Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao didn't want to take it, but her body was tortured. She couldn't resist at all.

The mobile phone is in my ear. There is Lin huaifeng's elegant voice: "Yao Yao, have dinner tomorrow night."

Tang Yao looked at Jiang Zhuo's face close at hand. Her eyes were a little blurred, and then she replied absently, "OK, you send... Time and address to my mobile phone... Um..."

Lin huaifeng was on the other side, quietly. To be sure, he was green.

Although he and Tang Yao have made no progress, and now they only have dinner, they are still boyfriend and girlfriend. He has green Tang Yao in spirit, while Tang Yao has green him in meat.

Is she with Jiang Zhuo now?

Whether voluntary or forced, she didn't resist at the moment. As for whether she enjoyed it or not, she didn't know.

Lin huaifeng smiled, "Take Zhang Xiaonan there tomorrow. I happen to have something to talk to her."

Tang Yao is at sixes and sevens now. She can let Lin huaifeng save her, but it doesn't mean anything. She doesn't want Jiang Zhuo to go to jail. She can only be bitten by a dog.

When the mobile phone hung up, Jiang Zhuo took it and threw it aside, and then held her body. She focused on making her comfortable and herself comfortable. When the emotion was strong, she bit her neck like an animal.

The soft touch made him crazy

He was not sure whether he could taste such delicious food in the future. What he could be sure was that he would not taste it for a long time when he was down.

He will soon pay off his debts to the bank for this luxury apartment, as well as other properties and assets under his name. He has changed back to the original Jiang Zhuo, almost penniless.

But even so, he still has one thing left, which is desire.

Want her desire.

Jiang Zhuo has self-esteem and won't hold her penniless. He will find a way to get up, even if he uses all means.

At the end, he fell on her neck and gasped violently. Tang Yao didn't go well. If she didn't hold him, she would probably slide down.

Jiang Zhuo took her back to the master bedroom. On the big bed where they had been lingering for countless times, he loved her again and again and left his mark on her again and again.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, he wanted to vent his anger, and finally let her go.

Tang Yao felt that her waist was not her own and was about to break.

She was not in the mood to take a bath. Lying on the pillow, she felt Jiang Zhuo smoking.

She raised her eyes, and he just looked down at her.

Probably because they had been in bed, they were not so sharp. Jiang Zhuo looked at her for about five seconds and continued to smoke.

Tang Yao didn't think he would be interested in talking, but what he didn't expect was that he opened his mouth: "in the fastest three days, here will be mortgaged to the bank, perhaps auction. I have nothing right away."

Tang Yao didn't expect him to say this to herself. Although her body was very painful, she still sat up.

She also wants to smoke. She doesn't know how to smoke. After all, she controls Tang brick International Department and sometimes has great pressure. She learned to smoke early, but she is a very clean girl, so she doesn't smoke.

She went to get the cigarette, and the back of her hand was patted by Jiang Zhuo, almost red.

She stared at him.

"Girls don't smoke," Jiang Zhuo said, putting out the smoke“ Will you wait for me? "

Tang Yao was stunned.

He still looked at her.