The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 40
The man's hot breath hit Shen Lue's ears, she trembled slightly, and the thin down on the side of her neck almost stood up.He stared at her suddenly, with something unfamiliar to her flowing in his eyes, which was different from the previous few teasing and teasing, deep and mysterious.

Shen Lue's chest tightened for a while, feeling that he was mentally abusing him recklessly, he pushed and shoved twice, but he remained motionless, but his head was lowered lower and lower, so he looked away in a panic.

Bang!

At the critical moment, the door was kicked open again, the people inside suddenly woke up, and the people outside were completely dumbfounded.

The maroon door panel was still trembling, Tang Song propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the bunch of obtrusive guys hatefully, annoyed that the good thing was interrupted, but inexplicably glad they pulled him out of the magic barrier in time , I was bewitched by that girl just now for some reason.

The visitor was frozen awake under Tang Ershao's icy gaze. Concubine Ye lost all momentum when she kicked the door, and stammered, "You...what are you doing?! How can you bully Shen Lue."

Seeing that it was his classmate Concubine Ye, Shen Lue's face was blushing to the point of bleeding, and he felt like he was being raped.Tang Song's face became darker and darker, and the indoor temperature dropped sharply.

Meng Zixiao knew that something was wrong, so he quickly covered Concubine Ye's mouth to prevent her from uttering any shocking words.The body also turned sideways cleverly, blocking the sight of Mo Meimei behind him, and in his heart, the Jade Emperor Tathagata Jesus, Brother Chun, Brother Xili...worshiped over and over again, hoping that he would not die too badly tonight.

"Uh, you go on, you go on..." Meng Zixiao stepped back while talking, and pulled the handle of the door.

Concubine Ye kept holding his hand, and when she was free, she greeted his lap unceremoniously, and said angrily, "Meng Zixiao, what the hell are you doing? I have to take responsibility for bringing her here!"

Shen Lue got up in a hurry, trying to take the opportunity to escape from the room that suffocated her.However, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he was hugged back by the man behind him.

"You rest here first."

Tang Song pulled the thin quilt over her body, turned and walked towards the door.

Jiang Zhimo put his arms around his wife with a smile on his face, and the two quickly flashed away cleverly.Mo Xinrui couldn't see anything in her clear eyes, so she also left first.Only a group of idiots with extremely long reflex arcs are still standing there.

"Let's go, let's continue..." Tang Song suddenly smiled softly, making Meng Zixiao shudder.

After he shuddered, he said with a smile, "No, no, it's better for you to continue."

Tang Song ignored him, closed the door for Shen Lue, and went to the backyard first.

Seeing him coming out, Concubine Ye asked about Shen Lue's situation, and she no longer worried after she learned that he was fine.She planned to continue eating her barbecue, completely ignoring Meng Zixiao's bitter face that looked like a concubine.

Everything returned to silence, and Shen slightly breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the soft bed, looking sideways at the rolling mountain shadows in the distance.The night wind provoked the curtains, making a slight rustling sound, like a woman's coquettish moan.

She turned off the bedside lamp, closed her eyes comfortably, and the grievances of quarreling during the day faded a lot in this quiet mountain night.The medicine in the palm of the hand also took effect slowly, the hot feeling was slightly reduced, and a little bit of coolness penetrated into the skin.If it weren't for him, and for the jaw-dropping game just now, it would have been pretty good tonight.

There were intermittent exclamations and laughter outside, and her thoughts drifted farther and farther away, gradually connecting with the dream, but when she was drowsy, she jerked violently, got up quickly as if thinking of something suddenly, and kicked on her slippers. He ran to the door.

This holiday villa followed the simple and simple route. Under the door lock was the oldest bolt. After the lock was tight, she was still worried, so she dragged a single sofa behind the door to keep alert at all times.

(End of this chapter)