After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

Song Zhen was stiff, and he was motionless.

Zhu Sui put his chin on her shoulders, and did not put all of his strength on Song Zhen, but the strong sense of presence between the breaths could not be ignored.

Zhu Sui's fingers slide from bottom to top.

The strap broke apart, and there was no obstruction under the fingertips, and the touch was smooth, with the unique texture of silk.

Song Zhen's throat slipped and his throat became dry.

As soon as she moved, Zhu Sui's hands pressed her shoulders, and the long eyelashes of the man whose chin was knocked on her shoulders fell, and her eyes fell, saying every word, "Don't move, I'll take it for you."

Song Zhen could understand every word, but when combined, his brain became blank.

Zhu Sui looked down, and she felt that the side of her collarbone was also caught with hot flashes, and the heat was going to be burned into her bones.

Zhu Sui stretched out his hand to hook the shoulder straps that weren't part of the pajamas, and pulled it out, and the soft French lace underwear gradually appeared in front of her eyes, black, hollow, all lace, no steel ring, and thin.

After removing the left shoulder strap from the back button, Zhu Sui's eyes grew heavy, and he suddenly regretted it.

Song Zhen always focuses on comfort in dressing. She didn't expect it. If she knew that it was translucent, she should take off her pajamas directly. This kind of lace that could not hide anything existed in Song. The two touches of pink on my body shouldn't be able to cover it either.

Half-exposed, even if you want to refuse, embellish it...

Just thinking about it, Zhu Sui tried his best to suppress Song Zhen's urge to put her underwear back on again.

The shoulder **** the right was removed again, and Zhu Sui's hand squeezed one side, and gently pulled out Song Zhen's underwear from the pajamas.

As she expected, it was all lace, light and thin, and could not hide anything.

Zhu Sui couldn't help but rub his fingers on his underwear. Song Zhen was confused and stupid. He asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Almost bit his tongue after asking.

What about her brain? Has her brain been dismantled by Zhu Sui along with her underwear?

Zhu Sui lowered his eyes, his voice was calm, "I want to feel the temperature of my sister above."

After a pause, Zhu Sui asked her, "If I still want to smell it, will my sister feel abnormal?"

Thinking of Zhu Sui putting this piece of black fabric under his nose, Song Zhen suffocated and reached out to grab it. Zhu Sui raised his hand, but he didn't catch it. Song Zhen's whole body was red and scarlet. Wailed and begged for mercy, "Let me go!"

Zhu Sui did not speak, not knowing what he saw, and lowered his head again. This time, his breathing became heavy.

Song Zhen followed the opponent's gaze, the dumb pajamas bulged out clearly on both sides, she... she...

Zhu Sui narrated softly, "Sister, it's coming up."

Song Zhen's last reason was burned by these words.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand to cover it. Before raising his arm, Zhu Sui hugged him from behind, restricting all his movements.

Zhu Sui's gaze was fixed on her like this, she...Song Zhen was hot like just cooked dried shrimps, not sure if it was shameful or awkward, her skin showed a reddish color from the inside to the outside.

Zhu Sui buried his face on Song Zhen's shoulder, a little bit coquettish, and some complained, "I really want to try it."

Song Zhen, maybe, probably, is about to cry.

There are two puddles of water in his eyes, so pitiful.

Can’t hear the response, Zhu Sui is not too much, her voice is low, and with some coaxing, she asked, "Is it okay for my sister to kiss me? If you take the initiative, I will let you go, okay?"

Compared to taste...Song Zhen certainly did not hesitate and chose the latter.

The sound of water between the lips and teeth is fine.

Zhu Sui didn't live up to Song Zhen, it was a very soft kiss, dominated by Song Zhen.

Zhu Sui did what he said, got a kiss, let go to turn off the light, and then came back, Song Zhen had wrapped herself in the quilt, Zhu Sui entered the other side of the quilt, and turned off the wall lamp on her side. .

The quilt was big, and Song Zhen's worries didn't happen. The two were very clear, leaving a distance between them.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Zhusui's mind, and he couldn't put it out for a while.

Relying on Song Zhen's initiative to kiss, I felt that it was not enough, not enough.

The two have their own concerns. Song Zhen forgot about this after a while, thinking about what happened in the past few days, and turning over and over for a while, suddenly said, "You, are you asleep?"

In the dark, I got a very light reply, "Not yet."

Song Zhen said sincerely, "I'm sorry to trouble you these few days."

Zhu Sui did not speak.

Song Zhen took a long breath, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and continued, "Thank you very much. Without you, I might be at a loss."

Zhu Sui still did not speak.

Song Zhen put down his hand, and in the night, apricot eyes were bright, like hidden stars.

"My dad will live for a few days, not too long. If anything disturbs you, please tell me..."

After saying a few words, she was the only one who chattered, and Song Zhen was a little embarrassed, "Is it boring to say that, but I am, I really want to thank you."

After a pause, the voice was very light and floating, and I didn't know whether it was to Zhu Sui or to myself, "Sometimes, I feel like meeting you is like a dream, incredible."

Isn't it like a dream? Zhu Sui saved her and prevented her from being marked by multiple low-level Alphas.

When the mark loosened at the party later, I met again.

This kind of coincidental encounter can only be described in terms of fate.

Song Zhen is usually very decent, has an enviable job in the Military Medical University, and has no worries in life.

Piansheng met Zhu-year-old, s-grade Alpha, a descendant of the family...

Young, unmarried, unmarried, not to mention his outstanding looks, and his military merits, starting from a second lieutenant all the way up to a lieutenant colonel that Cheng Langdu cannot match, not to mention put it in ordinary people's homes, in the family of the world, bamboo years are all of the same generation. The top ones.

Zhu Sui itself has some dreamy colors.

If she complies with the arrangement of the family, I am afraid that the boys and girls omega of the First Military Region’s family will not want to marry her...

Zhu Sui seemed to be a bright star, so it fell in Song Zhen’s arms. Song Zhen was dizzy from the first day. Even now, even if he knows that there is a deal behind him, he still often Will be flashed by the light of the other party, can't help but admire this brilliance.

Zhu Sui still didn't reply. Song Zhen was a little lost, and asked again, "Are you asleep?"

If Zhusui does not return, then it will pass, and the partial Sheng Zhusui immediately responded, "No."

Song Zhen laughed awkwardly, "Isn't it boring to say..."

It is a bit annoying to say this at night.

Zhu Sui returned, "Well, it's very boring."

Song Zhen was startled.

Zhu Sui, who was sleeping in Zhou Zheng, turned sideways, spoke clearly, and asked with a slight husky, "I've done so much, and my sister just thanked me on her lips, isn't it boring?"

Ah this...

Zhu Sui leaned a little closer, and asked in a bewildered voice, "If you really want to thank you, it would be boring to say nothing but a little action to be sincere, right, sister?"

"You, you think..." Song Zhen stammered.

Zhu Sui is also frank, he is the only one with a thick-skinned face, "I have been thinking about the scene just now, and I can't forget... During the estrus, I pressed your waist, and you even put them in my mouth. , Cried and said comfortable..."

Song Zhen wants to die in place, what kind of public punishment is this!

"I think too much. My sister definitely can't satisfy me. How much can you do? I respect you, OK?"

After a pause, Zhu Sui lowered his eyes, "I won't move, will you come here, OK? The AOs that have marked each other, I like each other's contact very much, my sister loves me."

With a little bit of aegyo, Song Zhen couldn't refuse it with a soft tone.

After a while, Song Zhen leaned over, Zhu Sui stretched out his hand, and Song Zhen naturally curled up in her arms.

He raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Zhu Sui, but Zhu Sui's tongue was caught again, and he was dizzy.

Zhu Sui's hand fell on her waist, Song Zhen did not refuse, Zhu Sui rubbed the silk through the silk, Song Zhen couldn't help sobbing.

Zhu Sui wanted to move up, but Song Zhen held it down.

Song Zhen leaned his forehead on the opponent's collarbone, and said in confusion, "That's it."

Zhu Sui understands, to the extent Song Zhen can do it now, that's it.

Zhu Sui did not force her, chin rested on Song Zhen's head, and Zhu Sui said softly, "Sister, you are so fragrant, it tastes so sweet."

Song Zhen released the pheromone.

Song Zhen was so ashamed to be praised, but Zhu Sui accepted it as soon as he saw it, embraced her, and released a small amount of pheromones comfortably, and his voice became languid, "Go to sleep."

Enveloped by the cool smell, just when Song Zhen was in a daze, the voice in his ears was very soft, "Meeting my sister is like a dream. I want to sleep in a dream."

Song Zhen wanted to reply, but was too tired. He didn't know if what he heard was true or not, and he was plunged into darkness...

In the darkness, someone put a soft goodnight kiss on her forehead, touching her softly, as if precious and heavy.

"Where is she?"

"Second sister still shut herself in the room."

After getting an answer, Tong Rou was not used to others, and immediately asked the housekeeper to take the key and forcibly opened Tong Xianglu's room.

As soon as he came back from the three districts, I saw that Tong Xianglu was still losing her temper, and Tong Rou was also furious.

The room opened, and Tong Xianglu was sitting in the room, playing with the game console, her expression gloomy.

Tong Rou always speaks in a spring breeze and drizzle, and she doesn't get angry easily, so when she grew up, when she got angry, the three sisters and brothers were also very disturbed by Tong Rou.

"You still play games and don't eat food. Let Xiaokang worry about you. It's good for you!"

Tong Xianglu put down the game console, bowed his head, without a good face, "This is my room, right."

Tong Rou: "It's also my home."

Tong Xianglu suffocated. No matter how she felt, Tong Rou said directly, "Mrs. Brown is all right, she has been discharged from the hospital, and the Adenosine Section of the first district has done meritorious services and awarded second-class merit. The trouble was caused by you, and the director of the first district said I asked if I want to give awards together, you know I can’t ask for it, so I pushed it.”

Tong Xianglu opened her eyes suddenly, unconvinced, and threw the game console, "It's obviously that I let her be pregnant for five months..."

"Yes, you also put your family's life in danger!"

Tong Xianglu bit her lip, stopped talking, her face was full of anger.

"The Adenosine Division in District I have not communicated with us, and I don't know where they are progressing, but I went to the first area and got another important news. When the Adenosine Division was established, I gave a guarantee and said yes. Results can be produced in half a year, and the stabilizer will reach the clinic..."

"What! How could it be possible!!" Tong Xianglu retorted with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Don't yell at me, no one has seen it before, how do I know it might be impossible!"

Tong Xianglu became mute again.

Tong Yun, who is behind Tong Rou, has been winking at Tong Xianglu, indicating that her mother is in a bad mood, and let Tong Xianglu be better.

Tong Rou squeezed her forehead and said bluntly, "Our family does not raise waste, it's just a patent. It's fine if Mr. Brown doesn't sue you. If you don't want to see it, you still want to give up so arrogantly, then move out. Don't splash under my nose!"

Tong Rou: "If you move out, you won't need the project anymore, just hand it over to your sister, and the yard will redistribute it."

"At that time, wherever you want to be decadent, if you want to stay down for as long as you want, whatever you want!"

Tong Xianglu's eyes widened, "I have been following the project. Besides, it's hard for me here..."

"Then cheer up, don't be like a little kid who has never seen the world. You have the best talent since childhood, and your family has never treated you badly. This time, if you come out of such a big basket, we will help you round it up. , What do you want!"

Tong Xianglu was scolded dumbly.

Tong Rou took a deep breath and said word by word, "I will give you one day. If you are unwilling to be overtaken by a district, get up. I should apologize and apologize. If I need to work overtime, I will devote all my energy to scientific research. , Think of a way to explore the bottom of a district."

"If you want to continue this way, just move out. I think I don't have your daughter!"

Tong Rou was really mad at the words, she turned around and left without looking at Tong Xianglu after she finished speaking.

Tong Xianglu was said to be uncomfortable, stubbornly, wiping tears.

Tong Yun knew that her sister had indeed been **** off during this period, and as soon as Tong Rou left, she hurriedly closed the door to persuade her.

Cheng Lang dreamed of Song Zhen in high school.

Small, white skin, almond-shaped eyes, and demure, she always likes to tease each other.

It’s about to take the exam. In the first year of high school, Cheng Lang's grades were very average. As a result, Song Zhen was the number one every time. At the end of the semester, the voice of Cheng Lang Kai Xiaozao talked about was dumb. Cheng Lang felt distressed and began to be angry...

Later, the first or two in the class always took turns.

At the sports meeting, she had a fever. Song Zhen, a person who does not like sports, directly replaced her for a kilometer. After running, people vomited and took medicine with her...

Song Zhen looked very gentle, but he had his own opinions in his bones.

The second senior Cheng Lang finally couldn't hold back, confessed to Song Zhen, and wrote the first crappy love letter.

There is only one line, and when I write it honestly, I always feel ashamed when I look back——

[You are a rain in my dry years, you come so heartily, I can't afford to get sick]

Pass it to Song Zhen, who blushes after reading it.

Later, they were together.

In the third year of high school, Cheng Lang had to go to the playground at night, but the two people were caught holding hands by the dean.

Please parents, let break up.

Cheng Lang was worried. As a result, I asked his parents that Song Zhen had a reason to talk about it since the second year of high school, and it didn't affect his grades. It might be too sad after grades. It was the first time that Cheng Lang saw Song Zhen’s persistence. Not afraid of authority.

Song Zhen said that he was resigned and bluffed both the parents and the dean of education. In the end, he didn't deal with it much, so he just said that it depends on the results.

Their performance remains the same.

The parents and the dean never mentioned it again...

Later, the dean of teaching had caught them once. Cheng Lang wanted to let go. Song Zhen led her and walked over in front of the dean of teaching. With such a small appearance, no one would have thought that the good girl Song Zhen would have such an arrogant and domineering day.

At the university, they are in the same university.

Walking under the plane tree, kissing on the moonlight playground, running back to the dormitory with a smile on a snowy winter day...

Cheng Lang woke up with a mess of emotions all night.

Yesterday, Father Song learned about her and Tong Xianglu...

In the middle of the night, Song Zhen and Song Father's phone call, Cheng Lang failed to get through.

The sweetness of the dream is still the same, but the reality is dilapidated and messy.

You are a rain in my dry years, and it comes heartily...

Up to now, Cheng Lang is really sick in this rain...

If even Song's father can't do it, she doesn't know, she doesn't know how to save it again, it seems that since returning to China, every time she thinks she is foolproof, she has pushed Song Zhen away. Until now, Cheng Lang can't see the slightest reconciliation. Possible.

Song Zhen's undaunted look towards the teaching director in high school now uses it to face himself.

Is she wrong?

She was wrong.

She was so wrong.

By now, Cheng Lang finally realized that, apart from sincere regrets and letting go of the ridiculous dignity that she had left, probably she had no way to restore Song Zhen.

But the question is, is there still a possibility of redemption? There is even a little that can be turned back...

She went through fire and water without any hesitation...

But is it really possible...

Cheng Lang covered his face with his hands, and slowly, the long, belated tears oozing between his fingers.