Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 377 Shameless

"Is it necessary to be so surprised? What's so difficult about it? You're an electric shaver. It's not difficult at all. But why does your beard grow so fast? Do you have to shave every day? That's so troublesome. "

She could hear the sound of him shaving every morning, which was more troublesome than tidying her hair every day.

Nangongye put his arms around Han Mitang's waist, hooked the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister arc, and leaned close to her ear, exhaling a warm breath: "Woman, you know, people with fast beards, It's actually...****! Very! Strong!" He paused word by word.

Han Mitang was taken aback suddenly, coaxing her face and saying, "You are really shameless, I don't want to shave your beard."

As she said that, Han Mitang threw the razor aside. Who knew that because of the slippery bathroom table, the razor slid straight from one side to the other because of the strength she had just done, and fell directly to the ground and broke. up.

"Ah!" Han Mitang was startled, turned around and saw that the razor had been broken.

She looked at Nangongye, then at the razor on the ground, rubbing her fingers, with a guilty expression on her face: "I... I didn't do it on purpose, it fell by itself, don't blame me."

"Han Mitang, are you pregnant now, so you learn to talk nonsense with your eyes open? You obviously broke it, but you have to say that it fell by itself. It has no arms or legs, and it can run on its own. go down?"

Han Mitang glanced at him guiltily, there was still foam around his lips, he didn't even shave his beard, she broke his razor.

"This one broke, so there should be a spare." Han Mitang smiled flatteringly, and stretched out his hand, "You won't blame me, right?"

"Of course I won't blame you, but what should I do with my beard? Do you want me to go out to meet people with my unkempt face?" Nangong Ye looked down at her, put his hands in his trouser pockets, feeling condescending.

"Then you just go out unkempt. I don't dislike you. If you look too glamorous, what if someone else takes a fancy to you? You can bear to see me with a big belly, and you and other women together?"

Nangong Ye gritted his teeth: "So you would rather I just go out and embarrass you? Han Mitang, you have a really big brain. If I wanted to find a woman, I would have looked for it long ago."

"Then what should I do? How about I go out and buy you one now?" It was true that she broke the razor, but she didn't mean it.

Nangong Ye stretched out his hand to rub her heart: "I have been pregnant for three years, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what I said, I think you are really stupid, what time is it now, it is only six o'clock, whose store It’s time to open the door for business, so you don’t have to think about it.”

"Blame me." Han Mitang pouted and looked at him dissatisfied.

Nangong Ye shook his head: "I don't blame you. Although you broke the razor, you can use the blade to shave me. Aren't you interested and want to shave me? I will satisfy you now."

Nangongye stretched out his arms to hug her, hugged her horizontally in his arms, and then put her on the sofa: "You wait, I'll get the razor."

After a while, Nangong Ye brought a blade and put it in Han Mitang's hands: "You broke my razor, now you will bear the consequences, and I will give you my beard. "

Han Mitang was dumbfounded, looking at the blade in her hand: "You want me to murder my husband, this blade will let me destroy you."

Nangong Ye raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to shave me? I'll let you shave it. Why, don't you want to be responsible now? If you don't, then I'll find another woman to shave me. Go out for three days and stay with any woman, you don't care."

Han Mitang knew he was joking, but she still gritted her teeth angrily, and sat straddling his lap anyway: "Okay, I'll shave you, but I don't care if it disfigures you."

Nangong Ye smiled, but didn't say anything. She was able to shave her beard, and he was too happy. How could he be angry with her, let alone go out to find some dubious women.

After all, he had to leave for three days. He originally wanted to take her by his side, but the mountain road was rugged, and she was pregnant. He was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the bumps, so he had to keep her at home. He guarded her every step of the way, just in case she was in danger.

Three days is neither long nor short. For him, it is really hard not to see Han Mitang for three days.

He is going to leave today, he is really reluctant, if he does not see her for three days, he will miss her very much, he is used to having her by his pillow.

Han Mitang grinned, as if he didn't care about his disfigurement, but when shaving his beard, he was very careful, for fear of cutting him and leaving him a big gash, which would be very painful.

However, she seldom shaved others, and she rarely used this kind of blade. Her hand slipped, and she accidentally left a gash on his lip.

She was sweating profusely, took the blade away from his lips, and then wiped the blood on him with a tissue.

Because the wound was relatively thin, he basically didn't feel anything. He only saw her nervously leaving him, and then wiping him with a tissue. He knew that she must have cut himself.

Nangongye was like a prank, coughed lightly: "What, bleeding from the cut?"

"No, no." Han Mitang's anxious tongue was almost tied up: "There is no bleeding, it's just a drop of water."

"Water? Where did the water come from? Han Mitang, how dare you fool me?"

"No, it's the sweat on my forehead just now. Did you see it? I'm sweating on my forehead." Han Mitang even showed him her forehead on purpose.

Nangong Ye stared at him suspiciously: "Is that so? It's just a shave. Why are you nervous? You're sweating too nervously. I'm not a tiger, and I won't eat you up. Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid, it's because you are too hot, I'm sweating because of the heat."

Nangongye turned over and pressed her under him: "I usually hug you like this, and I don't see you sweating, Han Mitang, you just gave me the bleeding, you have to be responsible." Nangongye avoided her stomach, gently road.

Han Mitang knew that he was uneasy and kind, and he would definitely let herself kiss him, but she didn't want to. She kissed him every day, and her mouth was going numb.

During this period of time, Nangong Ye couldn't have sex with her, so he pestered her to kiss her, and every time he took a hard object, it hurt her very much.

"Afraid of me?" Nangong Ye stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and blew lightly on her face, charmingly: "Hurry up, open your mouth, and let me taste your taste."

Han Mitang slapped her across the face: "Shameless."

"Snapped!"

(End of this chapter)