Chapter 337: What kind of person

Chapter 337 Who Is Who?
Oops, what kind of person, he has such a thick face, people think that way, he shouldn't say it!
Su Mian was really speechless, if it weren't for Wei Zhenhui's hooligans every time he saw her, if he was a gentleman, who could think of him crookedly.
He's used to playing hooligans, don't you let others think about it.
But Su Mian would not admit it, raising her delicate face and turning her head slightly, but she didn't expect that the action just now caused someone's thin lips to gently rub her cheek.
The temperature that had just dropped on Su Mian's face jumped up again, and it was hotter than just before, and the heat that the man exhaled just sprayed on her cheeks, itchy and warm, burning her.
She froze and did not dare to move anymore, so she kept that posture.
Wei Zhenhui obviously didn't expect Su Mian to move. He really didn't plan to do anything. He just brought his wife up to see the moonlight here.
After Su Mian made such a fuss, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
Then I heard Su Mian's voice a little low, "If you want to say that again, let's go down. Anyway, it's getting late." He stood up and wanted to break Wei Zhenhui's hand.
The wife has a temper again!
Wei Zhenhui clasped his hands tightly together, and Ren Sumian didn't let it loose.
Su Mian was so angry that she almost bit with her mouth, "Are you loose or not, I can bite you." After finishing speaking, she really bent over to bite.
This person is really a rascal. He is everything she says. She wants to go back now, and he won't let go.
"Just want to bite me?"
"Yeah." Su Mian continued to exert force. After the effort just now, it seemed that a little progress had been made. She obviously felt that Wei Zhenhui's arm was not clasped as tightly as before.
When she tried harder again, Wei Zhenhui suddenly let go, Su Mian got up, Wei Zhenhui followed Su Mian's inertia and just pressed her against the column aside.
Even though it was May, the night in the north was still a bit cold. Su Mian was only wearing a thin shirt, and when he put a pillar on his chest, he felt a chill in his heart. He had just competed with Wei Zhenhui and made her sweat slightly. Now it feels just right.
It's just that behind her, the soldering iron that had been deliberately separated a certain distance took the opportunity to stick to her, pressing her down.
It was hot behind him and cold in front of him. With this feeling, Su Mian felt that she was going to die, so she couldn't help but scream.
Wei Zhenhui hugged Su Mian from behind, controlled her waist with both hands, and buried her head in her neck. Wei Zhenhui had just been moaned out of the fire by his daughter-in-law. Now the fragrance of her daughter-in-law is soft in her arms, and the milky fragrance on Su Mian's body rushes toward her face along the neckline.
Su Mian's hum just now caused Wei Zhenhui's always proud self-control to collapse instantly. He bit Su Mian's earlobe directly, then licked it again, and finally held it.
Su Mian didn't suffer from this, not to mention that the person behind him was still a man he liked for two lives, and his whole body shuddered suddenly.
Wei Zhenhui thought that Su Mian would resist and dodge, but unexpectedly, she would turn her head to cater to him and look for the source.
Wei Zhenhui's eyes were dark and dark, he was completely broken, he didn't want to control himself anymore.
With long arms, he turned Su Mian over.
Su Mian only felt cold on her back, and then her mouth was blocked.
Unlike the past, Wei Zhenhui at this time is like a lion, conquering his own territory, he clasped Su Mian, and put his other hand into her clothes from below.
"No, no... OK." Su Mian refused intermittently, her body trembling unconsciously.
Meow, lunch~~
(End of this chapter)