Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The night is like a curtain.

Gorgeous lights halo the night and decorate the night more dreamy.

Mo Xiaobei stood upright, wearing an ink skirt to fit his soft body, lining his skin better than snow.

She shook her hand slightly and knocked on the door of the study.

For a moment, a clear male voice came from the door, "come in."

She drooped her eyes and pulled up a touch of self mockery at the corners of her mouth. If someone had said that she Mo Xiaobei would come to serve a man, it would be the biggest joke in H city.

But now, her father is in prison for an economic case, and the Mohs group is in turmoil. She is no longer the girl who is held in the palm of her hand and pampered like a princess.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

The study with ancient European flavor, warm yellow light shining on the cold and hard furniture, is stable and quiet.

Zhang Boyan drank a little too much at night, and his legs were sick due to alcohol. At this time, he leaned lazily on the sofa and covered his knees with a wool blanket.

He raised his eyes and looked faintly at the girl who came in——

She is very beautiful, her face is as dense as a picture, her ink is knee deep under her skirt, her flesh and bones are symmetrical, and every inch is just right, enough to provoke any man.

Mo Xiaobei walked over, leaned lightly beside him, took the wool blanket aside, pressed his white fingers on the man's knees, with light strength and soft fingertips

His body suddenly tightened and his voice was hoarse: "untie two buttons on his shirt."

A thin white palm was flat on his heart. The palm was hot across the thin cloth. Her movement was a little clumsy. She couldn't untie it after solving it for a long time

They were too close, so close that she could smell the faint wine on him. They crept into his nose and extended to his whole body

Slightly drunk man, completely dangerous!

Suddenly, her waist was pressed and fell into his arms, and her skirt rolled up, revealing a small piece of tender skin.

That situation is too warm and ignorant.

She instinctively struggled: "Mr. Zhang, you are drunk."

His eyes stared at her eyes deeply, and his voice was slow: "Mo Xiaobei, are you sure you want to break away? You went into Zhangyuan as a nurse and wronged yourself for a month. Isn't it just to beg me? "

"You bastard!" Mo Xiaobei closed his eyes and his voice was fragile.

"My asshole?" Zhang Boyan smiled low, "Mo Xiaobei, is that how you beg? Huh? "

As soon as her body was soft, she gave up her struggle and begged in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, are you willing to help?"

Then he raised his eyes and looked thirsty.

Zhang Boyan sat upright slightly. Instead of breaking away, she hugged his neck——

Zhang Boyan, President of Boyu group, was not easy to get close to him. She took the opportunity to recruit nurses to sneak into Zhang Yuan and come to him to beg him.

Zhang Boyan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms. He lowered his eyebrows and followed his eyes. How could he be half wayward in the past?

He looked deeply for a long time and smiled softly: "I don't want to!"

Mo Xiaobei's expression stagnated——

Then, Qingyan's little face burst into a smile and asked, "how can Mr. Zhang agree?"

Zhang Boyan stretched out a slender finger and hooked her small chin. "I can do whatever I want? Huh? "

Mo Xiaobei's heart was angry. He lowered his eyes and collected the look in his eyes. "I think it's more appropriate for Mr. Zhang to find Mo Nansheng for this kind of thing."

Zhang Boyan's eyes glittered, looked more profound under the warm lamp, and slowly opened his mouth: "really?"

Before she could resist, he grabbed her arm and pulled it into his arms——

Her little mouth was kissed by him!

Mo Xiaobei's eyes widened, his fingers clenched into fists, beat on his shoulder, and made a hesitant voice, "let go, let go... Me!"

But the power between men and women was so clear that her arm was easily folded behind him, pressed her against herself, held her jaw with the other hand, and entangled her deeply and deeply with a slight force

Intense, lingering!