Chapter Seventy-One: Su Duo is Crazy

Song He was almost lost in Yin Zheng's kiss.

She could feel the gentleness of a man unlike before, and she could even hear her own heart pounding between her lips and teeth.

The glue between the lips and tongue, Song He obediently obeyed Yin Zheng's request, until the two separated, Song He was almost soft in the man's generous embrace.

The servants had already quietly retreated, and the hall was quiet except for the sound of each other's breathing.

Yin Zheng looked at the little girl in his arms, her eyes were blurred but full of affection, her small mouth was slightly open, and her originally pink lips were red and gorgeous under her own questioning.

A feeling that was not unfamiliar flowed in his body, and it was crispy and numb between the bones, and the man's breath suddenly became heavy.

He buried himself between Song He's neck, unceremoniously sucked out a gorgeous red mark, swaggering on Song He's fair skin, and successfully provoked Song He's soft cry that seemed to be humming.

The man who has faded away from indifference and recklessness is like a naughty child, leaving his own mark on the woman who belongs to him.

"Don't......" Song He finally couldn't help it, she stretched out her hand to resist Yin Zheng with a flushed face, how to look at it without a little bit of energy, how to look like she wanted to refuse and welcome.

Seeing that Yin Zheng ignored her, she became even more anxious, her face was red as if she could drip blood, "Don't you be there...... How will I meet people tomorrow? ”

The man didn't care, his nature was unshakable and domineering, but in the end he still stopped, but in the next second, he suddenly picked up Song He, and replied while walking to the second floor: "Then I won't see." ”

Song He's heart was sweet, but he refused to admit it at this time, muttering: "You are unreasonable!" ”

Until a long time, Yin Zheng didn't speak, Song He felt strange in his heart, raised his eyes to look, and just happened to bump into the little smile that hung faintly on the corner of Yin Zheng's mouth.

Many times, it is self-evident between husband and wife.

Song He finally understood the meaning of this.

This is not a strange thing to them, but it seems that compared to before, Song He now has the illusion of the first night of the wedding, and the nervousness and shyness make her stand in the bathroom and dare not take a step.

Inadvertently raised her eyes, in the bright big mirror opposite, the woman's delicate and beautiful face had a shy and timid innocence, even if she was pregnant, her figure was not a little bloated, but added a bit of maturity to her.

Song He was hesitating, but Yin Zheng knocked on the door outside, and the man's voice was a little worried: "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”

Yin Zheng will always be like this, he has to leave five points when he speaks, obviously he cares, and he has to pretend to be impatient.

"Click-"

The bathroom door slowly opened, Song He only wore a bathrobe and walked out of it, his long black hair was on his shoulders, and he didn't dare to look at Yin Zheng with a pair of smart big eyes.

So in the next moment, Yin Zheng picked her up in Song He's unprepared exclamation.

A few quick steps put the little girl on the bed, and the man's sturdy body instantly overturned and approached.

Song He felt the breath she was most familiar with, but the pain that the man had left her was still too deep, her first night, that night had no warmth at all, she almost stayed up and bit her mouth to bear it without saying a word.

Song He couldn't help but tremble, and the panic in her eyes pierced Yin Zheng's heart.

"No, it's okay......"

Obviously afraid that cold sweat began to break out on his body, Song He still reluctantly smiled at Yin Zheng, and even stretched out his hand one step ahead of Yin Zheng and took the initiative to wrap around the man's thick shoulders.

Yin Zheng looked at the little girl's appearance of being clearly scared but forbearance for herself, and he felt that something in his heart was melting little by little because of Song He.

At the deceitful business negotiation table, Yin Zheng, who has always been known for his iron fist of power, softened his heart between Song He's two weak arms.

It was a warmth he hadn't felt in years.

He looked carefully at the woman under him, since she walked into his life, he had become accustomed to being alone and tired of rejection, but he was impressed countless times by the tenacity of this woman who was different from her weak appearance.

Maybe it's because she's never been afraid of the problems and embarrassments she gives her, and the meal she worked hard to cook for herself for three days, and by the time the man himself notices, he's already used to Song He in his life.

Su Duo's knife made him come to his senses, but he didn't thank Su Duo.

"Don't be afraid."

Yin Zheng was rare and gentle and patient, his gaze stopped on Song He's face, and then slowly descended until he was already on the lower abdomen where a little shape could already be seen.

He forcibly endured the desire to move in his body, turned over and lay down beside Song He, and when Song He opened his eyes in surprise, he stretched out his long arms and hugged the delicate little girl into his arms.

Song He leaned on Yin Zheng's arms, she only felt that the arm around her waist seemed to be carrying electricity, next to her, which made her feel numb.

"Huh? You don't ......" Song He asked suspiciously, but he was shy and still couldn't finish his words.

Although his body's reaction had not calmed down, Yin Zheng still restrained himself, and while slowing down his breathing to calm down, he also understood the meaning of Song He's unfinished words.

The arm tightened a little, and he put his chin on the soft and fragrant hair of the little girl domineeringly, against the top of her head, and said indiscriminately: "When you get better, I won't let you go so easily." ”

Then, Yin Zheng's slender fingers sank into Song He's long black hair, sniffing the unique fragrance on her body, and she was really slowly sleepy.

Yin Zheng is indeed tired, since Song He's accident, he hasn't slept well, he is busy circling Yin Hu and Yin Leopard during the day, busy sending people to catch Su Duo, and busy sprinkling his anger on Lin Xue with nowhere to vent.

And at night, when the most familiar smell was gone, the nightmare woke him up, and then he kept his eyes open until dawn.

Before the hazy was about to fall asleep, Yin Zheng also subconsciously determined whether Soho was still in his arms again, until it was completely confirmed, the man closed his eyes and subconsciously lowered his head to approach Soho and kissed her.

Finally, two words slurred out of his throat: "Sleep." ”

Soho was pillowed on Yin Zheng's strong arm, she opened her eyes, almost couldn't believe the changes in Yin Zheng today, until Yin Zheng's even breathing sound came from above her head, she dared to twist her neck slightly and look up at the sleeping man.

She looked at the black green under Yin Zheng's eyes, and it was clear that she hadn't rested well for a few days and nights, but she still had to reluctantly be strong in her, and she felt distressed.

It was probably the calmest day since they met, with no arguments and no misunderstandings.

Soho felt that even if Yin Zheng didn't say that he liked her, let alone loved her, a man like Yin Zheng, once decided, would definitely be the safest haven in her life.

So soon, the little girl Soho listened to Yin Zheng's breathing and fell asleep in her most reassuring haven.

Yin Zheng always gets up early, and he has always had the habit of morning exercises, but this morning, the servants of the Yin family did not see the figure of the master doing morning exercises.

Yin Zheng, who was accustomed to getting up early, woke up at a fixed time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that his little woman was still sleeping sweetly in his arms, and there was no longer the situation where he opened his eyes vigilantly as soon as he approached.

Yin Zheng, who noticed this change, was in a happy mood early in the morning, although his face was still habitually expressionless, but he lowered his head and gently kissed Song He's forehead.

Yin Zheng's schedule today is very full, in order to deal with Lin Xue and Su Duo before, he almost pushed off all the work and ordered Chen Che to investigate the whole city, so that the work piled up.

Yin Zheng had never done such a thing, so he sat up awkwardly, trying to take away the arm that was holding Su Ho on him as lightly as possible, but as soon as he moved, Su Ho frowned uneasily.

Yin Zheng didn't dare to move now, so he had to wait quietly for Soho to fall asleep again.

And so on and so forth......

In the end, Yin Zheng looked at Su Ho, who was simply holding his arm in his arms, and let out a sigh with a headache: "Do you want me to go?" ”

I don't know if Soho heard it in a dream, or by chance, as soon as Yin Zheng's words fell, Soho let out a soft moan as if she was coquettish.

Men in the morning are always impulsive.

Yin Zheng was almost immediately provoked by this sound, he has always been used to being served, when did he be so wronged to ask for everything, let alone wronged all night.

At that moment, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against Song He's soft lip flap, and his two powerful arms were also fixed on his waist, carefully protecting the small bulge and lifting Song He up.

Song He only felt depressed in her sleep, so she reflexively opened her mouth subconsciously when Yin Zheng kissed her.

Even unconsciously stretched out his soft lilac tongue as if teasing, licked Yin Zheng's lower lip, and then woke up leisurely......

Song He, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and she licked Yin Zheng's lips with her tongue again.

When her consciousness woke up and she looked at Yin Zheng, she remembered what she had just done.

Song He shrank up in Yin Zheng's arms almost like an electric shock, his little face turned red again, and he stammered and couldn't even speak: "You, I...... What did you just do? ”

Yin Zheng felt that the little girl's reaction was interesting, and her eagle-like sharp eyes flashed playfully: "You should ask yourself, what are you going to do to me early in the morning." ”

Song He, who was not yet sober, was led astray by Yin Zheng like this, and even reflected.

The pleasant atmosphere didn't last long, and just as Yin Zheng was about to continue teasing the rare confused little girl, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Chen Che's voice came from outside: "BOSS, we have to go to the company now." ”

This seems to be a reminder to calm down Yin Zheng, who is still in Gentle Township.

He rubbed the top of Soho's hair and answered the door, "Got it, you go and prepare." ”