The inopportune reminder made Su Zhaoheng feel frustrated, and all his actions stopped.

How could he forget this important thing, the one he specially prepared was in vain.

Thinking of his little girl, she was afraid of the pain, and she began to secretly read relevant books a long time ago, which can be said to be learning from everywhere, and she found a way to alleviate the pain of the little girl.

But how the hell do you still have such a thing as Yuanpa.

The chagrin in Su Zhaoheng's eyes was very obvious, and falling into Lin Wanwan's eyes made her heart pwitch.

Did she do something wrong?

Lin Wanwan shrank back thinking about it, Su Zhaoheng also stood up from the bucket and stepped out at the same time, the water droplets splashed all over the ground, and Lin Wanwan subconsciously closed her eyes.

Immediately after that, there was the sound of the fabric tearing, and she didn't dare to open her eyes more and more, and her face burned hot. Su Zhaoheng only had those pants on his body, did he tear them up?!

As soon as her thoughts fell, she heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and she shrank into a ball with fright.

He's not going to be angry, is he? The act of tearing clothes should be angry?

However, this time she didn't even guess, she heard a stab again, and the only pants on her body were torn by someone into the water!

Lin Wanwan let out a short scream, and her eyes widened suddenly.

She had been fished out of the water at this time, Su Zhaoheng was still barearmed, her eyes seemed to be frozen, and she didn't dare to move a little, for fear of seeing something embarrassing.

"Let's go outside." Su Zhaoheng's voice was hoarse when he spoke, he tried his best to endure the restlessness on his body, hugged the little girl tightly with a dry and generous muslin cloth, and walked out quickly with his feet.

Lin Wanwan leaned on his chest, biting his lip and shivering.

On a March day, even if the house was still burning with the cold cloth of the earth dragon, there was still a chill that penetrated into the limbs.

Su Zhaoheng noticed that the person in his arms was trembling, and his feet were faster.

The dragon and phoenix candles in the room exuded a soft halo, and Lin Wanwan felt that she was gently put down, so she lifted her eyes and saw the dust on the top of the bed.

She subconsciously turned her head sideways to look for the quilt, but Su Zhaoheng's figure was pressed down, and she ripped off the muslin square towel on her body, and her hot skin was intimate with her in an instant.

Lin Wanwan's face turned red again, and she twisted her waist uneasily.

"Wanwan... Don't move, I'm uncomfortable. The little girl's actions undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, Su Zhaoheng snorted, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Bichi. The place where the bare skin was even hotter just hit her, Lin Wanwan stiffened in fright, and the fog that had condensed in her apricot eyes turned into starry water, rolling in her eyes.

Su Zhaoheng saw her helplessness, and also felt her nervousness and fear at this time, she took a deep breath to suppress her impulse, and slowly relieved the little girl's feelings with a fine and gentle kiss.

When her body softened, Su Zhaoheng's light kiss also moved downstream.

Lin Wanwan was stimulated by the strange tingling sensation from the top of her chest and curled up her legs, she closed her eyes in shame, the tears rolling in her eyes finally slid down, and her mouth let out a cat-like soft moan.

Su Zhaoheng's heart trembled when she heard this, she raised her head, and saw that the little girl's face was red and moving, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her small appearance was seductive and pitiful.

He couldn't hold it anymore, his fingertips slid between her legs, and when he reached the slippery run, he turned to wrap his hands around her thin waist.

"Wanwan, bear with me."

Almost at the same time as the words fell, he rushed in.

Lin Wanwan opened her eyes in pain and screamed, grabbed his arm with both hands, pinched her fingers into the flesh so hard that her knuckles were white, and her tears were more like pearls with broken threads falling down. "Su Zhaoheng, I hurt... It hurts..."

"Wanwan, obediently... If you don't cry, it'll be fine for a while..."Su Zhaoheng looked at her frowning brows, and her heart was distressed.

If he was too hesitant, he would have made her more uncomfortable, and he was no better off than she was at this time.

Considering her body, he froze and didn't dare to move any more, but God knew that her warmth and tolerance were really about to kill him.

Su Zhaoheng lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his movements were very gentle and reassuring, but only he understood that this was also to appease himself.

But the little girl only cried out in pain, her eyes were hazy, and she was as helpless as an abandoned kitten. The urge to pity her and want to bully her more and more erupted like a volcano, and it could no longer be suppressed.

"Wanwan... I couldn't help it. ”

Su Zhaoheng moved with his heart, like the shower beating the delicate flower bones, destroying and irrigating at once, so that the buds that had experienced the wind and rain completely bloomed for him.

To be honest, Su Zhaoheng is a stunned young man in this life, and he will be confessed in just a cup of tea under the siege of the city with the momentum of dividing his troops and breaking the jade.

Lin Wanwan's low sobs had long been shattered, and at this time, she was like a fish out of water, panting with her small mouth open.

Su Zhaoheng slowed down, looked down at her, and kissed her sweaty sideburns.

It seemed that Lin Wanwan, who had finally survived, let out a dissatisfied snort and reached out to push her, but the next moment she was frightened by the uncomfortable feeling in her body, and she cried again.

"Su Zhaoheng... Don't ...... anymore."

But in the end, she said that she was a step too slow, and the young man who didn't have enough aftertaste of the bone-eroding taste had his own idea to repay, holding her earlobe, and letting the sweat drip from her forehead in her hair.

"I'll be slow, I won't make you too uncomfortable." With a hoarse voice, Su Zhaoheng's movements were slow and powerful, and every time he hit a seductive voice.

When Lin Wanwan's low sobs completely turned into a small and delicate voice, the storm hit again, making her sway and rise and fall.

After a long time, the wind and rain in the house were completely subdued, Su Zhaoheng lay on his side, the corners of his lips rose slightly with satisfaction, and held the little girl who seemed to have been fished out of the water in his arms. 、

Seeing that she was so tired that she only closed her eyes and panted lightly, and her cheeks had a flush that had not dissipated after the emotion, Su Zhaoheng also felt that she was unbelievably savage.

He couldn't control his thoughts, he couldn't resist her sweetness, and when he saw her crying more and more pitifully, those impulses made him more and more frightened. He really wanted her all the time, let her love xù rise and fall for himself, and let her hold him all the time and tremble and weep.

Thinking wildly, Su Zhaoheng felt that a stream of qi and blood was gathering somewhere, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly suppressed those thoughts in his heart.

I can't touch her anymore tonight, and when I wiped her with a handkerchief, it just made her tremble gently. But he was still reckless.

Stopping his thoughts, Su Zhaoheng lowered his head and kissed the little girl's eyebrows, got out of bed and put on his middle coat to call for hot water.

After Coriander blushed and lowered her head and rested on the screen to report that everything was fine, he wrapped the tired and sleepy little girl tightly in the quilt, carried her to the clean room, and carefully cleaned her stickiness. (To be continued.) )