Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Really disgusting, disgusting to Huang Ling almost vomited.

She swallowed the clear mouth water and suppressed the disgusting taste.

Once, she felt that his big palm was very safe.

She likes to hold his hand, big palm, long fingers, is a very nice hand, just like his appearance, enough to make women crazy.

He likes to use his hand to knead her tender white Hungary. He likes to use her fingers to caress her.

With Aina, will he be more crazy than riding on her?

Thinking about it, Huang Ling recalled that he had promised to her, recalling all that he experienced with her, and bit by bit.

Tears, inadvertently overflowing the eyes, tears in both eyes -

Her bangs, her long eyelashes, covered her eyes.

Mobson only saw that her eyelashes were wet, and she couldn't see the tears in her eyes that she couldn't let it fall.

But he knew that she was crying.

She is so kind, so love him, how can he not be sad when his father is dead? Why don't you cry?

He said in a warm voice: "Huang Ling, the prosecution is only a form. If you are detained, you will be afraid. Mommy and the grandfather will come to see you every day."

Huang Ling recalled their things and recalled her thoughts.

What did he say, she didn't listen.

The more I think about the bitterness with him, the more I feel that I am wronged.

Tears, falling down, hitting the table, splashing a splash of water.

Brenda and Loss saw the tears on the table, and the look could not help but be distressed.

Mobson is also distressed, she cried -

He took his big palm and held her little hand tightly!

Huang Ling, who was sore and tearful, handed her hand to her mind, and she groaned and returned.

The eyes with tears, blurred vision, she looked at the big palm holding her hand, and the mood was complicated.

"Don't cry, I have time to come to see you." So, she is here, grievances are wronged, but not boring.

He will come to see her when he has time. His mommy and grandfather will come to see her every day.

Huang Ling pulled back, and Mobson refused, but he held it tighter.

Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson with tears. "You are like this, my hand hurts."

“Does it hurt?” Mobson relaxed a bit.

Huang Lingyi relaxed him and pulled back hard.

Mobson raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her in the dark.

She seems to be very repulsive to him...

"You don't have time to look at me often. It's better than I imagined. It's much better than the cell in the TV series." Huang Ling blinked, and finally she was calmly embarrassed, watching Mopson said.

"Children, your face is very poor. You should rest here during this time, don't think about anything, sleep when you are full, and wake up when you wake up." Brenda said.

Her expression is gentle and elegant, her tone is not too slow, very gentle, looking at Huang Ling's eyes, full of concern.

Huang Ling looked at Brenda. She lost her husband, but now she has to comfort herself and care for herself.

Huang Ling was just because she lied to her, now she heard her words, seeing her expression, Huang Ling is not angry, but she is distressed.

"Brunda, the festival is changing."

Brenda is very sad, but she did not show up in front of Huang Ling.

She licked her mouth and pulled out a light and light smile. "Jane is not the first time he has encountered an assassination. He used to be too lucky to escape. He told me before he gave birth, let me do it." Good psychological preparation."

Huang Ling heard it and looked at Mobson. Is he also like his father, who will always be stared at him and want to take his life?