Charming wife: domineering husband deeply in love

Hot iron!

Su Jingran's hands are sore.

Mo Xiuyan's back suddenly straightened, never imagined that there should be such a woman, can be just a kiss, let oneself not hold!

I never thought that this woman easily aroused all his enthusiasm and made him unable to restrain.

The sweet touch of her lips almost made him unable to breathe.

Su Jingran's hand also suddenly drew back, very nervous, she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"I like men?" The danger of moxiuyan is approaching.

His handsome face in front of her, more enlarged.

"..." Su Jingran didn't know what to say or how to say it in order to calm his anger.

"Do you think... I like men?" Mo Xiuyan questioned again. A bright light flashed in her eyes and twined around her.

Su Jingran swallowed a mouthful of saliva again: "I will help you keep secret."

"If I like men, what's that you just touched?" Mo Xiuyan's voice with a trace of fun, and a trace of forbearance, anger.

Yes, anger.

He's just not close to women, but in this woman's eyes, it's hard evidence that he likes men.

He pinched Su Jingran's chin and forced him to ask, "what did you touch just now?"

Su Jingran was forced to respond.

Although she has never experienced the affairs of men and women, she also lives in the modern society with advanced information technology.

She also understood about what she had just touched.

But he asked, how do you want her to answer?

She really couldn't find the right answer to Mo Xiuyan's question.

When Su Jingran was in a dilemma, he saw his waist at a glance, and he hesitated about how to answer.

Mo Xiuyan seemed to enlighten her: "how do you feel?"

Forced by him, she subconsciously said: "hard..."

"What's that?" Mo Xiuyan seemed to be satisfied with her adjectives, but he didn't let her go. It seemed that he must hear the answer from her.

Su Jingran's eyes dodged and caught a glimpse of something similar to a police badge on him. Is he a policeman?

Is mo sanshao a policeman?

Is that the gun she just touched?

Facing the burning eyes of Mo Xiuyan, Su Jingran had to guess: "is it a gun?"

"Oh." Mo Xiu spits out monosyllabic characters in his mouth. He seems to be even sneering at using one more word.

He showed his hand and pulled Su Jingran's hand again.

This time, Su Jingran did not want to touch him.

But she could not resist, was holding hands, again covered in his waist or legs on a certain position.

Su Jingran clenched his hands and closed his eyes.

She doesn't want to grab that thing, she doesn't want to be flustered by this man.

However, he still pressed her hand up... His strength is too great, if her resistance force is like a small stream, then his strength is the ocean.

Su Jingran's little hand was crushed

But when she caught that thing, she felt a trace of abnormality. She couldn't help opening her eyes and looking along the line of sight of her palm

This just see oneself in the hand, really hold a gun.

This gun is placed on Mo Xiuyan's waist. The feeling of touching it in his hand is very refreshing.

Su Jingran quickly released, she has never touched the real gun.

He was carrying a gun, which made her feel more pressure. The pressure he gave people was also very heavy.

But it's a gun, not something else, that makes Jingran feel relieved.

What he likes is really a man. Jing Ran's life in Mohism will not be in a mess.

Mo Xiuyan's voice echoed coldly over her head: "remember, listen to me, or sooner or later you will get shot!"

Su Jingran shrunk for a while, knowing that Mo Xiuyan could say and do it, he nodded.

When Mo Xiuyan saw her look, he drew a curve on his lips.

Voice, but also a few more silk ambiguous feeling... Perhaps, to let her eat the gun, is another kind of it.

Su Jingran nodded, but suddenly thought that... No, the gun was Qinqin, but what she had touched before was clearly hot.

The feelings of two objects have the same parts, such as the same hardness;

But there are totally different parts... Su Jingran is too shy to think more.

Is it really his that I just touched? Su Jingran's face suddenly flew into a red halo.

Her heart was a little flustered, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

Mo Xiuyan's eyes moved away from her. In her heart, she felt more comfortable and comfortable.

This funny little woman, let him heart.

When I came back to Mohism, it was too late.

Today is the day when she and Mo Xiuyan just got married, but they haven't stayed at home all the time. Those who want to come to Mohism have been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Su Jingran came into the house, he was called forward and pushed into Mo Xiuyan's room. He gave her a long white dress.

When Su Jingran was at Su's house, she always wore simple clothes. Jeans and T-shirt were her most everyday clothes.

But deep down in her heart, she knew that to enter Mohism is to enter the battlefield.

No matter whether she is willing or not, she must face it carefully!

Su Jingran quickly changed into a long white skirt.

The cut of the long skirt is very slim. If you wear it, you will be fat if you have more than one point, and too thin if you have less than one point.

Mo Xiuyan hands his arm to her. Su Jingran is stunned. He puts his arm through his wrist and walks towards the door with the image of a loving couple!

Su Jingran knows that his task now is to play the role of a dutiful young grandmother!

She raised a smile on her face, straightened her chest, and walked downstairs with Mo Xiuyan's steps.

Downstairs in the living room, many people sat around, bursts of laughter, someone called out: "three young and young grandmother down!"

Like pressing the key to open, those laughter suddenly stopped.

All eyes, together toward Mo Xiuyan and Jing ran cast.

Su Jingran was beating a drum in his heart, like fifteen buckets full of water.

A slightly sharp voice came: "Oh, this is the third daughter-in-law of our family? It's said that it's the size of the Su family... Oh, no, isn't it the second lady? "

The voice had an unfriendly sharpness, which was hard to hear.

Su Jingran's heart was even more raised, but a servant stood in front of Mo Xiuyan and said, "three little, the old man is waiting for you in the study!"

Feel oneself to take of the arm suddenly an empty, Mo Xiu Yan has already pulled out the arm, follow the servant to walk toward the study.