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

Shen Suihe took Song Nanzhou for a walk around the villa.

"Do you remember the desk in front of the window?"

Song Nanzhou stared at the table for a while. There were many books on it, all of which he had collected and placed there when he was young.

Over the years, the servants have cleaned it regularly and nothing has been done to disturb it, so it still remains in the same position as it was back then.

"Can not remember."

Song Nanzhou shook his head.

Shen Suihe pulled him to sit at the desk.

"How could I not remember? This is where you tutored me, and it's also where you scolded me the most."

She still remembers how badly she was at performing poorly in certain subjects. When Song Nanzhou explained the questions to her, she just couldn't understand them. Sometimes she was lazy and slacked off, and was scolded many times.

But Shen Suihe was not afraid. She would always act like a spoiled brat and coax Song Nanzhou into combining work and rest and asking him to play Go with her.

It's a pity that although Song Nanzhou is such a good student, he is not very good at Go and loses to Shen Suihe every time.

"Look at these books. They are your favorite historical records and astronomy. You used to be so gentle and refined, a son of a noble family, and your dream was to become an astronomer and historian. But no one would have thought that you would fight, swear, and talk business and manage a company now..."

Having said that, Shen Suihe leaned over the desk and slowly bent down, facing Song Nanzhou's face.

"Why did you give up literature and take up martial arts? For the Song family, or... for me?"

The woman's words exploded like a thunder in his heart.

Song Nanzhou touched the book covers, feeling mixed emotions.

Astronomer, historian?

These are too far away for him now.

When he was young, he could talk endlessly about astronomy, geography and history, and he would not feel tired even after studying for three days and three nights.

But now he has already hidden his dream and has someone he wants to protect more.

His Suisui and his brother, the two most important people in his life.

Song Nanzhou can participate in brutal training for the Song family and become a weapon; he can also quit the mercenary organization for Shen Suihe and become armor to protect her.

"Sister, don't you like me now?"

Shen Suihe was stunned for a moment, then held Song Nanzhou's face and kissed him.

"I like you, no matter in the past, present or future, I only like you."

Faced with the woman's affectionate confession, Song Nanzhou couldn't help but pull her into his arms, let her sit on his lap and continued to kiss her.

"Sui Sui, let's never separate, okay?"

Shen Suihe was so overwhelmed by the kiss that he had difficulty breathing and nodded randomly.

"it is good."

After getting a positive answer, Song Nanzhou was about to kiss her again, but a small hand covered his lips.

He looked at her in confusion with his two dark eyes.

"Hmm...?"

Shen Suihe chuckled.

"If you keep kissing me, my lips will get swollen again. We have to go to my house for dinner later, so no more kissing."

I thought Song Nanzhou would restrain himself after hearing this, but I didn't expect him to lick the woman's palm after nodding.

Shen Suihe was so angry that he patted his chest and glared at him unhappily.

“Is it dirty?”

"Not dirty, sister's hands smell good."

Shen Suihe looked at him and shook his head.

"I noticed that you have become much more shameless since you lost your memory..."

Song Nanzhou pursed his lips and smiled.

He picked up Shen Suihe and walked towards the bed.

"That doesn't count. I'll show you what shamelessness is."

The hoarse voice made Shen Suihe realize that Song Nanzhou was not joking, and she struggled to push him away.

"Song Nanzhou, calm down, we still have to go back later... um..."

The hot lips devoured the rest of the words.

The strong arms wrapped around Shen Suihe like an iron net, and the weight of the man's body pressed her down just right, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Song Nanzhou's kiss this time was very aggressive, and the rough breath kept invading Shen Suihe's senses.

Unlike the previous gentle and affectionate kiss, the kiss was quick and heavy, and an extremely ambiguous atmosphere filled the room.

When she was sweating profusely, for a moment, Shen Suihe felt that Song Nanzhou was still the same Song Nanzhou and had not lost his memory, but this feeling was fleeting, making her very uncertain.

Exhausted, Shen Suihe could not even move her fingers, and could only let Song Nanzhou carry her to wash.

One o'clock.

Shen Suihe suddenly woke up from her dream. She slept restlessly because there was an unfinished business in her mind.

"We're going home to eat."

Song Nanzhou pulled her back and held her gently in his arms.

"Be good, I've already explained everything to uncle and auntie, we'll go home tomorrow and go to sleep."

A lazy and sleepy voice sounded above her head. Shen Suihe felt very at ease and couldn't help but rub against his arms.

This time, Shen Suihe slept very soundly. In Song Nanzhou's arms, the familiar and safe atmosphere enveloped her, and she even had a good dream.

When Shen Suihe woke up the next day, she was angry that Song Nanzhou had been so violent last night and ignored him. She didn't speak to him the whole morning.

Song Nanzhou looked cautious and apologized behind her like a follower.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, I'm a beast, I deserve to be punished!"

Snapped!

A heavy slap landed on Song Nanzhou's face, which soon turned red.

Seeing that he was about to slap her again, Shen Suihe quickly reached out and hooked his arm.

"Do you really know where you went wrong?"

Song Nanzhou nodded slightly and said anxiously: "I shouldn't have been so hard, it hurts Sister. I shouldn't have kissed her so hard, it made Sister's lips swollen. I shouldn't have..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Shen Suihe said with shame: "Why are you saying these things in broad daylight! You must be doing it on purpose!"

Song Nanzhou was dejected and raised his hand to slap himself again.

"Sister, I didn't mean it. If you're not happy, I'll continue to punish myself until you're no longer angry."

Before the slap was about to fall, Shen Suihe grabbed him with both hands.

"You, you're playing Liao Zhai with me!"

"Sister, you know I don't read novels."

Listening to the man's whispered excuses, Shen Suihe didn't dare to vent her anger, for fear that he would abuse himself again.

"Alright, alright, I forgive you!"

Song Nanzhou's brows were filled with joy, and he shook Shen Suihe's little hand.

"Sister, you are so kind."

Such childish behavior and tone coupled with such a large and rough figure made Shen Suihe feel creepy.

This is too discordant.

"Don't pretend. I'm going home tonight and you can come back by yourself."

Shen Suihe turned around to leave, but the tall man behind her came up to her and grabbed her, then knelt on the ground and hugged her waist.

"Sister, I'll be scared when you're not around. Don't you want me anymore?"

Song Nanzhou rubbed his face against Shen Suihe's belly and begged bitterly, "Sister, please don't leave me, please."

Shen Suihe blushed and tried to push the man's arm away, but it was too hard and her strength was not enough. She could only sigh to the sky.

"You really want to kill me."