The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Shen Suihe had been recuperating in Lanting Garden for several months, and was so fed up with Song Nanzhou's food that his mouth was almost full of trouble.

She didn't even know that this man could cook.

In a short period of time, she gained a lot of weight visibly.

After returning home several times, Shen's father and mother praised Song Nanzhou for raising her well, and her little face became rounder day by day.

That night, the man finished his shower and walked into Shen Suihe's room with wet hair.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he coughed lightly, trying to attract someone's attention, but Shen Suihe was sitting on the sofa holding his cell phone without even raising his head.

Song Nanzhou was not discouraged. He shook his hair, and the water drops from it fell on his smooth shoulders. His eight abdominal muscles leaned over and finally attracted Shen Suihe's attention.

"What are you doing walking around shirtless in front of me?"

When Song Nanzhou walked over to Shen Suihe and rummaged around for the fourth time, she knew that something was wrong with this man.

Song Nanzhou looked innocent, straightened up and pretended to touch his wet hair casually.

"Looking for a hair dryer. I can't find one in my room."

Shen Suihe noticed that Song Nanzhou, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, was deliberately showing off his figure. She suppressed the smile on her face and stood up to take out the hair dryer from the cabinet under the dressing table.

But as soon as she turned around, a wild breath hit her in the face, making her face flush.

"you......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nanzhou sat upright on the stool.

The meaning is very clear, [Come and help me blow. ]

Shen Suihe didn't care, plugged in the power and started blow-drying the man's hair.

But why did the man's body inexplicably arch up while he was blowing?

After the blowing was over, Shen Suihe turned Song Nanzhou's face over to check it.

But her action caused the man to misunderstand that she wanted a kiss, and he couldn't help but pout.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Nanzhou opened his eyes and coughed, trying not to make a sound to hide his embarrassment.

"No, no."

"Then why are you hunched over? Don't tell me the truth. I'll call a doctor."

Song Nanzhou quickly grabbed Shen Suihe and pulled him to sit on his lap.

"No, I'm really fine."

"Don't be so stubborn. Is it a stomachache or something? I'll rub it for you."

Shen Suihe rubbed the man's abdomen with his fingers.

Song Nanzhou leaned his head on the woman's shoulder, his face facing her fair neck, and did not stop her from massaging him.

The man's breathing became heavier and he slowly closed his eyes.

In fact, he was enjoying it so much just now.

The beloved woman blew her hair, and her soft fingers stroked his scalp again and again, causing him to react accidentally.

If I don't bend my body, it would be too obvious.

"Year after year..."

"Ok?"

Shen Suihe kept moving her hands, trying to relieve the man's pain, but what was going on with that wet feeling on his neck?

She trembled and tried to lean back, but a large hand behind her pulled her back.

During this period of recuperation, Song Nanzhou took the initiative to move to the guest room next door in order not to disturb Shen Suihe.

In addition, the company was busy, Song Nanzhou went out early and came back late, and they hadn't been intimate for a while...

Just as she was lost in thought, the tip of Shen Suihe's ear was gently bitten by the man. The wet and itchy touch made her giggle.

"Stop it. You've been busy until now and you still have a morning meeting tomorrow. If you don't rest, you might be late tomorrow."

Song Nanzhou spoke in a hoarse voice, hugged Shen Suihe tightly, and became more and more presumptuous.

"It's just a crappy meeting. It doesn't matter if it's not for my brother insisting on handing over the management of the Chinese company to me, I would not have attended this crappy class."

Shen Suihe smiled.

"I gave you such a huge fortune, why are you still complaining? If my brother heard you say this, he would vomit blood."

Song Nanzhou leaned over the woman's neck and took a deep breath. The faint fragrance swept away all his fatigue from days of busy work.

The blood in my body is boiling.

"Sui Sui, have you had a good rest?"

Being seduced by him like this, Shen Suihe really couldn't control her emotions.

After a long silence, she finally nodded.

"It should be fine."

The tone contained six parts of compromise and four parts of shame.

Song Nanzhou grabbed Shen Suihe's slender waist and carried her to the bed, pressing his body on her.

"Sui Sui, take care of me."

......

The next day, Shen Suihe woke up with dark circles under her eyes, as if all her energy had been drained out. She found that Song Nanzhou was still there, and she couldn't help but push him.

"Aren't you going to a morning meeting? Why aren't you getting up yet?"

The man next to her kept leaning into Shen Suihe's arms, sniffing her scent with a look of enjoyment.

"I don't want to have a meeting with a group of middle-aged greasy men in the morning after kissing my wife at night. I asked Achen to inform them to move the meeting to noon."

"Then you can't hold me so tightly so early in the morning. I'm uncomfortable. Loosen up a bit."

As he spoke, Shen Suihe pressed against the man's chest and pushed him away.

Song Nanzhou didn't listen, and hugged Shen Suihe even tighter, refusing to get off her no matter what.

"I'm up. I have to go to the hospital for a checkup today."

After he finished speaking, Shen Suihe could clearly feel that Song Nanzhou in his arms was stunned for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I'll go with you."

After Song Nanzhou finished speaking, he quickly stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on with his back to the person on the bed.

Shen Suihe didn't understand where his emotions came from, and got out of bed in confusion. However, he was tossed too hard last night, and his legs went weak and he almost fell forward.

"Be careful."

Song Nanzhou held the weak body, put the woman's arms on his shoulders and hooked her neck, and his big hands fell on her waist and rubbed it.

"How is it? Does it still hurt? Do you want some medicine?"

Shen Suihe leaned on the man's shoulder with a red face and twitched the corners of her mouth.

Song Nanzhou was indeed unrestrained last night. He coaxed her to come again whenever he got the chance. Even when she insisted to wash herself, she softened her heart under the gaze of those aggrieved and pleading black eyes, and let him carry her into the bathroom.

After rubbing for a while, Shen Suihe felt that the big palms were getting hot, so he immediately withdrew his arms and pushed Song Nanzhou away.

"I have a checkup appointment at nine o'clock. I can't be late."

Song Nanzhou chuckled and kissed the corner of Shen Suihe's mouth lovingly.

"Got it, go wash up, I'll go with you."

No need for that.

Shen Suihe thought so, but didn't dare to refuse.

During the previous checkup, Shen Suihe only allowed Song Nanzhou to accompany him once, and after coming back he found an excuse not to let anyone go.

During the examination, Song Nanzhou would keep asking the doctor questions whenever he saw professional terms he didn't understand, and he was so nervous that he was at a loss.

Shen Suihe was extremely embarrassed. She apologized to the doctor while comforting Song Nanzhou and explaining to him.

Although she enjoyed Song Nanzhou's concern for her, he was now the helmsman of the Song Group and should have his own responsibilities and obligations.

Shen Suihe didn't want Song Nanzhou to always revolve around her, otherwise if the company collapsed and thousands of people's jobs were ruined, she would feel guilty.

But what kind of excuse should I find this time?