Chapter 150: Who Do You Want to Touch

Wen Jiu's mobile phone didn't have any text messages, let alone any messages, she put her mobile phone next to the bed, and picked up Su Tao's mobile phone from Su Tao's side.

What to eat tonight, so hungry. ”

The time when the message was sent was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was true that he was with Ye Zilin at that time, why did Ye Zilin delete his text messages, and Wen Jiu fell into deep thought.

Wen Jiu's hand was very heavy, and it made Su Tao feel very uncomfortable on Su Tao's body, Su Tao wanted to push Wen Jiu's hand away, but she didn't want Wen Jiu to know that she hadn't slept.

Su Tao poked the mango, hoping that the eldest girl could do her a favor and quickly take your father's hand away.

If Mango could speak, it would definitely roll its eyes at Su Tao, and call it the eldest girl every time it uses it, and the eldest girl every time it makes a joke about it.

Of course, Mango is also quite powerful, it was a little impatient when it was poked by Su Tao, and it began to cry out again.

Mango's cry broke the musings of warm wine, and he opened the quilt to let Mango out.

Wen Jiu touched Su Tao's somewhat greasy hair, would she feel very uncomfortable like this, Wen Jiu's breath fell on Su Tao's eyelashes.

Su Tao's heart was about to jump out, the position of her eyelashes was itchy and numb, and she even wanted to reach out and scratch it.

Su Tao's two toes couldn't help curling up, the ends of her hair were played with by men, and she felt the man's burning on her eyelashes.

The heat of his body is comparable to the summer sun, and she is uncomfortable when she is hot, and even wants a little bit.

Su Tao really felt that she was not a person with strong desires, but at this time she was soft all over, and she couldn't resist any teasing of warm wine.

At this time, her palms were full of sweat, and she didn't dare to move, and in early September, the weather was slightly hot, and the ambiguous breath in the room spread all at once.

The corners of Wen Jiu's mouth rose slightly, and he saw Su Tao biting her lip, she hadn't slept yet.

Wen Jiu picked two heels from Su Tao's hair, and his long hair was in front of Su Tao's nose, gently brushing the tip of her nose.

Her eyelashes trembled even more, her eyes were closed, and Wen Jiu could feel her tight body, once, twice, three times.

Su Tao couldn't hold on, she pushed away Wen Jiu's hand and rubbed her face vigorously, she was itching to death.

After rubbing it for a long time, she didn't let go until her face was no longer uncomfortable, "Big brother, I'm asleep, why did you wake me up." ”

Su Tao's voice was a little impatient, a little disgusted, and more dissatisfied with the warm wine.

Wen Jiu looked at Su Tao who sat up with interest, he supported his chin and raised his head slightly, "What did you call me?" ”

Su Tao exhaled deeply, "I'm tired, I don't want to mess with you, I want to rest." ”

Wen Jiu got up and approached her, "Is it okay for me to sleep with you in my arms, we haven't slept at home for a long time, I want to ......." ”

Wen Jiu's calloused hand touched Su Tao's hair, and her fingertips made her tremble, "I miss you." ”

Su Tao only felt that the current was passing all over her body, and she quickly pushed away the warm wine, her voice sharp, "You forgot that my child just had a miscarriage." ”

Wenjiu rubbed her head, "You think too much, I just want to sleep with you in my arms." ”

Su Tao pushed the warm wine away, "Don't touch me." There was disgust in her tone.

Wen Jiu's gentle eyes no longer existed, and turned cold, he looked at Su Tao expressionlessly, "Don't let me touch it, who do you want to touch Gu Qingsheng?" ”