Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Her breath was messy. Her thin white fingers pressed on the back of his hand and sipped her mouth, "I drink."

Zhang Boyan's eyes were unpredictable and kept staring at her.

Mo Xiaobei slowly sat down on the small sofa beside him. With his white fingers holding the cup body, he drank one cup at a time. After drinking, his white face was already flushed.

She held back the desire to vomit and forced herself to drink again. She drank three cups like this. Her eyes were hot and some wanted to cry——

I've never been bullied like this. Zhang Boyan, he's an asshole!

After three glasses of red wine, her eyes were stained with water, her cheeks were crimson, and when her small white hand held the last cup, he stopped her, "the last cup, it's not like this."

At this time, she was actually slightly drunk, but she was not drunk enough to know anything.

What he meant, she understood

I want her to feed him with her mouth!

With a sneer in her heart, she climbed up his legs like a little wild cat. Her beautiful little face was close to his handsome face, and her little hand went down his face to his heart

His body tightened rapidly where his fingertips slipped.

She fell on his shoulder and looked like a goblin. She breathed out at him like LAN: "Zhang Boyan, I thought you couldn't do it."

At least, Mo Nansheng tried to climb his bed in the past, but he couldn't climb it.

Zhang Boyan held her sharp chin in one hand, and his voice contained a slight smile: "I can't, huh?"

"Do you feel it? I want you. " He bowed his head and whispered in her ear.

And her whole body was shaking. Of course, she could feel his change at this time

"It's too late to go now!" He suddenly bit her earlobe gently.

She let out a cry and her body trembled even more.

His lips were hot and hot, rolled around her ears, and his slightly cold voice was unusually provocative: "do you know why I'm angry? Huh? "

She raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly... Vaguely aware that she sat on Tang Yao's leg.

He stretched out his long arm, took the glass of red wine, drank it, bowed his head and kissed her small mouth.

Although she was surprised and resisted, she softened her body in his arms, obediently opened her mouth and drank the wine

Lips and teeth entangled and kissed for five minutes. Then he fed her a glass of red wine mouth by mouth. Finally, he didn't leave her lips immediately and licked the wine stains on her lips.

Zhang Boyan has always been a quiet and cold person. Even if he does such shameless things, he can do it very noble.

After drinking a whole cup, her eyes were blurred and her whole body was weak. She could only climb on his shoulder and kneel in his arms.

She didn't know how provocative she was at this time. The thin wool skirt rolled up, a small piece of tender calf was very charming in the light, and that little foot, each toe was delicate and lovely.

Zhang Boyan lowered his eyes and looked at her tender little feet. His eyes darkened. He found that he couldn't stand her barefoot at all——

That would make him very impulsive!

"Zhang Boyan, you hypocritical!" She lay on his shoulder and bit his shoulder like a little milk dog. Her voice was vaguely drunk, "you have the ability to treat me like this in the night!"

He turned his head sideways and looked at her small black head. In fact, the strength she bit was painless, but for men, it was the biggest provocation!