Chapter 66： Deep house Bride (IX)

After Han Mengshen left Su Chunchun to leave, Han Mengyu slowly slammed his fists.

When I look up again, my look has been flat and waveless. I only waved my hand to take the already dumbfounded Song Jingjing with her two skeletons.

Then I glanced around in a circle, faintly said: "Today's business, whoever misses the wind, you don't have to appear in the Korean family anymore."

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On the other hand, Han Mengshen returned to the room without Su Chunchun’s words, and his body was low and the pressure was low.

Su Chunchun looked at him with his lips and didn't dare to speak.

After he put Su Chunchun on the bed, he took two steps and his face was a little white.

Scared Su Chunchun to get out of bed to help him, "Fu Jun, are you okay?"

I thought that the doctor said that he should not let his mood fluctuate too much. Su Chunchun was so anxious that he couldn’t do it. He turned around around him and saw the fine sweat on his forehead. He couldn’t help but sway his little hand to fan him, and he muttered: "Don't be angry, don't be angry with the body..."

Han Meng Shen’s original anger was full of softness in her hands, and even the lips were unconsciously revealing a smile.

"Yu Jun laughed." Su Chunchun breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but laugh at it. He just pulled it to the corner of his mouth and immediately inhaled.

When Han Meng sinks into a smile, he stretches out and pulls her. "Is it painful?"

He wasn't angry with her, just saw her hurt, and she couldn't hold back her anger! Now that I saw the deep fingerprints on Su Chunchun’s face, Han Mengshen only felt that the lesson of his slap was too little!

"Stupid thing! She wants to hit you and let her play?"

Su Chunchun looked at Han Mengshen while talking evil words, but he was looking for a plaster to smudge her, and the movement was gentle.

She grinned. "Actually, I am not so stupid to stand and let her fight, just... being caught, I can't run away... or else..."

Her cheek was hurt and she said that she was unfavorable. Han Mengshen was smirked by her own expression of this small regret. She reached out and squeezed her good flesh on her other side. The tone was abandon and laughed. "Say you stupid really sell me stupid, Simply let me puff the other side and let you remember for a long time."

Su Chunchun heard that she wanted to protect her face back in a flash, but Han Mengmeng took her care in her arms and couldn’t move!

She glared at him, "Do not pinch!"

When he said, he waved his hand and pushed him away. The moment when he leaned forward, he was dragged by Han Meng, and then fell to the bed. She also squatted on his chest.

At that time, the black hair of Changfa shop Chen bed, Su Chunchun rounded his eyes and looked at him with a sigh of relief, the white face of the snow was red, and the lips that were slightly exclaimed were tender and seductive, as if they were kissing.

Han Meng Shen did not consciously swallow his mouth, and his mind flashed through the last time Su Chunchun took the initiative to stick his lips, the beautiful soft touch. That time, he pushed it away, but now... he wants more.

Suddenly he looked up slightly and gently covered her pink lips. After a moment of silence, the traveller who was hungry and thirsty tasted the sweetest water source, and he was overbearing.

The hot air between the breath climbs along the cheeks to the neck and burns red!

Driven by the tip of the tongue, I want to get deeper into the depths. Suddenly... A moment of sighing and squeaking, Han Meng settled down and stopped.

He suppressed the rushing breath, stroked Su Chunchun's long hair, and his voice was hoarse. "What's wrong?"

Su Chunchun grabbed the injured face and looked at him with tears. "It hurts! Don't kiss!"

Han Meng Shen was a stiff, strong pressure on another fire in the heart, turned over and put her hand in her arms, carefully not touching her injured cheek, An An lying in bed, gnashing teeth and spit out two words, "rest!"

Su Chunchun quietly waited for a long while in his arms, and raised his tiny fingers to poke Han Mengshen.

Han Meng, who calmed down and breathed, gave her a look.

Su Chunchun's soft road: "Fei Jun, I am hungry."

Han Mengshen discovered that the two of them tossed to noon and had no meals. He paused. "You are lying down for a while, I am going to let the next person come, we are using it in the room today."

Su Chunchun nodded, and he got up and called to make a porridge.

On this day, neither of them went out. It was really a scary red-stained print on Su Chunchun's face. Han Mengshen also accompanied her in the room.

One person reads a book and one is in a daze. Su Chunchun was bored from time to time to tease each other, and time passed very fast.

Waiting until the evening, this is the first time Han Meng Shen was consciously holding her to sleep.

Su Chunchun only felt that today, Tanggu was quiet and incredible, and she did not hear him. Sure enough, thinking this way, Han Meng Shen, who had fallen asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

He turned to look at the people around him, his eyes soft, his face disappeared from the previous cold, and now the inside is obviously Tang Gu.

All day, he has been silently watching the two people fight, this strange atmosphere is not like him.

He squatted aside, half-supported and stared at her for a long while, muttering to himself, "I clearly feel good, but I still feel so bad."

"It must be because today, Han Mengshen robbed me of the limelight."

He raised his hand and touched the lips of Su Chun's pure micro-skull, deep and dark. Half a squat gently leaned over and dropped a kiss on the lips.

After a pause, his movements moved down, and the thin and dense kiss fell on her delicate white neck. The teeth did not consciously force a deep hickey.

Half-supported and stared at the gorgeous mark for a while, murmured, "Can't make me alone."

[嘀 - The female host has reached 80, and the host is working hard! 】

Suddenly, the system sounds so that Tang Gu’s body is slightly stiff, and then his face is calm and unrecognizable. [As long as Han Mengshen realizes his likes, I will help him avoid the misunderstandings that will occur. The female host’s goodwill is naturally rising. . After all, compared to Han Mengyu’s secret efforts, Han Meng’s straightforward and enthusiastic move, of course, will be leaps and bounds...]

Suddenly he thought of something, and suddenly paused. [If the female owner has a good feeling for Han Meng, I will count as a task. 】

[嘀——Because the world's host is shared with the original goodwill, the original goodness is up to 100, that is, the host's good feeling is also full, and the mission is successful. 】

This has saved him a lot of strength, but his heart has some strange feelings. Tang Gu stared at Su Chunchun’s sleeping face and smirked, and he whispered unconsciously. “So who is this...who like it?”

When the voice just fell, he was shocked by himself, rubbed his lips, and reached out and closed his eyes.

...Being jealous is a way to judge whether you care.

When you go to eat a person's vinegar, do you remember she is an NPC?

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When Su Chunchun opened his eyes the next day, he felt a low air pressure. By her side, Han Meng Shen was staring at her neck, suppressing her anger and squinting her face.