Su Li's answer was very smooth, and he was completely dealing with him.

Wei Chengfeng also heard the coping in her tone, and he didn't really get angry, but wrapped the person in his arms tighter.

"But my husband loves you, baby, let my husband touch your heart whether it's cold or hot."

Saying this, a pair of big hands became more and more dishonest.

Su Liang was slightly gasped by him, although he was also a little interested, but he didn't want him to succeed like this, just let him succeed, he still had to die proudly?

He stretched out his foot and kicked him, "You get out of the way for me." ”

Wei Chengfeng hissed, "If you kick higher, your future happiness can be worrying, why are you so ruthless?" ”

"Who told you to play liú máng?"

"I don't play liú máng to you, who do I play liú máng?"

Wei Chengfeng was afraid that she would kick herself a few more times, so he simply pressed her with his legs, and neatly ripped off her clothes.

Things have come to this point, and Su Liang can't escape even if he wants to.

Some things are more interesting when they are half-pushed and half-pushed.

Su Liang didn't survive this time, and fainted halfway through, and he didn't know when it ended.

After the turmoil was over, Wei Chengfeng put his arms around her and helped her brush the hair scattered on her cheeks, and the love in her heart was full, and she couldn't help but step forward and kiss her again.

He doesn't know how to love someone to such an extent, love her to the point that it is more important than his own life, love her so much that he can't live without her, as long as he thinks that she wants to leave him, he has a painful heart to die.

"Baby, I love you......"

When Su Liang woke up, it was already dawn.

The people around him were long gone, and their bodies were so sore and tired, but they still sat up.

The quilt slipped off, and Su Liang pulled the quilt high again, wrapping himself.

At this time, the bedroom door opened, and Wei Chengfeng came in, saw her sitting, and asked, "Up?" ”

"Well, why haven't you left yet?"

She had just woken up, and her voice was not yet completely thorough, with a slightly nasal voice, soft, as if it sounded good.

Wei Chengfeng was also tickled by this voice, walked over, and held her face with a deep kiss.

"Wait until you wake up and leave, don't be in a hurry." He sat down beside her, his warm palm pressed against her waist.

"How's it going, aren't you feeling well?"

Su Liang glared at him, "What do you say?" ”

Wei Chengfeng held back a smile and said: "Your physique is indeed a little weak, and now you can't cooperate to the end, I'll ask the kitchen to give you some nutrition when you go back, you can get up and exercise with me again, how about it?" ”

Su Liang leaned weakly into his arms, and said a little angrily and a little coquettishly: "Do you think I can still get up like this?" ”

"You don't wake up very early every day."

"I don't want to move."

"Okay, then don't move, do you want to get up now? Or do you want to sleep a little longer? ”

"Get up, I still have to go see Wei Ling, I don't know how he is."

"I've seen it, and I said it's good, I didn't have a fever last night, and I'm in good spirits."

Su Li was relieved at this time, but he also reacted immediately, "Have you seen him?" ”

"Hmm."

Su Liang smiled, "It's really rare." ”

Wei Chengfeng also laughed, "I'm not a stepfather, are you slapping me in the face when you say that?" ”

"No, I'm praising you."