Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Mu Chuqing's bohemian skirt is a strap around her neck. It is easy to wear, simple and beautiful, but in a sense, it is also dangerous.

The bohemian dress on her is a tube top, because she has loose blonde hair, so she can't see much where she is exposed.

Now that Sheng Yuchen has picked up her long hair, large areas of white skin are exposed.

Although the bohemian skirt is a tube top, the position is higher than the usual dress. It is not too revealing when worn like this in summer.

But, how come this atmosphere is so full of ambiguous feelings?

In the final analysis, it was Sheng Yuchen's fault.

Sheng Yuchen reached out to reach the back of Mu Chuqing's neck, her large and powerful hands fell on the knots of her clothes, and her warm fingers fell on her skin, making her suddenly regained consciousness.

"...I'll do it myself!"

She turned around suddenly, and when she looked up, she found that there was a mirror in front of her. Somehow, her breathing suddenly choked, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her face, and in the next second, she was hugged tightly from behind. , Her arms crossed her waist.

Mu Chuqing shrank her shoulders, followed closely, and the hot breath of a man pressed against her ears.

"Chuqing..." A very magnetic voice was dyed in a somewhat muffled love bath, and the soft lips with warmth fell on her smooth and white shoulders.

Mu Chuqing looked at the mirror in front of him. The black suit had always been his main color, magnificent and noble. She was always easily bewitched by him, it was because he really had a force majeure temptation.

She may really be devilish.

"do not……"

He gently stroked her waist with his hand, and squeezed it firmly, and suddenly the soft skin in the light gauze was heard.

Hearing Mu Chuqing's low rejection, Sheng Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at her.

Mu Chuqing bit her lips tightly, looking at her through the mirror, flushed face with anger, and staring at her angrily, but in general, she was still the most shy.

Sheng Yuchen clung to her again from behind. Mu Chuqing moved her toes forward because of his strength. During the period, she drooped her head slightly, and her hair ran to the front. She stretched out her hand, not daring to look up in the mirror again. , Lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her beauty is truly thrilling, whether it was before or now, whichever is his favorite look.

Sheng Yuchen never denies that he is willing to sink in only this woman.

He stared at her tightly, raised his other hand, and gently picked the cord around her neck.

Mu Chuqing only felt that the force on her neck suddenly loosened. Then, Sheng Yuchen’s fiery palm went in along the neckline, stroking her curved back, until her round and straight buttocks, again Slipped onto her slender legs.

Mu Chuqing's body was trembling, her legs were a little unstable, and her face was red like a cooked shrimp.

"Achen... Stop making trouble."

Mu Chuqing gasped slightly, but the trembling in her voice was tickling.

Sheng Yuchen's arm around her waist suddenly loosened, and a cool refreshing feeling hit, Mu Chuqing whispered, and the skirt on her body had suddenly fallen to the ground.

Summer woman, woman's clothes.

It is so simple and full of danger.

Just like this, the skirt separates from itself, and what is left is just two small clothes that cling to the body tightly...