Chapter 422

Under the light, Su Mianru took a bath like a beauty. Her skin was good. After taking a bath, her white cheeks naturally turned peach pink. Her round eyes were mixed with water light, as bright as the stars.

Long hair is wet and messy on the shoulders, and drops of water drop on the delicate clavicle, giving people a fatal temptation. Coupled with the pair of bright lips, Wei Zhenhui's breath was heavy.

He didn't know whether he didn't hear what Su Mian said clearly or whether he didn't have enough energy to remember after listening, because the girl in front of him had attracted all his attention.

"I'll tease you. What can you do to me?" Wei Zhenhui pulled his lips badly, and his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.

He always knew Su Mian's beauty, but he didn't think she could not be like this, which took his heart and soul in an instant.

ha-ha!

Su Mian sneered at him. He asked her what she could do to him? What do you mean?

I think he is injured now. She doesn't dare to be cruel to him. Her physical strength is 100 now. She is still sure to deal with an injured Wei Zhenhui.

Or he thought she was conservative and wouldn't really do anything to him.

She has two lives of memory. This kind of thing has not been done in her previous life. She doesn't mind turning Wei Zhenhui into her own man now.

Su Mian's arm moved slowly to his neck. Finally, it turned into a hook and pulled the person lower. The whole person also leaned against him. No matter where he was injured, he asked for it anyway. She didn't ask him. He wanted to tease her himself.

Su Mianyang raised her delicate chin. Her lips could just touch the man's chin and even feel his blue slightly hard stubble.

At the moment she leaned over, Wei Zhenhui regretted for a moment. She breathed with milk fragrance and hit him on the chin, and his body became stiff with her breath, especially in that place.

Wei Zhenhui narrowed his eyes, "what do you want?"

Su Mian leaned forward another inch, then stretched out his small tongue and slowly licked his chin, and then down came his Adam's apple, "so..."

Before Su Mian finished speaking, Wei Zhenhui suddenly turned and pressed her against the wall, and then overwhelming kisses fell on her forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, and finally her lips.

The man's breath pours directly into his mouth. Su Mian will never forget his taste. The smell of green wood.

Then Su Mian felt that she must have opened the gate. Wei Zhenhui kissed her like crazy.

At first, Su Mian was struggling, angry and unwilling. Slowly, she began to cater to him, hugged his neck and wrapped her thighs around his waist.

Su Mian's action stimulated Wei Zhenhui even more. He put Su Mian up and firmly pressed against the wall, and flexibly stuffed his left finger into her clothes.

"Daughter-in-law, did you say my fingers were inflexible? Hmm?" with his last tone, Su Mian trembled all over and woke up.

When I opened my eyes to see him, I was hanging on him, and Wei Zhenhui was still kissing him selflessly.

Su Mian was so frightened that she quickly put down her legs and touched his abdomen. Her eyes were full of blood. Su Mian was startled. She struggled and finally broke away from his lips. She said eagerly, "Wei Zhenhui, stop. Your wound is cracked. I'll bandage you again."

Su Mian is going to blame herself now. He's hurt. Why should she have the same opinion with him. Doesn't it mean that people are easily irritable when they are injured?