Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

If he didn't know before, but at this time, he held her like this and had a certain physical contact, she didn't know that she was an impersonal little girl.

The servants of the family have deliberately dodged, giving space and privacy to the male and female masters.

Fu ran was even more angry and beat him on the shoulder: "Tang Yao, you put me down. What are you doing?"

"What do you think is between husband and wife?" He bowed his head and smiled.

His chuckle is very meaningful.

Fu ran bit her lip and said, "I'm going to see Nianchen."

She thought Tang Yao would not, but Tang Yao walked steadily upstairs and turned to the children's suite.

She blinked in surprise.

But then she was stunned.

At the door of Nianchen's room, she was pressed against the door panel and Tang Yao pressed her.

His pure male breath enveloped her. When she had no time to respond, he had bowed his head and kissed her.

His thin lips touched her soft lips one after another. Fu ran was stunned by her unexpected tenderness, and her eyes opened to look at him.

Tang Yao clasped her wrist, entangled his fingers, and his voice was a little hoarse: "don't drink in the future. Fu ran, I don't like you to drink."

Or he doesn't like her to indulge. He likes her to stay at home well. He can see her as soon as he comes back without looking for her outside.

Fu Ran's body was shocked, and his eyes blurred by his kiss were a little clearer.

She tilted her head and smiled gently, looking at him like a joke, as if he had said something funny.

Tang Yao was annoyed. "Fu ran, don't try to annoy me!"

"How dare I?" Fu Ran's body slipped a little. She looked up at his handsome face and stretched out her hand to gently touch mo. her red lips opened slightly. She was very sexy: "how dare I? How dare I provoke my gold Lord."

Tang Yao frowned more tightly: "I'm your husband, not a gold Lord."

Fu has the final say, "smile," and smile a little bit provocative: "in this house, where you go, you can say what you do not love. I can not touch. In addition to giving birth to children, there is no effect. Tang Yao, you are not my gold master. Oh, I forgot. You can do whatever you want in bed... "

When she said this, his face was black, and all his original beautiful thoughts disappeared.

He straightened up a little, pulled her up, silently took her back to the master bedroom and put her on the luxurious big bed.

He stood by the bed, pulled his tie and said, "go take a bath. It smells of wine."

He didn't care about what she said before, but thought she was drunk.

Fu ran smiled softly, "yes, I'm not qualified to drink."

With that, she climbed out of the big bed, went into the dressing room and took a pajama into the bathroom. Tang Yao noticed that her hand was a very sexy Pajama, a light brown silk close fitting suspender pajama. The hem was lace, not very long, the length of the knee.

He didn't see her wear it, but he knew there were several sexy pajamas in her wardrobe.

When he went to bed, he didn't care what pajamas she wore. He had to take them off anyway.

But when she took out such a pajama, he was shamefully teased, and his mind was full of what she was wearing.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of water. She was taking a bath.

Tang Yao's imagination also became a little wild with the sound of water.