Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She is very clean, and so is he.

He didn't want to sleep with an alcoholic. He had to hold a sweet and soft body to sleep.

In addition to her coat, he also has

Fu ran was half drunk and half asleep. His body was cool. He slapped him without thinking.

President Tang's handsome face snapped a few more finger prints. His face was a little black: "Fu ran, don't think I dare not touch you."

"Did you touch less?" Fu ran climbed to the other side of the sofa, lying on the armrest and whispered, "you always force me regardless of my wishes. If I don't want you to give me medicine."

Tang Yao was originally angry, but now he was amused.

Was she angry with him or seducing him?

He went to hold her, and Fu ran shrank from him.

Tang Yao used a cruel: "if you don't obey me, I'll give you medicine." I lied to her, of course.

But Fu ran, who was drunk, became serious. She stared at him, biting her lips and shrinking back.

Tang Yao was so funny that he picked her up.

This time she didn't struggle, but obediently let him hold her.

To tell the truth, Tang Yao had no mind. She was drunk and cried so sad that he didn't want to do anything to her, but at this time, her drunken eyes were timid and with a little stubbornness... It was like returning to Fu ran when she was 20.

As he held her to the bathroom, he thought, what does Fu ran look like at the age of 20?

I'm not impressed. I just know it's cute.

On Xiaobei's birthday, he kissed Fu ran. At that time, he didn't love her and provoked her.

Think about it carefully. In fact, it was he who provoked him first, not Fu ran. If he didn't take her away and celebrate her birthday that day, would Fu ran not boldly seduce him and snatch him from Mo Nansheng?

Tang Yao didn't know all this. He only knew that Fu ran was his wife now.

He took her into the bathroom, and she still looked at him with alert eyes.

He jokingly sat on the edge of the bathtub, adjusted the water temperature, put half a jar of water and put her down: "Mrs. Tang, we have done it hundreds of times in recent years. Don't use another pair of me. I'll give you a violent look at me."

Fu ran whispered, "five hundred and eight times."

"What?" Tang Yao was stunned.

His wife lay on the edge of the bathtub and stared at him with a look that made people want to kill her. Her red lips opened slightly: "Tang Yao, you have done me 508 times since we got married."

She used the word "Nong", which was probably influenced by him at ordinary times.

Fu Ran is not so rude.

After Tang Yao was stunned, he smiled calmly, and his face leaned over: "I remember so clearly. I'm eager to get you next time, huh?"

After that, her wet hand slapped on his handsome face.

Tang Yao grabbed her hand. "It's really addictive, isn't it?"

In fact, he was not too angry. It was nothing to be beaten twice by his wife at home.

Fu ran stared at him with a sad look in her eyes. She wanted to pull back, but Tang Yao wouldn't let him. In this way, he fell into the bathtub

The warm water flooded out, leaving the bathroom full of clothes. He was in a mess at the moment.

Fu ran was surprised and bit his lip: "go out!"

"You brought me in." Tang Yao smiled, dragged her over, held her in his arms, and kissed her regardless. He had wanted to do so for a long time.