Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Yin Muchen is wearing a dark blue striped shirt and grey slim trousers. The 31 year old man is mature and stable from years of age. When Yin Shuiling looks at his face, he can see his broad shoulders. Under the thin material, there is a dazzling thick and strong arc, full of manliness.

He looks very bad, a pair of ink eyes staring at her, repeated, "do not go back to England."

Yin Shuiling opened the quilt and got out of bed. "This matter is not negotiable. I came back as an exchange student for three months. If I don't go back to England, how can I graduate?"

"I'll have everything done for you. You don't have to worry about it."

"Yin WanChen, why are you so overbearing? Our deal, I sleep for you, you let me see my father, this deal with me back to England conflict? You think, I can't see my father in England. I don't need to sleep for you. If I want to see my father, I will come back naturally. Then I will send you to sleep In that case, why do you limit my freedom? " Yin Shuiling said as she walked into the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face.

Yin Muchen's face was stiff. He stood there looking at the little woman in front of the washstand. "Why do you have to go back to England? What is there for you to miss? "

Yin Shuiling squeezed toothpaste action a lag, she looked at the man, and then slowly hook up the corner of her lips, "Yin evening morning, what are you thinking? Well, just like you think, I can't bear my boyfriend there, Jack, who was sent home by you the other day. I miss him a little bit

Yin evening morning low curse a, raise a foot to kick the bed board.

He admitted that he did think that. She went from row 1 to row 8 in England, especially Jack. He cares. He cares very much!

Now she is young and beautiful. That day she danced in the bar and played so high that he felt he could not control her. He was afraid that she would get together with other men.

She went back to England. What did he do? What did she take him for?

One of all her men?

When she wants to see Yin De, she comes to him?

Yin Muchen tried to restrain his temper. Early in the morning, he didn't want to quarrel with her. He knew that he couldn't win the fight. He said that the one who took the initiative to love was the passive one. He was so passive.

Yin Shuiling came out after washing and gargling. Her cloakroom was ready. She was not polite. She opened the door of the cloakroom and walked in.

The clothes, shoes and bags in the cloakroom are all big international brands. She takes a glance and walks to the edge of the wardrobe. There are autumn dresses hanging in the cabinet. They are all lady style. The long skirts cover her knees, and the colors are mostly plain.

She looked back and looked at the door.

Sure enough, the man was leaning against the door with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Yin Shuiling pointed to these clothes and wrung her eyebrows discontentedly. "I don't like these styles. They're too ladies. I want something brighter and shorter."

Yin evening morning thin lips lift, carelessly answer a, "that did not. If you don't like these, you can choose Run naked. "

"You..." Yin Shuiling was very angry and laughed, "Yin evening morning, what is your thought? I'm only 21 years old this year, and I haven't graduated from university. I'm in the age of blooming like a flower. I'm in a good shape and good face. Every part of my body is standard. Why should I wear these lady's clothes

Yin WanChen looked at her indifferently and sneered, "what do you wear if you don't wear lady style? Still wear those bright red, short skirt pants that just cover the thighs? Should the standard configuration be shown to others? "

"Or else?" Yin Shuiling naturally asked, "I don't wear it to others, should I hide it?"

Yin Mu Chen breathes heavily, knowing that she can't make sense to her. She is deliberately contradicting him.

"The clothes are here. If you don't wear them, don't go out today." He turned and walked away.

……

Yin didn't leave. He went to the French window of the room, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and then pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a metal lighter.

After taking a puff of smoke, he looked up and spit it out. The smell of nicotine paralyzed his nerves and made him feel a little comfortable.

He didn't like her to wear gorgeous colors, especially bright red, and those hot pants and hot skirts. How could he look at her? She didn't know how conspicuous she was. Walking in the street, which man didn't look at her, and where those evil men would look at her, he felt angry all over.

Six years ago, he had expected this day from her red, dark and green dress, but he didn't expect that he would be so careful and miserable at that time.

Now how to do, the family raised this delicate little princess, he can only be good voice to provide.

Who made him old?

It is he who eats tender grass in his old age.

She lost, and it was up to him to spoil her.

At this time, the door of the cloakroom was opened and Yin Shuiling came out.

Yin evening morning looks back, she chose a suit, blue flower jacket, lace skirt, skirt just above her knee.

Yin evening morning looks at frown, did not cover to knee, still short.I blame her for her long legs.

Seeing his expression, Yin Shuiling quickly chuckled, "you're still too short, right? I understand, so I took this... " Yin Shuiling raised her small hand.

Seeing what was in her hand, Yin WanChen's eyebrows frowned even more.

Yin Shuiling walked to the bedside and sat beside the bed. She stretched out a jade leg, slowly and elegantly wearing the flesh colored silk stockings on her hand. She knew that the man was looking behind her. She was not afraid of making trouble. She spoke to him in a crisp voice, "brother, I put on this silk stockings, and others can't see it, so it's the head office?"

After putting on the silk stockings, she took off her slippers and stepped on a pair of crystal stilettos. She looked up and down at herself. "Tut" was very satisfied. "It's also very good. Just wear it like this. Brother, I'll go first."

She turned, graceful and graceful to the door.

As soon as she put her little hand on the door, her soft little waist was caught by a strong arm of a man. The man pulled hard, and she staggered directly into his arms.

He was covered with iron, and she felt pain when she hit him. "What are you doing?"

"You don't know what I do? OK, I've been able to wear these clothes for a few years. You feel uncomfortable when I let you wear these clothes, so now you stimulate me with silk stockings and high-heeled shoes, knowing that men can't stand these two things most, eh? " He held her in one hand and a cigarette in the other. When he pressed her into his arms, his thin lips found her small white earlobe and bit her with her hair.

Yin Shuiling's legs softened. She patted him with her little hand, "go away..."

The strength of her tickling made Yin Dushen narrow her eyes and buckle her soft waist. He pushed her half hugged and half pushed her to the dressing table of the room. With his right hand holding a cigarette, he swept all the things on it and held her buttocks to let her sit on it.

How bad the man was. He pinched her hard when he took away her buttocks.

"Yin WanChen, you let me go..."

She wanted to struggle, but the man's left hand pressed her small fragrant shoulder, just one hand, he easily fixed her, she could hardly move.

Yin evening morning holds a cigarette in his mouth, and his right hand finds the silk stockings on her leg, "hiss" and breaks them instantly.

Yin Shuiling screamed in horror, and she beat him with a small powder fist, "Yin evening morning, what do you do, you bully me again You said you were nice to me and didn't bully me... "

Her legs move disorderly. Yin evening morning presses her long legs and knees up to prevent her from moving. Looking at the silk stockings torn between his fingers, his eyes are red, "Yin Shuiling, you villains first report, who bullied whom? You don't know? You know how hard I endure and can't stand stimulation, but you wear silk stockings and high-heeled shoes in front of me on purpose. Is it that I have been so kind to you recently that you are all over me now

Yin Shuiling admitted that she did mean it. Who let him be so domineering?

He is really good to her recently, even if he wants to, but she does not nod, he does not touch, in addition to forcing him anxious, he forced to

She quickly begged for mercy, pursed her cherry like red lips and looked at him coquettishly, "Yin Muchen, I was wrong, I was wrong Stop it. Well, I have a stomachache... "

She covered her stomach with her little hands.

This move really works. Yin WanChen stops immediately when he hears it. He looks at her delicate and beautiful face and asks, "does it really hurt or does it hurt? Whoever lies is a dog

You're a puppy. Your whole family is a puppy!

Yin Shuiling glared at him with his big black eyes.

Yin Muchen knew that she was lying, and her Adam's apple rolled. He took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it on the carpet. His upright body pressed over, and he held her attractive mouth.

"Well..." Yin Shuiling's pupil widened and quickly struggled, "go away, don't kiss me..."

"It's not as simple as kissing again!" He threatened her in a low voice.

Yin Shuiling was afraid that he would come around, so she had to kiss him twice. She kept hiding, and he kept pressing. As a result, both of them were on the mirror. She patted him, and the soft voice was full of charming, "OK? All right, all right... "

Yin Muchen takes advantage of her mouth to drill in and entangle her little tongue, and clasps her big hand on the back of her head to deepen the kiss. His soft voice and eager coax, "no good Kiss a little more, be nice... "

There was a faint smell of tobacco in his mouth. The breath of the two people was tangled together. I didn't know who was in disorder and who was hot. The silent room echoed with the sound of blushing water stains.

Yin Shuiling a small face steamed out heat, "Oh, ok Yin Muchen, don't kiss, don't kiss... " She pushed his handsome face away with her boneless little hand.

He dotes on, her voice lines are charming to overflow soft water.

Yin Muchen put his right hand on the dresser and held her in his left hand. He adjusted his breath, but he couldn't. his breath was full of sweetness from her. He went to kiss her again.

"Ah Yin Shuiling small head a crooked, hiding under his shirt collar, did not let him kiss.

She frowned and giggled, "don't kiss If you kiss me again, you will be angry! "Yin evening morning side face, suddenly bumped into her dimple like flower Jian Tong.

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