After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

Song Zhen froze and remained motionless.

Zhu Sui's chin rested on her shoulders, and he didn't put all his strength on Song Zhen's body, but he couldn't ignore the strong sense of presence between his breaths.

Zhu Sui's fingers slid from bottom to top.

The belt broke apart, and there was no obstruction under the fingertips, and the touch was smooth, with the unique texture of silk.

Song Zhen's throat slipped and his throat became dry.

As soon as she moved, Zhu Sui pressed her shoulders with both hands, and the man with his chin on her shoulders lowered his eyelashes, lowered his eyes, and said word by word, "Don't move, I'll help you get it."

Song Zhen can understand every word, but when combined, his mind goes blank.

Zhu Sui looked down, and she felt that the edge of her collarbone was also blown by hot flashes, and the heat was going to burn into her bones.

Zhu Sui reached out and hooked the shoulder straps that were not pajamas, and pulled them out. The soft French lace underwear gradually appeared in front of her eyes. It was black, hollow, all lace, without steel rings, and thin.

Taking off the left shoulder strap from the button on the back, Zhu Sui's eyes darkened, and he suddenly regretted it.

Song Zhen has always focused on comfort in dressing, but she never thought of it. If she knew it was this kind of translucent, she should take off her pajamas directly. This kind of lace that can't cover anything exists in Song Zhen. The two touches of pink on Zhen's body should not be able to hide it.

Half-revealed, dotted on the body if you want to refuse...

Just thinking about it, Zhu Sui tried his best not to give Song Zhen the urge to put his underwear back on and take it off again.

The shoulder strap on the right was removed again, and Zhu Sui pinched one side with his hand, and pulled Song Zhen's underwear out of the pajamas with a slight twitch.

As she expected, it was all lace, so light and thin that it couldn't cover anything.

Zhu Sui couldn't help but rubbed his fingers on the underwear, Song Zhen was dumbfounded and stupid, and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Almost bit off his tongue after asking.

As for her brain, did Zhu Sui dismantle her brain along with her underwear?

Zhu Sui lowered his eyes, but his voice was calm, "I want to feel the body temperature of my sister up there."

After a pause, Zhu Sui asked her, "If I still want to smell it, will my sister think it's abnormal?"

Thinking of Zhu Sui putting this piece of black fabric under his nose, Song Zhen was suffocated, and reached out to grab it, Zhu Sui raised his long hand, but failed to catch it, Song Zhen's whole body was flushed red, He begged for mercy, "Let me go!"

Zhu Sui didn't say a word, he didn't know what he saw, and lowered his head again, this time, his breathing also became heavy.

Song Zhen followed the other party's line of sight. On the matte pink pajamas, the sides bulge clearly. She...she...

Zhu Sui narrated softly, "Sister, it's protruding."

Song Zhen's last sanity was burned by these words.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand to cover it, but before he raised his arm, Zhu Sui hugged him from behind, restricting all his movements.

Zhu Sui's gaze was fixed on her like this, she... Song Zhenhot was like a boiled shrimp, I don't know if it was shy or shy, her skin was red and crimson from inside to outside.

Zhu Sui buried his face on Song Zhen's shoulder, acting coquettishly and complaining, "I really want to try it."

Song Zhen, maybe, probably, is going to cry.

There are two puddles of water in the eyes, which is very pitiful.

Hearing no response, Zhu Sui was not too much, with a low voice, coaxing, and asked, "Then sister, can you kiss me? If you take the initiative, I will let you go, okay?"

Compared to tasting... Of course, Song Zhen chose the latter without hesitation.

The sound of water between the lips and teeth is broken.

Zhu Sui didn't push Song Zhen, it was a very soft kiss, led by Song Zhen.

Zhu Sui did what he said, got a kiss, let go to turn off the light, and when he came back, Song Zhen had already wrapped himself in the quilt, Zhu Sui entered the other side of the quilt, and turned off the wall lamp on her side too .

The quilt was big, but what Song Zhen was worried about didn't happen. The two of them were clearly separated, leaving a distance between them.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Zhu Sui's mind, which couldn't be extinguished for a while.

Even relying on Song Zhen's proactive kiss was not enough, far from enough.

The two had their own concerns, but Song Zhen forgot about it after a while, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, tossed and turned for a while, and suddenly said, "Are you asleep?"

In the darkness, I got a light reply, "Not yet."

Song Zhen said sincerely: "I'm sorry to trouble you these few days."

Zhu Sui didn't speak.

Song Zhen let out a long breath, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and continued, "Thank you very much. Without you, I might be at a loss."

Zhu Sui still didn't speak.

Song Zhen put down his hands, his almond eyes were shining brightly in the night, like hidden stars.

"My dad will only stay for a few days, it won't be too long, if anything bothers you, please tell me..."

After saying a few words, only her voice was chattering, and Song Zhen was a little embarrassed, "Is it boring to say these things, but I am, I really want to thank you."

He paused, his voice was very light and floating, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Zhu Sui or himself, "Sometimes, I feel like meeting you is like a dream, it's unbelievable."

Isn't it like a dream? Zhu Sui saved her and prevented her from being marked by many low-level Alphas.

Later, when the marker was loosened at the party, we met again.

This kind of encounter is too coincidental, probably can only be described as fate.

Usually Song Zhen is also very decent. He has an enviable job in the Military Medical University and has no worries in life.

Biansheng was when she was at her worst, when she met Zhu Sui, an S-level Alpha, a descendant of a family...

Young, unmarried, not to mention outstanding looks, he has also made great military achievements. He has been promoted from a second lieutenant to a lieutenant colonel who is still unmatched by Cheng Lang. The top few.

Zhusui itself has some dreamy colors.

If she complies with her family's arrangements, I'm afraid there will be no omega boys and girls from the family of the First Military Region who don't want to marry her...

Zhu Sui seemed to be a shining star, and it just fell into Song Zhen's arms. Song Zhen was dizzy from the first day. Until now, even though he clearly knew that there was a deal behind him, he was still You will be flickered by the other party's light, and you can't help admiring this brilliance.

Zhu Sui still didn't answer, Song Zhen was a little inexplicably lost, and asked again, "Are you asleep?"

If Zhu Sui doesn't come back, then it's over, Piansheng Zhu Sui immediately responded, "No."

Song Zhen laughed awkwardly, "Is what I said very boring..."

It's a bit annoying to say this at night.

Zhu Sui returned, "Well, it's very boring."

Song Zhen was stunned.

Zhu Sui, who was sleeping upright, came sideways, articulate, and asked slightly hoarsely, "I've done so much, and my sister just thanked me, isn't it boring?"

Ah this...

Zhu Sui moved closer, his voice was coaxing, and he asked with some bewilderment, "If you really want to thank you, it's boring to say it with empty teeth, and you have to act to be sincere, right, sister?"

"You, you want..." Song Zhen stammered.

Zhu Sui was also honest, he was the only one with a thick skin, "I've been thinking about the scene just now, and I can't forget... During the estrus, I held your waist, and you put them in my mouth , cried and said it was comfortable..."

Song Zhen wanted to die on the spot, what kind of public execution is this!

"I think too much. My sister will definitely not be able to satisfy me. I will respect you no matter what you can do, okay?"

After a pause, Zhu Sui lowered his eyes, "I won't move, why don't you come over here, AO who have tagged each other, like each other's contact very much, please give me a favor, sister."

It was a bit coquettish again, and the tone was so soft that Song Zhen couldn't refuse.

After a while, Song Zhen leaned over, Zhu Sui stretched out his hand, and Song Zhen naturally curled up in her arms.

He raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Zhu Sui, but Zhu Sui caught his tongue again, feeling dizzy.

Zhu Sui's hand fell on her waist, Song Zhen didn't refuse, Zhu Sui rubbed it through the silk, Song Zhen couldn't help sobbing.

Zhu Sui still wanted to move his hand up, but Song Zhen held it down.

Song Zhen leaned his forehead on the other party's collarbone, and said in confusion, "That's it."

Zhu Sui understood, the extent that Song Zhen can do now is that.

Zhu Sui didn't force her, and put his chin on Song Zhen's head, Zhu Sui said softly, "Sister, you smell so sweet, it tastes so sweet."

Song Zhen released the pheromone.

Song Zhen was ashamed by the praise, but Zhu Sui accepted it when he saw it was good. He hugged her, and released a small amount of pheromone comfortably, with a tired voice, "Go to sleep."

Wrapped in a cool smell, when Song Zhen was in a daze, he whispered softly in his ear, "Meeting my sister is like a dream, a sweet dream that I want to sleep in."

Song Zhen wanted to answer, but he was too tired. He didn't know if what he heard was true, and he didn't know if he answered, so he fell into darkness...

In the darkness, someone put a good night kiss on her forehead, the touch was gentle, as if it was precious.

"What about her?"

"The second sister locked herself in the room."

After getting the answer, Tong Rou was not used to people, and immediately asked the housekeeper to get the key, and forcibly opened Tong Xianglu's room.

As soon as he came back from the third district, he saw that Tong Xianglu was still losing his temper, and Tong Rou was also furious.

The room opened, and Tong Xianglu was sitting in the room, playing with a game console, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Tong Rou has always spoken in a spring breeze and light rain, and does not get angry easily, so from childhood to adulthood, when she got angry, the three siblings were also afraid of Tong Rou.

"You still play games, don't eat, let Xiaokang worry about you, you're doing well!"

Tong Xianglu put down the game console, lowered his head, and said without a good face, "This is my room."

Tong Rou: "It's also my home."

Tong Xianglu was stunned, and Tong Rou didn't care what she was feeling, and said directly, "Ms. Brown is fine, and she was discharged from the hospital. The adenosine department of the first district has made meritorious service, and she will be awarded a second-class merit. You caused the trouble. The dean of the first district raised the question I asked if you want to present the award together, you know I can't, so I pushed it away."

Tong Xianglu suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking very dissatisfied, and threw the game console, "But obviously I made her pregnant for five months..."

"That's right, you were the one who put people's lives in danger!"

Tong Xianglu bit her lip and stopped talking, her face full of displeasure.

"Adenosine Division in the first district has not communicated with us, and I don't know where they are going, but I went to the first district to get another important news. When the second group of the adenosine department was established, they gave a guarantee, saying yes The results can be produced in half a year, and the stabilizer can reach the clinic..."

"What! How is it possible!!" Tong Xianglu opened his eyes wide in disbelief and retorted.

"Don't yell at me, no one has seen it before, how do I know it might be impossible!"

Tong Xianglu became hoarse again.

Tong Yun behind Tong Rou kept winking at Tong Xianglu, expressing that her mother was in a bad mood and asked Tong Xianglu to be better.

Tong Rou squeezed her forehead, and said bluntly, "Our family doesn't raise useless people, it's just a patent. It's fine if Mr. Brown didn't sue you. If you don't like it, and you want to give up on yourself like this, just move out. Don't play tricks under my nose!"

Tong Rou: "Moving out, you don't need the project anymore, just hand it over to your sister, and the courtyard will reassign it."

"At that time, where you want to be decadent, and how long you want to be depressed, it's up to you!"

Tong Xianglu opened his eyes wide, "I've been following the project, besides, it's been hard for me..."

"Then cheer up, don't be like a kid who has never seen the world, you have the best talent since you were young, and your family has never treated you badly, this time you have caused such a big mess, we will help you out , what else do you want!"

Tong Xianglu was dumbfounded by the scolding.

Tong Rou took a deep breath and said word by word, "I'll give you one day. If you don't want to be overtaken by the first district, get up and apologize. If you need to work overtime, give me all your energy for scientific research. , and then think of a way to explore the bottom of the first district."

"If you still want to continue like this, just move out, and I will treat you as my daughter without you!"

The words were perfect, Tong Rou was really furious, she turned around and left without looking at Tong Xianglu after she finished speaking.

Tong Xianglu felt uncomfortable being told, and wiped away tears with a stubborn expression.

Tong Yun knew that her sister was really angry during this time, so Tong Rou closed the door to persuade her as soon as she left.

Cheng Lang dreamed of Song Zhen in high school.

Small, fair-skinned, almond-shaped eyes, and demure, she always likes to tease each other.

The exam was coming, Cheng Lang's grades were average in the first year of high school, but Song Zhen was the first every time, and his voice was hoarse when he gave Cheng Lang a small lecture at the end of the semester, Cheng Lang felt distressed, so he started to work hard...

Later, the first and second students in the class always took turns.

At the sports meeting, she had a fever. Song Zhen, who doesn't like sports, ran 1000 meters for her. After running, she vomited in the dark, and took medicine with her...

Song Zhen looks very gentle, but deep down he has his own opinions.

Cheng Lang, a sophomore in high school, finally couldn't hold back, confessed his love to Song Zhen, and wrote the first crappy love letter.

There is only one line, and when I write it with sincerity, I always feel ashamed when I look back——

【You are a rain in my dry age, you come so heartily that I can't afford to get sick】

Handed it to Song Zhen, Song Zhen also blushed after reading it.

Later, they were together.

In the third year of high school, Cheng Lang insisted on going to the playground at night, but the dean caught the two of them holding hands, the first scene of their relationship.

Please parents, let break up.

Cheng Lang was worried. In the end, he asked his parents that Song Zhen was justified. He said that they had been talking since the second year of high school, and it didn’t affect his grades. Not afraid of authority.

Song Zhen spoke eloquently, bluffing the parents and the dean, but in the end he didn't do anything about it, and just said it depends on the grades.

They are doing as well as ever.

Neither the parents nor the dean mentioned this matter again...

Later, the dean caught them once, and Cheng Lang wanted to let go, but Song Zhen took her and walked past the dean, with such a small appearance, no one would have imagined that the good girl Song Zhen would have such an arrogant and domineering day.

Went to college, they were in the same college.

Walking under the sycamore tree, kissing on the playground under the moonlight, running back to the dormitory side by side with a smile on a snowy winter day...

Cheng Lang woke up with a messy mood all night.

Yesterday, Father Song found out about her and Tong Xianglu...

In the middle of the night, Cheng Lang didn't get through the phone calls between Song Zhen and Song's father.

The past is still sweet in the dream, but the reality is dilapidated and messy.

You are a rain in my dry years, coming heartily...

Until now, Cheng Lang really couldn't get sick in this rain...

If even Song's father can't do it, she doesn't know, she doesn't know how to restore it. It seems that since returning to China, every time she thinks she is safe, she has pushed Song Zhen away. Until now, Cheng Lang can't see the slightest reunion. possible.

Song Zhen's fearless expression towards the dean in high school is now used to face himself.

Is she wrong?

She was wrong.

She was dead wrong.

Up to now, Cheng Lang finally realized soberly that apart from sincerely repenting and letting go of her ridiculous dignity, she probably has no other way to restore Song Zhen.

But the question is, is there any possibility of redemption, and even a little bit of turning back...

She will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate...

But is it really possible...

Cheng Lang covered his face with his hands, and slowly, the tears that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time leaked out between his fingers.