Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

Gentle stare big eyes, immediately press his hand, but just just just grasp his chest muscle.

He lowered his head quietly, and his cheeks were already red.

"What to do?" Mu Yu line squints, suddenly a turn over, holding a quiet hand.

She closed her eyes quietly and felt uncomfortable. It was not her who drank wine, but how she felt that it was her own who was drunk.

"Mu Yuxing, get out of the way and I'll cook the soup for you." He said quietly, escaping from his arms.

But this time, Mu Yuxing caught her in the arms again.

"Can't you feel it?" He asked in a low voice, his face very deep.

It's natural to feel it.

But, No.

"You want to, don't you?" He said what was in her mind.

Quiet suddenly feel a crisp hemp, Mu Yu line too provocative, she seems to be unable to stop.

What happened next, gentle and clear, but can not resist.

The whole body is haunted by Mu Yuxing's masculine breath, which almost suffocates her.

But she was so eager to catch his shoulder, opened her eyes quietly, and her beautiful face was so close to her that she sank.

"Mrs. mu, how nice."

She was attracted by him and had to relax. After a long time, she finally fell asleep.

The next day, quiet is to sleep to noon, and beside, there is no figure of Mu Yuxing.

He's going to an exhibition today. It's time out now.

Quiet frown, immediately picked up the mobile phone, Mu Yuxing sent her a message, "lunch has been ordered, just outside, don't go out today, wait for me obediently."

I can't help but smile sweetly.

But in an instant, he strained his face and exclaimed.

Last night, I really went with Mu Yu and what But that kind of feeling, seems to be very good.

At this time, AI Tian calls and lies quietly on the bed, telling her about the unspeakable night last night.

"Quiet, you are my idol! Doctor Mu is the hormone of walking. If you can still hold it, I will suspect that you are Lala! "

Quiet a face black line, she has always felt that such things should be done with people like to do, as for her and Mu Yu line, is not such a relationship.

But last night, she really felt his enthusiasm, so she could not help but respond.

Mu Yuxing didn't come back until the evening. She was taking a bath. When she came out, she had a delicious smell.

The tummy began to beat immediately.

She didn't eat after lunch.

"Come here." Mu Yuxing waved to her.

Wenjing wore a bathrobe and wiped her hair. Unexpectedly, Mu Yuxing bought fried chicken.

Hot pot and fried chicken are indispensable to her life.

"Mu Yuxing, did you go to the fried chicken shop to buy it?" Ask quietly.

It's not like takeout, and it's still hot.

"Well." He answered, sat opposite, but did not eat.

Wenjing handed him a chicken leg, but he frowned.

He doesn't like it.

"Mu Yuxing, have you eaten yet?" Ask quietly.

"No time." Mu Yuxing lowers his head and points to open the plate, which is professional information.

He had no time to eat, but he had time to buy her fried chicken.

In my heart, something is different.

"Try it." Gentle handed fried chicken to his mouth, handed to the mouth of Mu Yuxing.

He raised his eyes, his face is unable to hide the weariness, the smell he clearly did not like, but put it into his mouth.

The gentle hand has not yet retracted, and is also sucked by him.