CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

Child to foam suddenly back a step, bowed his head said to him: "I also fried bacon in the kitchen, I'll bring it." Then he stepped forward and wanted to rush to the kitchen as fast as possible.

But in the moment she finished this sentence, the cold night suddenly took her wrist, in her surprised eyes, he took her and sat down on the dining chair beside her.

"We are husband and wife. You said we should be my wife, so we can't share rooms." He took her to sit on his lap and asked her to approach her ear. The breath from his breath brushed Tong Yimo's neck and made her itch.

Tong Yimo's face was red, and her body leaned back slightly, trying to pull the distance between them. Such a gesture was too ambiguous. She could even feel his scalding skin under his clothes.

"Big brother." She asked tentatively, "you don't mean Won't you touch me for the rest of your life

"Is it? Did I say that? Why don't I have any impression? " He raised his eyebrows, and his nose was full of the pleasant smell of her body. When he said this, he seemed to lean over and get close to her.

Maybe other men can separate love from sex, but he can't.

His body, from beginning to end, had only a physiological reaction to Yimo, and she was the only one.

And, the first time he saw her, there was a sense of deja vu.

That kind of feeling, as if has already planted the seed in his heart, only to meet her, to her is imminent.

Tong Yimo couldn't stand the close distance between them, so he simply reached out to his chest and even began to speak incoherently: "the kitchen and the kitchen are still hot with milk. I'll take the milk."

However, as soon as she got up, she was crushed on the dining table with his arms around her waist. Then the whole body collapsed and pressed on her body. Her deep and sexy voice had a little erotic flavor. She was overbearing: "baby, you also wanted to do it with me last night, didn't you?"

Tong Yimo felt the weight of her body, as well as the male dangerous breath lingering under her nose. Her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Her one glance is the cold night Shen that looks gentle but does not contain the slightest lust of the eyes.

Although he said ambiguous words in his mouth, his eyes were very clear.

Tong Yimo bit her lip, as if he had pierced her mind last night. She felt embarrassed, but what he said was also true.

But last night was last night, now is now!

Last night, she was temporarily spoiled by his handsome, gentle and spoiled, seduced, complacent and confused, lost her mind, can't she?

How can this man be so bad? She has to tell her mind

Looking at her face was pierced after the heart of the vexed shy lovely appearance, cold night heavy eyes tender smile.

He slightly straightened up his body, released her imprisonment, a magnetic voice sounded in her ear: "forget it, I won't force you."

In the past, when he didn't know that his housekeeper had picked up the wrong person and mistakenly thought she was his fiancee, he always felt that kissing her and kissing her, and wanting to do that kind of thing with her when meeting with her were all he wanted and what he liked. He only needed her to satisfy him.

He prefers to go straight. He thinks it's natural for him to do such things after he becomes a boyfriend and girlfriend. She shouldn't refuse to do such things. What's more, they are husband and wife now.

Now, he slowly found that he had to respect her will, even if she was his wife.

Children with foam tender hands tightly pull the hem, shell teeth clench the lower lip, for a long time did not say a word.

The cold night looked at her with burning eyes for a moment, and then planned to get up and leave. However, when he just stood up, his palm was warm and he was held by her soft little hand.

His body slightly pauses, once again looks at her, the eye is already showing the doubt, he stands there quietly, seems to be waiting for her next.

Tong Yimo lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him. Even her body trembled slightly. However, the catkin holding his hand was so firm. His thin lips were slightly open and he whispered, "brother, are you angry?"

"What do you think?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and deliberately threw the question back to her.

In fact, he was not angry, just wanted to know if she had him in her heart.

Tong Yimo but definitely nodded, she did not want him to be angry, in case he was angry to vomit blood how to do?

She suddenly straightened up her tight body and moved closer to him.

She was tall in the cold night. She stood up straight and only reached his shoulder.

She raised her delicate face slightly, and her eyes did not know where to look. She said weakly: "as long as the elder brother is not angry with me, if he wants to, I can, just I'm a little nervous... "

So, in order not to make him angry, what would she do next?

Cold night Shen raised eyebrows at her, did not take her words, as if to see what she wanted to do next.

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!