After it was over, he didn't leave her in a hurry.

He pressed against her tightly, sweat soaking both of them.

The room was quiet, except for the rapid, hot breath of his and hers.

When the two of them slowly recovered from the impact just now, their breathing gradually returned to a steady and silent voice, and the room seemed more and more silent, and he and she both heard each other's heartbeats.

Knock knock knock......

Su Zhinian couldn't help but press the strength of her body harder on Song Qingchun's body, feeling his weight, she was pressed a little out of breath, but her heart was filled with indescribable contentment, she subconsciously raised her hand and hugged his waist.

The atmosphere in the room, which had finally calmed down, became ambiguous again.

Su Zhinian's lips were imprinted with Song Qingchun's eyebrows and eyes, and he kissed them gently and delicately inch by inch.

The small stimulation made Song Qingchun's body tremble and tremble, and she took the initiative to respond to him when his lips fell on hers.

Another passionate and fiery deep-kiss, the scorching heat in the room that had not been extinguished was once again teased to the highest point, and Su Zhinian, who was emotional, left deep and shallow marks on her body, until her fingers grabbed his shoulders, he never left her body, and once again swept her madly and wantonly.

Maybe he and she hadn't been close for a long time; Maybe it was at tonight's farewell bachelorette party, the past events he remembered in his heart happened to be her most precious memories, those conversations, although simple, were enough to touch, move, and throb them, so that the two people tonight seemed to be particularly emotional, and they were entangled together for a long time before they reluctantly ended again.

After two indulgences in a row, Song Qingchun was already tired, but her spirit was still very excited, she lay on Su Zhinian's warm and generous chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and suddenly seemed to remember something, raised her eyelids, and looked at the man's perfectly curved chin: "Su Zhinian, if I'm not mistaken, this is the thirtieth time you have sneaked into my room this month, right?" ”

From the time she was discharged from the hospital after giving birth to Little Sesame to the present, he would come to her room to sleep every night.

Although Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun hugged each other, the girl at this time had no other superfluous thoughts in her heart except for the question thrown out, so he was stunned when asked, and he didn't understand the meaning of her words for a while, and hesitated for a long time before softly "um".

Just a huh?

Song Qingchun waited for a moment, didn't wait for Su Zhinian to speak, frowned delicately, and continued to speak: "If I'm not mistaken, we are not a legal husband and wife......"

Speaking of this, Song Qingchun paused, and quickly changed his words: "...... Oh no, yes, we're divorced! ”

Su Zhinian, who heard the word divorce, frowned slightly, but his expression was still calm and calm, and in his elegant voice, there was an aftertaste of indulgence, and the listener was heartbeating: "And then?" ”

And then what? What is the answer?

Thinking that Su Zhinian had carried her behind her back and brought the two of them into the most solemn ceremony of obtaining a marriage certificate in marriage, and secretly preemptively did one of them, Song Qingchun, who was a little depressed in his heart, couldn't help but pout.