you let me go..."

Her softness was under his body.

Plus the unique fragrance on her...

Zhong Nanqin's breathing suddenly became hot. He pressed his body tighter towards her, feeling the softness of her body and the ups and downs of her lines.

He whispered in her ear, "Where did you get hurt just now?"

Su Mian pushed him hard with his hands, but he pressed too heavily. She tried her best to rush him, but she still didn't push him at all.

Not only that, her hands pressed against his chest, and through the thin fabric of his pajamas, the muscles inside were solid and hard, and the temperature was so high that she couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhong Nanqin pushed somewhere in her lower body maliciously forward...

Su Mian only felt her lower abdomen tightening, and the next second, an indescribable feeling was instantly transmitted to her limbs and bones.

It was so unfamiliar that she felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but snorted.

She subconsciously hummed, but lit Zhong Nanqin's volcano that had been sleeping.

He looked up slightly, his eyes that had always been cold and red.

My muscles were tight, and my lower body was so hard that it hurt.

He stared at her, his voice croaking, "Can I marry you, okay?"

As soon as the ending sound fell, Su Mian did not give her a chance to speak. She lowered her head and directly grabbed her lips.

It seemed as if he had been holding it in for a long time, his kiss was a little anxious.

Su Mian was so kissed that he could not escape, and could only bear his attack while sobbing.

Gradually, her stiff body began to become weak.

Finally it became softer and softer.

The original whimpering sound turned into a light and low moan...

At some point, the blanket wrapped around him was pulled open by Zhong Nanqin. He took off his pajamas and pressed them back on him.

The war is about to break out.

Just as he carried his gun into the formation, a harsh ringing rang.

But it just sounded and then stopped.

Zhong Nanqin paused and then wanted to continue moving. Su Mian, who was originally lying softly under him, suddenly opened her half-closed eyes.

She looked at him, her eyes finally landing somewhere in his lower body...

There, ready to go.

Su Mian was shocked and turned over to get up.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nanqin held her waist and pulled her back.

The next second, he pressed on her, and his hoarse voice rang in her ear, "You want to escape at this time?"

Su Mian was so scared that she begged for mercy, "No, we can't..."

"Why can't it?" Zhong Nanqin gently bit her white earlobe with her lips, teasing her while making a sound, "I said I would marry you."

Su Mian was so angry that he raised his hand and pushed his face away with a very close face.

He raised his eyes and glared at him with shame and annoyance, "I won't marry you!"

Zhong Nanqin looked at her little face that was so embarrassed that she was blushing and asked with a low smile, "Who do I want to marry if you don't marry?"

As he said that, he lifted her white thighs and pressed himself up.

"I want you now." As he said, his waist sank...

"don't want!"

Su Mian shrank back violently and avoided his attack.

Zhong Nanqin chased her closely, pierced her two white and tender calves and continued to push them up.

Su Mian was so scared that she wanted to cry and begged him in a crying voice, "Zhong Nanqin, you can't, I beg you, don't..."

Hearing her crying plea, Zhong Nanqin's movement finally stopped.

He looked up at her, and because of the forbearance, his forehead was sweating.
To be continued...