Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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Feng Qingzhou pressed his forehead against Su Lan's, felt the hot temperature of the other party, and softened his voice: "Okay, I will sleep with you."

As if knowing that the other party would not repent, Su Lan let go of her hand, and Feng Qingzhou took this opportunity to dry her hair.

In order to avoid Su Lang's hangover and headache the next day, Feng Qingzhou quickly made a cup of warm honey water and fed it to Su Lang.

After everything was packed, Feng Qingzhou returned to his room.

Turn off the lights and go to bed.

The familiar bed is a little different this time.

"Good night." She said softly to the sleeping Su Lan.

The scent of shower gel and shampoo is in the nose, and the sound of even breathing is in the ear, and the long-lost sense of peace once again wraps the wind and light boat.

This time, she and Su Lan... are they sharing the same bed?

Before she fell into a sweet sleep, a small warm stove hugged her.

Rare dream.

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Chapter 73 Cohabitation

It was very warm all night, Feng Qingzhou slept soundly, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already three poles in the sun.

Fortunately, today is the weekend, and they don't have to go to work.

Feng Qingzhou rubbed his eyes, turned over to get up, but found himself nestled in Su Lan's arms.And a pair of dark eyes stared at her for an unknown how long.

This experience is a bit of a novelty.

Feng Qingzhou's face remained unchanged, and he pressed back the collar that he had opened when he fell asleep, covering the ch.un light between his collarbones.

"morning?"

The voice is still a little lazy and hoarse.

The sober man yawned, and pulled Feng Qingzhou's neckline open again, "Morning."

Feng Qingzhou: "...what are you doing?"

Su Lang was upright and confident, and her thinking was very clear: "What are you blocking, do you have hickey marks, and don't let me see them?"

Feng Qingzhou: "Huh? Hickey marks?"

Su Lan was broken last night, she wouldn't think that they...

The next moment, Su Lang's eyes were deep: "It's not here, could it be somewhere else?"

Sure enough, this person was mistaken.

Feng Qingzhou supported his forehead, unable to explain: "No, no, Su Xiaolan, listen to me..."

Su Lang didn't know how far she had gone. She blamed herself when she heard the words: "Although we are all adults, I will still be responsible. Qingzhou, why don't we get the certificate today."

Feng Qingzhou: "...??"

Su Lang thought she was unhappy, so she quickly added: "Make it up after the wedding day, okay?"

Feng Qingzhou: "...I refuse."

She really couldn't laugh or cry, Su Lan is an old antique from which era, is she going to be married and responsible after 419?

Although... she likes it very much.

"Why?" Su Lan looked at her aggrievedly, Feng Qingzhou even had the illusion that this person's tears might have flowed down before he could say the next sentence.

She pressed Su Lang's hand that wanted to take off her clothes, and said helplessly: "Is there anyone who proposes and gets married so frivolously?"

Su Lang's eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, I was too rash...Qingzhou, wait for me to prepare for two days, and then we..."

Feng Qingzhou slapped her restless paws away: "It's not the problem! Also, what are you trying to do by taking my clothes off?"

Su Lan spoke sternly: "I'm serious, I have to see if your marks are serious, and if there is any bleeding, you need to take medicine."

Bleeding, do you think you are a puppy?

Feng Qingzhou: "...Listen to me, nothing happened to us last night. I just slept together because I was worried that you wouldn't feel well in the middle of the night."

Someone grabbed her and wouldn't let her go, which was another reason, but she didn't mention it because she was afraid that someone would feel ashamed when they remembered what happened last night.

Su Lang had a look of disbelief: "Impossible, don't lie to me. If nothing happened to us, then why would I have changed all the clothes all over my body, Lian, Lian... Cough, you understand. I can barely remember some The fragments are the clothes you changed for me, right?"

"I changed it for you, but we didn't..." Feng Qingzhou tried to explain.

Su Lang was very disappointed: "You mean, you don't even have any idea if I stripped naked in front of you? You have always been a gentleman, and you will not mess around?"

"..."

Wait, what's wrong?

Su Lan was very sad and heartbroken: "You mean, you and your girlfriend shared the same bed for one night, and everything was fine?"

"..."

Well, is it her fault?

Su Lang was very inferior and wanted to cry: "Okay, I know I'm not in good shape, and it's my fault that I didn't arouse your interest. I must make more milk, eat more papaya, put on more facial masks, and work hard , trying to make you feel attractive."

"..."

Daringly, she endured it for so long last night, so someone is not reconciled?

Feng Qingzhou laughed angrily.

"Su Xiaolan, are you sorry? Really want me to do something to you?" She narrowed her eyes.

Su Lan didn't know that the danger was approaching, so she said desperately, "Yes!"

Feng Qingzhou smiled, "Remember what you said now, don't stop for a while."

"Ok?"

Su Lang blinked, dazed and innocent.

In the next moment, she knew what leadership meant.

Su Lan's nightgown was bought by Feng Qingzhou himself, and it was also put on by Feng Qingzhou himself. Right now, the process of putting it on is just reversed. With a light touch of the white drawstring, the nightgown will fall apart, revealing the inside Skin as white as ivory.

The cold air rushed in suddenly, and Su Lang flinched. Before she could move, she covered her body with her hands, gradually rising from her sensitive navel, stirring up a fiery battle line all the way.