Chapter 807 Domestic Violence (7)

"Put me down, you bastard. Don't you want to be with me? You are about to get married. What do you care about me?"

"Don't you want me to stay in heaven and live a good life? I do as you wish. I found a fiancé. Why are you trying to disrupt my marriage!"

"Let me go, I want to find my fiancé!"

Song Qingchun was severely put to the ground by Su Zhinian.

Song Qingchun turned his head and glanced at the roadside. The beggar picked up the handful of money that Su Zhinian threw to him. Probably because there was too much money, he was afraid that Su Zhinian would turn around and ask for it from him, so he ran away.

"My fiancé has run away, I'm going to chase him..." Song Qingchun shouted, pushed Su Zhinian away, and faced the direction the beggar was running, as if he wanted to chase him: "Fiancé, wait for me. fiancé……"

Su Zhinian grabbed Song Qingchun's wrist, pulled her back hard, and threw her back into the car.

"elder brother……"

As soon as Song Qingchun shouted one word, Su Zhinian suddenly leaned over her, lowered his head, and blocked her lips fiercely.

If you don’t want other people’s family, why do you need relatives’ family? No kiss! Song Qingchun turned his head angrily and avoided Su Zhinian's lips.

Su Zhinian turned his head and pressed his lips against hers again.

Humph, am I that easy to coax? Song Qingchun turned her head sharply and avoided Su Zhinian's lips again.

Su Zhinian raised his hand, held her chin, forced her face to face his, and then fixed her head so that she could not move. He lowered his head for the third time, breathing slightly unsteadily. He slowly moved closer to her lips.

He and she had not kissed for a long time. The moment their lips and teeth touched, a strong electric current spread throughout each other's bodies from their lips together.

Song Qingchun's body twisted slightly, and she stopped trying to avoid his lips.

Su Zhinian slowly stroked her lips, and shivers trembled rapidly in his and her bodies.

He slowly stretched out the tip of his penis, slowly licked her lips, then gently pried open her teeth and broke into her mouth.

Still annoyed, she bit his head fiercely. The pain made him groan, but he showed no sign of withdrawing from her mouth. The strength of her bite on him gradually disappeared, and his head was still there. There was a slight squirming in her mouth, and the speed became faster and faster, and the movements became more and more domineering, until finally, his hand clasped her head, and he kissed her passionately and passionately.

The annoyance in her chest dissipated little by little with his kiss. She slowly raised her hands and hugged his waist, responding instinctively.

He held her tighter and kissed her deeply on the deserted road.

After a long time, which seemed like a century, he reluctantly let her go.

His breath was erratic, and her cheeks were flushed.

The center of his eyebrows touched hers. His hands held her face. His thumbs rubbed her cheeks with some force. His voice when he spoke was low, with a hint of warmth. Deep magnetism, sexy and seducing: "Tingting, don't do that again, don't call others your fiancé casually..."

"If you don't want me, I will still do that. I will still randomly catch someone on the street and ask him to be my fiancé..."

Before Song Qingchun finished speaking, Su Zhinian's lips were fiercely blocked again.

PS: Don’t worry, even if you’re kissing, you won’t do anything outrageous on the street~ I won’t let them do it if you beg me!

PPS: Can I cast a monthly vote on the next page? The little sesame seeds have come out, are you embarrassed not to give me a red envelope?