Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Anna greeted all Tang Yao's ancestors in her heart.

Usually looking at Lin Qian's gentle, but in his bones, he is a beast.

Think about what Tang Yao did to Fu ran before. It's not as good as one of these ten.

Anna was pressed with long hands and feet, sweating all over, still struggling desperately.

"Here is a 360 degree camera without dead angle. You can have a panoramic view or a partial view." Lin Qian's lips were attached to her ear and whispered, "Anna, he Wangwang, can you get the money without getting some real things?"

Anna took a breath.

He Wangwang!!!

How did he know her real name?

Her eyes were red and she stared at him.

Lin Qian chuckled, "just spend some time."

Maybe it's his threat, or his superb skills——

Anna, he Wangwang is physically satisfied, but emotionally unhappy.

Because he is very experienced!

This can't deceive people. You can know if a man is an old hand after using it.

Obviously, Lin Qian is definitely not a rookie who has only driven meat once or twice. It's not how many postures he uses, but because he knows what kind of way women like and how to satisfy her. He can't be more clear.

After two indulgences, Anna curled up with her back to him, and her beautiful honey back was as perfect as a statue.

Lin Qian leaned on the head of the bed to smoke and smoked faintly. For a moment, he looked at her sideways.

"Dissatisfied?"

Anna ignored him.

He called her again, "he Wangwang!"

"Don't call me he Wangwang. My name is he Xiangrong." Anna was so angry that she kicked him.

Lin Qian stared at her, "flowers want clothes, clouds want to let?"

He reached out and held her to himself. "You have no clothes now. So it's better to call him Wangwang, Wangwang... It sounds good, Geely. "

Anna didn't want to talk to him. She remembered, but the man who was obviously in a bad mood pressed her waist and whispered, "come here once."

She opened her eyes: "you are not in a bad mood, not surgery..."

Not to mention that it was ok, not to mention that he could make her comfortable. All of a sudden, it became a rough and violent one.

All afternoon, he held her body and looked for comfort in her.

When it's over, it's night.

Anna lay on her stomach, angry as a hairspring: "is it OK? I want to sleep. "

She heard from his nurse secretary that he had been operated on for five hours and could still mess around in bed for several hours. Was he made of iron?

Anna felt that her bones were broken and she just wanted to lie down.

She didn't know what Lin Qian said, so she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she felt her body cool. She gently opened her eyes and hung them. Lin Qian was giving her medicine.

That's where she took him.

Anna suddenly sat up and led to the wound.

She stared at him, and Lin Qian just quietly put the medicine aside, "let's talk about Anna."

"What's there to talk about?" She held out her hand. "Give me something."

He looked at her, then reached out and gently patted her palm: "do you think it's worth 500 million at a time?"

Anna looked at him with a slow voice: "Dean Lin, aren't you very unethical?"

Lin Qian smiled and said, "you mean, you have your own female patient?"

She grinned at him.

Lin Qian didn't think so. "In fact, there's no shooting. I don't have such a abnormal hobby. If you do, I can cooperate with you next time, but..."