The sound of joy [The story of the growth of a rich woman]

"Listening to what you said, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages." The corners of Bu Huo's mouth turned up involuntarily.

Bu Huo was very happy to hear that Su Sheng could list so many benefits. This showed that he was still very important in her heart and had subtly changed many things in her.

"Of course, you said that helping me is an emotional investment in me, but I feel like I am a free hand. I have received so many benefits without paying anything. The only drawback is that it is a bit time-consuming.

The main reason is that my time is too tight and I have too many things to do. If I don't spend time with you, it seems that I am not dedicated enough. How can I fall in love without accompanying you.

But if I risk my life to accompany the gentleman, I won’t be able to do many things, which is very contradictory. "Su Sheng twisted his nose and twisted his eyebrows in a tangled manner, and Yi Buhuo couldn't help but laugh.

"After weighing the pros and cons, how did you decide whether to continue being my wife or my girlfriend?" Bu Huo said with a malicious smile.

"Brother, are you digging a hole for me? Or my understanding of language is very low." Su Sheng really didn't understand what Bu Huo meant.

"Why do you think so bad of me? I hold you in the palm of my hand, so how can I dig a hole for you?" Bu Huo asked instead without answering.

The two of them went from discussing whether the break-up would progress further, to discussing the pros and cons of love, to now the question of whether to dig a hole, the car drove towards the destination without stopping for a moment.

Bu Huo knew from Su Sheng's words how important he was to her. While he was happy, he also made a decision that had troubled him for a long time, that is, everything should go as it should. Don't put pressure or constraints on yourself. What you can or cannot do depends on the situation.

After parking the car, Bu Huo picked up Su Sheng's suitcase with one hand and held Su Sheng with the other. When she opened the door, Su Sheng thought that Barton would come out to greet her, but there was nothing there, just a dark room.

Bu Huo put down the suitcase in his hand, hugged Su Sheng into his arms without even turning on the light, and kissed the softness without any explanation.

Su Sheng didn't even have time to make a sound, Xiang Tongue was entangled, how could he be so thunderous and majestic.

Su Sheng was confused. What's going on? I haven't seen him for ten days. Isn't that what happened? As for, she missed him too, but she didn't show it as obviously as he did.

Bu Huo didn't care, he wanted to express his lovesickness vividly.

Su Sheng willingly allowed herself to be confused, and she also took the opportunity to satisfy her selfish desires.

The two of them walked from the door to the sofa. No one knew how they got there. No one paid attention to this issue. All their energy was focused on the person in front of them. It seems that the drama of country R is going to happen again. The two of them are entangled with each other willingly according to their nature.

There were no phone calls this time, and God wanted to make it happen. Bu Huo had been looking forward to but suppressing the emotion for a long time. Everything seems to come naturally, and all the rhythms are so natural.

Although it was the first time for me to perform unknown steps, it didn't seem to be unfamiliar.

Bu Huo's hands had already lifted Su Sheng's clothes, and Su Sheng was also pulling on Bu Huo's shirt, both of them impatiently.

At this time, both of them were a little confused. They must not know what they were doing, otherwise they would not have allowed each other to do whatever they wanted.

Bu Huo's hands had already touched Su Sheng's two little white rabbits. Su Sheng was excited and instinctively pushed away the person in front of him.

Bu Huo was caught off guard and was pushed down to the carpet under the sofa.

The blurred eyes suddenly became clear. Su Sheng was wearing a thin pullover. Although his hair was a little messy, he didn't look too embarrassed.

But Buhuo was a bit uneasy. His coat had been taken off at some point, most of the buttons on his shirt had been unbuttoned, and his sexy chest was exposed. He looked like he wanted to be pounced on.

Bu Huo swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty. He felt aggrieved, at a loss, and a little disappointed, but there was also a hint of unexpected joy. How come the person who was so gentle just now suddenly exploded? Who can tell him what happened?

Su Sheng was completely sober. It was as if she had experienced a Level 4 tsunami-like panic, which made her pale with fright.

Kissing is the highest level of intimacy she can currently accept, but this action is still psychologically unacceptable.

She felt uncomfortable when others had physical contact with her, let alone this kind of contact. No, absolutely not.

I feel sorry for Bu Huo. Every time when the critical moment comes, he either quenches his desire or is interrupted. Now he is being violently raped.

It seems that the future is slim, so just kiss step by step honestly and don't make any mistakes. Let nature take its course is an empty talk, and my wife's sense of precaution is just a dream if she wants to go further. Accept your fate, you have to be her.

It's not easy to be a thirty-year-old man. I have no choice but to continue to be his monk. If he has any dirty thoughts, he will probably lose him.

Wait, wait for your daughter-in-law for two more years, no, just one and a half years. Bu Huo was cheering himself up. Only in this way could he persevere, otherwise he would hit the wall with his bald hair.

Bu Huo gave up resignedly and looked at Su Sheng with complicated emotions. He saw that Su Sheng seemed to be thinking about something.

Su Sheng pushed Bu Hu away subconsciously. First, she was not used to such high-level intimate contact.

Secondly, she has a severe mysophobia and finds it unbearable to touch her without washing her hands.

Third, she is not mentally prepared for further development.

Fourthly, she always thinks that her body is too young, even though her core is that of an old aunt in her thirties.

In short, after thinking about so many reasons, I just didn't know whether to hand myself over to Bu Huo.

But when I think about Buluo's kindness to her, his nervousness towards her, his unconditional support and protection for her, I feel that there is nothing wrong with him. Just like this, the two of them were fighting, and in the end they ended up drawing, so they could only maintain the status quo.

Su Sheng broke the deadlock and said, "Brother, I'm tired." After saying that, he stood up and walked to his bedroom.

Bu Huo sat up from the ground naked, and Barton was sent back to Green Willow Academy by him. Just for this day, he encouraged himself in his heart to follow his heart, but at the last moment, he was beaten back to his original shape by his wife's strength.

This was destined to be another sleepless night. Su Sheng once again faced his feelings for Bu Huo. She really loved him, and he loved her too, and he wanted to love her even more.

She had always been the passive recipient in this relationship, never taking the initiative. Even though she knew she had never loved anyone but him, there was still something holding her back. It’s not about ethics, it’s not about not loving enough, it’s not about not believing, so what is it?

Su Sheng fell into deep thought and reorganized his past as a human being.

Maybe she has been walking alone, always hinting in her heart that she has no one to rely on and has to rely on herself for everything, so to put it bluntly, she feels insecure.

But now that Buhuo has given her an absolute sense of security, what is she still worried about? Buhuo regarded her as more important than his own life, so what else could she ask of him.

Buhuo is no longer a little boy, he is a thirty-year-old adult man. He has always been patient for her, just because he is afraid of causing harm to her. She has seen this in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, but why in the end did she Or push him away.

The past has passed. Now she has someone she can rely on and can resonate with her soul. She is no longer alone. Why can't she let go of the hangnails all over her body?