Chapter 1437 Storm, Xiang Nanfang wants to get married

Shamao Lane, Su family.

After half an hour of hail, the hail stopped, but heavy rain poured down, completely flooding the road.

In the living room, the two sat far apart.

During the long silence, Xiang Nanfang also found himself a little nervous. Suddenly he thought of something and said to the man with concern:
"Senior, you were also hit just now, right?"

"Yeah, I got hit a few times...it doesn't hurt, I have a lot of flesh!"

As soon as Su Mingzhe finished answering, he wanted to slap himself twice.

Why be polite at this time?

He said that he was hurt by being hit, and then asked the girl to rub some safflower oil on him. Wouldn't this take the intimacy of the relationship to a new level?

Fortunately, the girl did not make the man regret it.

A flash of silver lightning pierced the darkness.

Rumbling--

The dull thunder broke the silence in the room.

Xiang Nanfang took advantage of the bright moment and saw that the man seemed to be making faces, and thought that the man was also injured.

Thinking of the man who had helped him just now, Xiang Nanfang hesitated for a moment, but still spoke again with concern:

"Senior, how about... I help you apply it... to prevent it from turning into bruises and hurting for several days."

"..."

Su Mingzhe listened to the girl speaking her lines and for a moment he didn't know how to refuse.

After Xiang Nanfang said this, he didn't wait for the man to refuse. He picked up the safflower oil on the table and came to the man.

The girl asked the man to take off his shirt, and while touching him, she imitated the man's previous steps and applied it vigorously from head to toe.

Su Mingzhe didn't call to stop, so Xiang Nanfang kept wiping.

again and again.

I don’t know when.

The temperature in the room began to rise.

In the darkness, Xiang Nanfang felt something. His hands, which were applying cream to the man, paused for a moment, and then continued.

Another moment passed.

Both of them could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

At this point.

Naturally, Su Mingzhe no longer needs to pretend to be a gentleman.

Realizing that the man was pushing his feet again and again, Xiang Nanfang quickly protected his vital parts and shyly resisted:
"Senior...we can't do that!"

"why not?"

Seeing that the woman would not let him go any further, Su Mingzhe could only gently stroke the girl's back and persuade her in a low voice:
"Nanfang, you don't like me?"

Hearing the man's unreasonable words, Xiang Nanfang became a little angry and directly reminded him:

"Senior, I like you, but... you have a wife..."

"You can be my wife too!"

Su Mingzhe's words immediately broke the girl's defense.

"I'm sorry, Senior!"

When Xiang Nanfang heard that the man wanted to marry her, she was surprised and happy, and she resigned herself to hugging the man's neck:
"Senior... go to the bedroom!"

Su Mingzhe carried the graceful girl into the bedroom.

A flash of lightning pierced the darkness again.

The man glanced down and saw that the woman had closed her eyes at some point, her long eyelashes were trembling constantly, and her originally fair face had turned crimson.

Outside, it was storming.

Inside the house, there was also a violent storm.

I don’t know how long it took.

It could be half an hour, an hour, or two hours.

In short, the wind and rain outside had stopped at some point.

As the ceiling lights in the house came on, stimulated by the light, Xiang Nanfang's soul slowly floated down from the clouds.

Su Mingzhe looked at the girl's pink and tender skin, which was shining like jade, and a flame rose again:
"south……"

"Senior...let me sleep a little longer."

He had kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, but at this moment, Xiang Nanfang slowly opened his eyes, reached out and touched the man's chest, feeling the man's heartbeat.

When the man looked at her, Xiang Nanfang closed her eyes again and ignored the man.

Seeing this, Su Mingzhe could only hold the beauty in his arms tightly with his left hand, and use his right hand to take out the cigarette and light it. Smelling the smoke, Xiang Nanfang, who was already sleepy and exhausted, immediately perked up:

"Give me one!"

"Suck this one of mine!"

Although Su Mingzhe had seen Xiang Nanfang smoking and knew that she had a beautiful smoking posture, he didn't want her to smoke at this moment.

Looking at the half-smoked cigarette handed to him by the man, Xiang Nanfang hesitated for a second, then remembered that they had a close relationship, so he took it without a care and took a light puff.

After blowing out a smoke ring, Xiang Nanfang returned the cigarette to the man.

Just like that, the two of them took turns smoking a cigarette and finished it.

Spiritual return.

Xiang Nanfang looked at the wedding photo of Su Mingzhe and Wen Qingxue hanging on the wall. The guilt that she had suppressed rose to her heart again.

She also never thought that one day she would become a mistress who destroys other people's marriages.

But who makes Su Mingzhe so outstanding?
Looking up at the man, Xiang Nanfang asked his thoughts awkwardly:

"Senior...when are you going to...divorce me?"

Xiang Nanfang is already 34 years old this year. She hopes that the man will divorce quickly and marry her quickly. Maybe, she can give birth to a tiger baby for the man next year.

After fantasizing for a while about the sweet life that would follow the man's divorce and his marriage with her, Xiang Nanfang suppressed her guilt again.

“Give me a month.”

In the first few dimensions, Su Mingzhe married several women, and each time he had to divorce them he remarried.

However, he obviously doesn't need this step now.

A man who already has the strength to flip the table doesn’t need to compromise himself!

If anyone dares to cause trouble for him, he will overturn the table.

Of course, as a normal person, it is impossible for Su Mingzhe to overturn the table right away.

He planned to give some small gifts to this era, and then use these small gifts to gain some privileges.

It takes about a month to prepare these small gifts.

Xiang Nanfang didn't know what the man was planning.

She just heard the man asked her to wait for a month!

When she thought that she would be able to be together with the man openly in a month, the feeling of happiness immediately made her fall into the man's arms.

More than five o'clock in the afternoon.

A rainbow hung in the east.

Xiang Nanfang, who had a clear understanding of the man's physical strength and future happy life, saw that the man's eyes were full of intoxication again, and she was so scared that she quickly pushed the man away:

"It's getting late. I should go back. I have to go to work tomorrow."

Xiang Nanfang broke free from the man's arms and prepared to get out of bed.

Unfortunately, she thinks too highly of herself.

When you first experience sex, you will experience many ups and downs.

As soon as she stood up, the pain made her face twisted, and tears immediately flowed out:

"Since I was a child, today is the day I cried the most, right?"

"Rest here tonight. Your car... must have been damaged by the hail!"

Su Mingzhe sighed, helped the woman and let her lie back on the bed.

Knowing the woman's mood at the moment, it is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface.

Su Mingzhe took the initiative to get out of bed, turned back and kissed the woman on the cheek, then spoke:

"We haven't had lunch yet, I'll go make something to eat first... Your car must have been damaged as well, I'll call a friend and ask him to help fix it."

"……Um."

Feeling that the man's arrangement was very good, Xiang Nanfang was still immersed in the tenderness and happiness of his own fantasy. He rarely showed a well-behaved expression, nodded silently, and agreed to the man's arrangement.

After making the call, Su Mingzhe went into the kitchen and started cooking "lunch and dinner".

When the food was served, Xiang Nanfang had more rice, which was a rare occasion because he had just finished a long period of physical work.

Of course, this is also because the dishes cooked by Su Mingzhe are so delicious.

After dinner, Su Mingzhe looked at the tired expression on the girl's face and said considerately:

"I'm going to wash the dishes, you go back to your room and lie down first!"

"……I am not sleepy!"

When Xiang Nanfang heard that he had entered the room and was lying down, he seemed to be frightened. He couldn't help but tremble, his pair of playful big eyes rolled around, and then he thought of an excuse:

"Um...I watch the news every day. Can your TV watch it?"

(End of this chapter)