Si Han felt a scorching heat within his body, slowly burning his lungs. He involuntarily hugged this woman tightly, his gaze gentle. As the kiss fell, Xiao Tong was slowly lit ablaze.

Xiao Tong also let go of what she was holding in her hands, letting her body and mind relax. In a flash, she was carried by someone on the bed.

The beige bedsheets had a charming atmosphere, and Xiao Tong really liked the patterns on them.

"Tong, I really like you."

The man's kiss was overwhelming, accompanied by the sound of hot breathing, as if he was being held in comfortable, warm water.

This kind of feeling was really hard to describe. Xiao Tong's fine and dense sweat seeped out. Her entire body seemed increasingly alluring and beautiful, so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Si Han unhesitatingly kissed it. From his white neck to his soft belly, his actions became gentle and slow. At the most suitable place for him to stop, the man's gentle breathing made Xiao Tong tremble.

Si Han's kiss was so gentle and serious that it was no longer as crude and crude as it usually was.

Every kiss was so touching, as if she wanted to deeply imprint this person into her bones. Xiao Tong felt as if someone had lit a fire in her heart, ignited it into a raging fire, and when it finally reached an uncontrollable state, she released it all.

The person she loved the most was currently narrating her love and yearning. Xiao Tong's heart was filled with emotions.

All of his worries, burdens, and women's little thoughts had disappeared at this moment. What replaced them was his wholehearted dedication and his insolent singing.

The soundproofing in this room was very effective, but even though Xiao Tong had to suppress her feelings, she couldn't bury everything.

Who cares? It would be better to sing as much as possible and shout out his own happiness and passion.

Si Han used all of his strength and bit Xiao Tong's collarbone. At this moment, all of his emotions exploded and it was unknown how much time had passed before this man finally released all of his strength.

In the time of love, the man and the woman tightly embraced each other. It was the one meter long light that filled everyone's heart with warmth.

At the end, his ears and temples were rubbing together. The man's voice, full of magnetism, rang in her ear.

"Is Nannan going out to get her clothes tomorrow?"

Xiao Tong remembered her dress, which she couldn't wear because she didn't have a size.

She pursed her lips and thought back to the gentle words Si Han had said earlier. She felt a little wronged.

"Hmph, you just despise me. You despise me because I'm small and flat."

The last square was drawn long and round.

Si Han immediately felt that she was extremely adorable and wanted to ruthlessly bite his pink and tender lips.

Who would have known that Xiao Tong knew that it had been a long time since she felt Si Han's ordinary gentleness.

Finally, she shyly and timidly fell asleep in Si Han's embrace. That night, she slept very deeply.

The next day, when the sun was still high in the sky, Xiao Tong was still in a deep sleep, unable to wake up.

Because Xiao Tong was in a trance during this period of time, she didn't plan to let the work done in the secretary's office pass.

The higher-ups immediately sent out a message. Everyone was envious of Xiao Tong's luck in getting into the higher-ups.

In fact, she was just peacefully living as a rich lady at home.

When Xiao Tong got up, she saw that the man beside her was sleeping soundly. The bronze colored skin and the abdominal muscles were faintly discernible.

Xiao Tong was always attracted by her husband's beauty, so she couldn't help but kiss him.

The man grunted and wiped the saliva from his face.

She could vaguely see that girl's graceful figure through her thick eyelids.

A fire seemed to be burning in his chest.

"Morning."

Xiao Tong smiled as she handed over a bottle of water for the man to rinse his mouth.

Si Han stepped barefoot on the floor. The creaking sounds made Xiao Tong feel as if the entire day had come to life.

The breakfast was already prepared. There was a cup of warm milk, some oatmeal, and a simple Chinese meal. Xiao Tong ate it with relish.

Si Han ate very inattentively. His head was heavy, and his eyelids were also heavy.

He shook his head. There seemed to be water inside.

Si Han began to mock himself. No matter what, he had unknowingly begun to lead such a life.

He began to become indecisive, worried about his gains and losses, and let his thoughts run wild.

After they finished breakfast, Xiao Tong kissed on the forehead of the glutinous rice.

"Glutinous rice is obediently attending class today. Mom will be back soon after getting some beautiful clothes."

Xiang Xiang's soft lips covered the forehead of the glutinous rice just like that. Such a proactive and unrestrained expression of his love, Si Han's heart was filled with envy.

It was as if he understood why he had suddenly become so fond of his family.

Or was it because there was such a woman in the family that attracted him all the time? Was this kind of feeling that made one's mind wander, something that they couldn't control?

"Then I …" "I'm leaving too."

Xiao Tong smiled as she looked at Si Han.

Si Han didn't say anything. His gaze was firm as he looked past the other people at Xiao Tong.

Why was he so reluctant to give up now? He just wanted to hug this child.

"Don't move, I'll send you off."

A simple sentence. Si Han used a commanding tone. If he didn't speak, then he would speak less. If he spoke less, then he definitely wouldn't speak.

Xiao Tong was stunned. Si Han was always so busy. How could she have the nerve to come and disturb him again?

She shook her head, wanting to refuse. However, the word 'grace' still came out of his throat.

Si Han revealed a smile, an extremely charming smile that was like the spring breeze. In this ice-cold season, it was as if flowers had bloomed one after another.

Xiao Tong was stupefied. She looked at the man with his hands in his pockets, wearing a black trench coat.

At this time, he also did not realize what had happened.

In a place where no one was interested, in a small corner where no one knew where he was, he was being watched, and his every action would be watched.

Sensing that something was wrong, she turned her head back and gave a calm and collected smile.

He comforted himself with a smile. Nothing had happened.