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

In a parallel world.

Ever since Shen Suihe admitted in the bathroom that day that he liked Song Nanzhou, he seemed like a different person.

Not only does he cling to her every day, he also wants to make their relationship known to the world.

When Song Yanshu came home from get off work and saw his brother emitting the sour smell of love, he pushed him away with disgust and told him to get away.

Song Nanzhou didn't care, and from time to time he laughed at them in front of Song Yanshu and Achen for saying that no one wanted them.

But his state did not last long.

Because Shen Suihe always refused to move into his room.

The reason was that they were afraid that their eldest brother would see them and scold them for being impolite.

Song Nanzhou was feeling miserable and was thinking about how to get meat as quickly as possible every day.

At night, he looked at his energetic little brother and decided to pick up his pillow and sneak into Shen Suihe's room.

You have to fight for your own interests. If you want to get the best benefits, you have to take the initiative.

After being woken up, Shen Suihe wanted to send the person back, but Song Nanzhou turned over and moved forward, with unspeakable desire in his breath.

"I really spoiled you so much that I made you think I could be a monk."

"What monk? Don't play tricks on me. When have I not let you kiss and hug me? Don't push your luck!"

Song Nanzhou couldn't help it any longer and leaned over to bite her ear.

"I just want to get more, I just want to eat meat!"

"you!"

"Sui Sui, don't reject me."

......

After a night of tossing and turning, Shen Suihe's legs were trembling with exhaustion.

She shouldn't have believed Song Nanzhou's words. If it happened once, there would be a second time. He had been talking about it being the last time all night.

"Scoundrel!"

After getting to eat the meat, Song Nanzhou hugged the woman with a satisfied look on his face. He had never felt so satisfied before.

After so many years, he finally got what he wanted.

"Don't be angry. I'll tell you a secret, but you can't scold me."

"what?"

"Actually, that was not the first time I kissed you in the bathroom."

Shen Suihe was stunned and looked at him with a frown.

"What do you mean?"

Does that cheek kiss in the backyard count?

Song Nanzhou buried his head in the woman's neck and chuckled twice, then told her everything he had done to her during the time he was unconscious.

Of course, it was just a kiss every day.

He said that as long as Shen Suihe didn't wake up, he would kiss her once a day until she woke up.

Shen Suihe had been in a coma for so many days, and Song Nanzhou only asked for interest. As for the "principal", he said that he would get it back sooner or later.

Look, I collected everything last night and did everything.

"How can you be so rogue and take advantage of others in distress, you villain!"

Shen Suihe pretended to be angry and turned around with her back to the man.

Song Nanzhou also followed suit.

"Well, I am a gangster, but only to you. Also, I am not a villain. I am your man."

"Big bastard."

"Well, I was a bit of an asshole last night and made you hoarse, but don't worry, the sound insulation of this old house is very good."

Good sound insulation?

Shen Suihe recalled that when she passed by Song Nanzhou's room, she heard the sound of him falling, but it was not absolutely soundproof.

Fortunately, she managed to hold back and not scream too loudly last night, otherwise she would be so embarrassed in front of Brother Song in the future!

Seeing Shen Suihe's annoyed expression, Song Nanzhou smiled and hugged her tighter.

"Baby, you will be responsible for me, don't think about regretting it."

"But I think it's not too late to regret it?"

"It's too late. You can only be mine."

......

Half a year later, Song Nanzhou successfully proposed to Shen in front of his parents and his eldest brother.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Shen were surprised at Song Nanzhou's speed.

Their daughter had just told them that she and Song Nanzhou were together, and he was so happy that he proposed to them just two days later. There was really no delay at all.

Half a year later, the two held a grand wedding in the United States.

It was a sunny day.

Shen Suihe, wearing a white wedding dress, walked onto the stage step by step holding her father's hand.

They stood in front of an archway made of flowers and green leaves, and Father Shen placed his daughter's hand in Song Nanzhou's palm.

"I'm leaving my baby to you. You should walk happily on the road ahead."

Song Nanzhou nodded solemnly, his eyes full of piety and excitement.

He held Shen Suihe's hand tightly and walked the second half of the way until he reached the center of the stage full of flowers.

When the ceremony was over and the priest announced that the groom could kiss the bride, all the guests applauded and blessed him happily.

Song Nanzhou did not hesitate. He gently lifted the veil in front of Shen Suihe and bent down to kiss her lips devoutly.

"I love you my wife."

He finally married the girl who had warmed his entire youth.

Shen Suihe's eyes were filled with tears and her face was full of happiness.

After Song Nanzhou's lips left hers, she boldly reached out and hooked her hands on the back of his neck and kissed him.

"Bo...I love you too."

Shen Suihe just tasted it briefly and kissed her decisively.

Seeing this, the guests clapped even harder, their voices filled with blessings for the bride and groom.

When Shen Suihe saw that Song Nanzhou had not yet recovered from his shock, she patted the man's chest again.

"Stupid or not."

Song Nanzhou is certainly not stupid.

In this relationship, he has always been the stronger one.

God knows how excited and nervous he was today, fearing that Shen Suihe would go back on his word at some point in the wedding.

And now, his troubled heart finally found a place to rest.

night.

Song Nanzhou calmed down the guests before taking Shen Suihe back to the bridal chamber.

When choosing the new house, Song Nanzhou was afraid that Shen Suihe would not be used to the unfamiliar environment, so he had it decorated to look like the house in Beijing, China.

That was the house where they first met. Song Nanzhou vaguely remembered the cute look of Shen Suihe with two little braids pestering him while talking.

Shen Suihe was deeply moved when she saw the familiar decoration of the house.

"Thank you, Song Nanzhou."

The man frowned slightly when he heard the name.

But looking at the wife he had successfully married and brought home, he became motivated again.

"Tired?"

Shen Suihe, still wearing her toasting clothes, hooked her arms around Song Nanzhou's neck, and their noses touched each other a few times.

"It's tiring, but it's worth it when I think about marrying you."

Song Nanzhou's excited big hands had already begun to grope for the zipper on the woman's back, his eyes full of joy.

"Then let's do something more worthwhile."

The wedding dress fell to her feet as the zipper was unzipped, exposing her perfect figure to the air.

Shen Suihe only felt his heartbeat accelerating.

"Can I ask you another question?"

Song Nanzhou's kiss was so light, like the brush of a feather.

"Well, ask."

"Did you really finalize today's wedding step by step? Why?"

This was news that Shen Suihe heard by accident. Admittedly, she was so shocked that her palms were sweating. She thought it was all the wedding company's fault.

She never thought that one day she would be cherished so much by a man.

Song Nanzhou did not rush to answer, but pressed her down on the soft red quilt and kissed her gently.

He raised his hand to push aside the strands of hair on one side of the woman, and moved his lips closer, his voice extremely seductive.

"Because marrying you...is something I have been planning for a long time."

The moon shyly hid in the clouds and did not come out again all night.

Not until Shen Suihe recovered from her peak again and again did she hear that gentle voice again.

"Happy wedding, Mrs. Song."

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