Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan walked all the way to Mo Nansheng. The big cat was a little confused: "Zhang Boyan?"

"Nansheng, I forgot to say happy birthday to you." Zhang Boyan said, leaning over and kissing her forehead.

Mo Nansheng was still a little confused and looked at Zhang Boyan: "is it me or you?"

Zhang Boyan smiled: "these are not important."

Mo Nansheng slowly touched his kissed forehead, looked at his back and murmured to Hello Kitty, "Qiqi, I'm not dreaming!"

Qiqi nodded: "there is no Nansheng."

"Why did he kiss me?" Mo Nansheng stretched out his hand to hold Qiqi: "help me up, I can kiss again."

Qiqi patted her on the head: "people ran away and kissed! Nansheng, you forgot that you were drunk last time. You said the most regret is that Zhang Boyan didn't kiss you. "

Mo Nansheng turned his head and said, "did I say that?"

"As I said, Xiao Bei was also present. Her expression was very wonderful at that time." Kiki smiled happily.

Mo Nansheng would not admit such a thing. She was also shameful, so she denied it: "you must have remembered Qiqi wrong."

"How can I remember wrong? I also recorded a video frequency. If you don't believe it, take a look." Kiki, get over there.

Mo Nansheng wanted to clap her, "I don't want to see it."

Then the big cat held the Queen's walking stick and roared in the brightly lit hall of Mo's house: "Mo Xiaobei, I'll kill you!"

However, Mo Xiaobei, who died, was sitting in Zhang Boyan's car. President Zhang drove while driving: "do you want to go to Huaqianyuexia or bridal chamber?"

Mo Xiaobei hummed softly, "Zhang Boyan!"

"You agreed. Don't go back." He spoke in a low voice, which was very flirtatious.

Mo Xiaobei was silent, but his face was slightly red.

About half an hour later, he took her to a manor.

She looked at him sideways.

"Manor style resort hotel, single building, rest assured." He comforted her and then slowly stopped the car.

His secretary Linda had already checked in, so he took the door card directly at the front desk and the waiter took them to the villa.

Turn on the light, the exquisite American decoration, especially the bar, is very well designed.

Zhang Boyan took her to sit down and poured a glass of red wine for her and himself.

Mo Xiaobei held it and stared at him: "don't you forbid me to drink?"

He smiled lightly. "Tonight is an exception. Just don't drink too hard."

Her face flushed and she sipped.

Zhang Boyan smiled slightly: "afraid?"

"No." She went to the French window and looked at the night outside.

He followed her, hugged her from behind, drank a mouthful of red wine, turned his face, held her small mouth and fed it to her.

She lost her voice and couldn't help responding.

"Xiaobei." He kissed the corner of her mouth and whispered her name.

Mo Xiaobei put his little hand around his neck and hummed low

His master held her slowly, and continued to kiss her.

He was so moved that he couldn't control himself, but he was afraid to scare her and she didn't like it, so he only dared to do so.

After a long kiss, she lay on his shoulder and whispered, "you don't have to bear it like this."

He gently bit her little ear: "I'm afraid it hurts you."

Her little face turned red. "In fact, it doesn't hurt so much."

After that, she was picked up and he walked step by step towards the bed

Mo Xiaobei immediately hugged his neck, and his voice was very light: "in fact, I'm still afraid. Zhang Boyan, please be gentle."

[the demon has diarrhea, whine, make up two shifts tomorrow ~ ~]