Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 18 has a way you want to try it.

Su Shi presses the neckline: "Song Tingyu..."

Song Tingyu waved her hand: "Don't move, where have you seen me?"

His straightforward words made Su Shi’s face red, but she couldn’t stop his movements, so she could only watch him untie her clothes, and for convenience, he simply took off his clothes. Throw it on the sink.

Song Tingyu let her lean on the sink, opened the box with the ointment, and gently wiped her back with a cotton swab dipped in ointment.

It seems to be deliberate in general. Song Tingyu’s action to help Su Shi’s ointment is particularly slow. Time is passing by. Su Shi is more and more intolerant and does not dare to look back at him, even the mirror. Didn't look at it: "Well, no?"

"Which is so fast?" Song Ting met her back with her finger.

Su Shi licked his lips: "Then you hurry."

Song Ting stopped the action in his hand and smiled: "Su Shi, what are you nervous about?"

"I do not have."

“No?” Song Tingyu apparently did not believe it. When he said it, his tone of voice also rose slightly.

Su Shi felt that such an atmosphere would be suffocating, so when he stopped his movements, he pulled on his clothes and did not look at Song Tingyu’s face. He hurriedly said: "Thank you..."

She just wanted to get out of the bathroom and was pulled back by Song Tingyu with her wrist.

Song Tingyu’s sly scorpion stared at her face, and stretched out a hand and squeezed her small chin, half-squinting: “Su Shi, why is your face so red?”

After that, I touched her cheek with one hand: "And, how is it still so hot?"

He is deliberate!

Because he is getting closer and closer, when he talks, his breath is on the skin of her cheeks. Her surroundings are all his breath, strong male hormones!

"Heaven...the weather is too hot..." Su Shi wanted to bite off her tongue, because she found herself stuttering when she found out.

"The weather is hot?" Song Tingyu is like a joke. The scorpion is full of small smiles. The corner of the mouth evokes a glamorous arc. It refers to the window and reminds her: "It is winter now, there are a few outdoors. degree."

This man is too difficult!

Su Shi felt some headaches: "There is heating in the house."

"Even if there is heating, it won't make your face burn like this?" Song Tingyu's hand did not withdraw from her cheek, while she was wiping her face with her slender fingers while talking. skin.

Su Shi turned his head and avoided, and he didn't want to waste time with him again, because she found out that she could not say anything about him.

"Song Tingyu, I..."

At this moment, she only said a few words, and the sound was drowned between the lips and tongues handed over by Song Ting. His movements were so sudden that she made her whole person froze.

She saw the handsome face that had been magnified in front of her, and her lips were filled with fine and painful numbness. She only came back to her, and she blocked her hand and tried to push him away: "Don't..."

Song Tingyu pinched her chin with her hand, forcing her to open her lips and opening her mouth at the corner: "It was a night wasted yesterday."

Su Shi’s face was reddish and he knew what his words meant. He meant that she had been injured in the hospital for one night yesterday.

Just, when was he so nervous about Song Weixi's illness?

Thinking of the fierce action that night, Su Shi was a little scared, swallowing her mouth vigorously, and the long eyelashes fluttered a few times: "But I am injured now..."

Now, if you pull the wound a little, it will hurt, how can you endure such a fierce action?

She worried that it would be hard to heal a little bit and the wound would split.

Song Tingyu kissed her earlobe and whispered in her ear: "There is a way, do you want to try it?"

The sound of Song Tingyu’s moment is undoubtedly low and sexy, with a bit of hoarseness.

This voice is tempting Su Shi.

She knew that it was a trap, but she couldn't climb it out and asked him along him: "What way?"

A beautiful but dangerous smile appeared in his mouth, and she immediately realized what he had just called "the way...".

Su Shi’s blush is like a freshly cooked shrimp.

"Don't..." She was still scared.

But Song Ting encountered a bite on her earlobe, her voice was low and dumb: "It’s too late."

This is the most sensitive place in Su Shi's whole body, and Song Tingyu is undoubtedly a master in this respect. She suddenly feels that she has no strength at all...

Su Shi has kept her eyes closed: "Song Tingyu, you lied!"

"When did I lie?" Song Tingyu felt that the woman's expression at the moment gave a sense of bravery and a sense of death, and he deliberately put the action slowly.

He knew that her breathing was getting more and more urgent, her breath was getting more and more unstable, and she was biting her lip, and she refused to send out her voice.

He turned her body, lifted her head and let her face the mirror, saying: "Open your eyes and see how beautiful you are in the mirror."

She can't say anything, but she just shakes her head.

At the end of the day, Su Shi did not mention it in one breath, almost fainted.

Because Su Shi has a wound on his body, he can't take a shower under the lotus. Song Tingyu can only use a clean towel to avoid the wound to help her clean up her body.

Then she took her almost no strength and took it back to the room and put it on the bed.

The next morning, Su Shi felt a itch in her back, as if someone was helping her wound.

She wants to open her eyes and look at it, but she is too tired, so she gives up.

When Su Shi woke up again, Song Tingyu was no longer in the room. She looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone. It was almost nine o'clock. It is estimated that he went to work.