Chapter 160 I won’t die for now
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Sang Luo kept looking at the time, but Su Zhimian just sat in the living room, not moving and showing no intention of leaving.
"Susu, your brother won't stay, will he?" She looked at Su He with some concern and asked.
Su He heard this and said, "I'm not sure, but he has never stayed at my place."
Sang Luo sighed and frowned, "Why hasn't he left yet at this hour?"
Su He looked at her intertwined hands and smiled softly: "Maybe it's because you're still here."
Sang Luo: “…”
If this man doesn't leave, she won't be able to take Xuanxuan with him.
Then, Su He suggested: "Why don't you stay here tonight? It's so late, you still have to clean up the house when you go back, and your mother may still be waiting for you at home."
Speaking of Chen Jinmeng, Sang Luo also had a headache.
Su He asked Uncle Zhong to clean up a room.
What Sang Luo didn't know was that she was waiting for Su Zhimian to leave, and Su Zhimian was also waiting for her to leave.
Time passed minute by minute, and by ten o'clock, no one had any intention of leaving.
So the two of them settled down in Yuefu Villa.
In the master bedroom.
Su He had just finished her shower and was sitting at the dressing table applying skincare products when the man leaning against the headboard suddenly looked at her and asked, "Do you think your brother would sneak into Miss Sang's room in the middle of the night?"
Su He paused rubbing her hands, then glanced back at him: "When did Mr. Jiang become so gossipy?"
Moreover, this man rarely said these words to her.
He is always that kind of noble and elegant king who is high above everyone else and is not concerned with worldly affairs. The word "gossip" has almost nothing to do with him.
Su He did not answer his question, but asked: "If it were Mr. Jiang, would you do it?"
The man's dark, deep eyes, dotted with stars, stared straight at her and said without hesitation: "If that person is you, I will."
Su He: “…”
She glanced at him calmly and said, "It seems that you men are all animals who only think with your lower body. Mr. Jiang looks pure and unselfish, but in fact, he is just deceiving those women who admire you."
The man's eyes were blazing, his voice deep and magnetic: "Why should I be so pure and free from desire when facing the woman I love?"
Su He was slightly stunned, and his calm heart began to ripple again.
Before she could say anything, the man's bewitching voice rang in her ears again: "Anyway, from the beginning to the end, I only want to sleep with you, only want to do it with you, only want to enjoy the joy of family and the pleasure of love with you."
The sound is pleasant, but the words...
She felt it was explicit and speechless no matter how she listened...
Gradually, she felt the tips of her ears begin to feel hot. Is this man becoming more and more indulgent?
Just as she was in a daze, the world spun around and she was dragged to the center of the bed. The man's tall body pressed down on her, and the soft bed sank again.
Su He glared at him and said, "Stop making trouble. I have to go and take the two kids to bed soon."
A milky scent belonging to a woman wafted into my nose, her jet-black hair spread out on the light blue bed, and the dim light shone on her fair and delicate face, captivating her.
The man leaned over and buried his head in her neck. His hot breath sprayed on her fair skin, making her tilt her head sensitively and shrink her neck.
His cool lips brushed against her ear, his voice hoarse and full of temptation.
"What about me? I need you to accompany me too."
Su He felt a current rushing straight to his forehead, and his white toes curled up slightly.
But reason told her not to be bewitched by the man in front of her.
The man bit her earlobe gently, and she couldn't help but shudder.
"Jiang Yan!"
She gritted her teeth and yelled.
She raised her chin and stared at him and said, "You are an adult, not a child anymore. If you really can't sleep, just hug my pillow and sleep."
The man was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her, pursed his lips and said, "It's not as soft as you hold it, and it doesn't smell as good as you."
“…”
"I, uh..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the man covered her with a kiss.
Her mouth was instantly filled with male hormones.
She wanted to move, but the man held her wrist with one hand and her waist with the other, locking her against his chest, making her completely unable to move.
He didn't just take a quick peek; his grabbing was both gentle and aggressive. Su He was completely unable to resist his soft and hard persuasion.
His fiery lips and tongue enticed her clever tongue, and he indulged himself in her territory with wanton abandon.
The man was not satisfied with her soft, sweet red lips. His hot thin lips moved down along the corners of her lips... her fair neck and delicate collarbone.
Every time, Su He would be impressed by his superb teasing skills.
She tilted her head back, gritted her teeth, and said in a somewhat ambiguous voice, "Jiang Yan, don't push your luck!"
The man buried his head in her chest and laughed softly, his deep breathing making his heart beat faster.
"What shall I do, wife? I want to press the issue further."
“…”
“Bang, bang!”
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Both people on the bed were slightly stunned.
The man's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Baby Su's hurried voice came from the door: "Mommy, Mommy, help!"
The two of them frowned and got up from the bed in an instant.
Even though his good thing was interrupted, the man's heart tightened when he heard the voice.
Su He suddenly opened the door and Su Baobei was standing at the door.
Su He squatted down and looked at him intact, "What's wrong?"
Baby Su pointed to the room and said, "Sister Xuanxuan seems to have a fever."
Su He was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and went to the children's room.
The man also turned around to get the medicine box.
Soon, Sang Luo, who had just heard the sound, came out of the guest room.
Half an hour later.
There was medicine at home, and fortunately the little girl's fever was not higher, so Su He did not give her medicine first, but used physical cooling methods.
Sang Luo was so worried that she forgot that Su Zhimian was also present.
"Susu, is Xuanxuan okay?" she asked anxiously.
After hearing this, Su Zhimian looked at her with doubts in his deep eyes.
As a businessman, he has extremely high sensitivity.
Su He glanced at her and said, "Well, it's nothing serious, just a common fever. I'll take care of her tonight. You all go back."
She knew Su He was a doctor, and if she said it was okay, then it must be okay.
When returning to the guest room, Sang Luo was still absent-minded.
Su Zhimian's low, indifferent voice, with a hint of laziness, rang in her ears: "Someone who doesn't know would think it's your child."
Sang Luo's heart skipped a beat, his face turned slightly pale, and his hands on both sides curled up.
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