Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

What's special, what lady, what elegant temperament, she has nothing!

At the moment, fill your stomach and say.

Mobson looked at her and suddenly felt that watching her eating was also an appreciation.

She eats fast, but eats good-looking, bold, but not rude.

Soon the girls are in front of men, and they all pretend to be Sven, pretending to be their own image.

Especially when eating, the action is to be gentle, but also to be gentle, eat it and say it is full.

This woman is different in front of her, so let go of it and let him look at her.

He helped her with a bowl of **** soup and gently placed it next to her. "Don't just care for the meat, you have to drink soup."

"Yeah." Huang Ling was full of oil.

Mobson picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of chicken in his mouth and slowly chewed it.

His dark eyes, with a smile, looked at Huang Ling interestingly.

It seems that she is eating more than he is.

......

Finally, every dish was eaten by Huang Ling.

And Mobson, from beginning to end, has not eaten ten...

"Drink the soup." Mobson pushed the soup bowl.

"Ah..." Huang Ling held her hands on her waist, her neck narrowed, her shoulders hang down, and looked at Mobson with pity. "I don't want to move, what should I do?"

“There is one less cold salad.” Mobson shrugged. “I have to sit here and wait for it to move.”

During the conversation, he took out the meal paper and handed it to Huang Ling.

Huang Ling coveted and looked at the paper in a faint manner. "Hey, the strength of wiping his mouth is gone, let's put it."

"Do you want me to help you?" Moboson asked.

"Don't!" Huang Ling listened, and quickly got the spirit, and quickly took the paper, rubbing his mouth against the mouth several times.

Because the crayfish is spicy, and it is spicy **** soup, the lips are not particularly oily, it looks particularly bright red.

Spicy and swollen, very rich, very attractive ~ people.

Looking at her lips, Mobson squinted.

Evil is evil, he turned out to be at this moment, the idea of ​​wanting to kiss her.

Mobson slammed his gaze and looked at the dishes and bowls at the table. He smiled: "This is so delicious."

Huang Ling feels a little embarrassed: "I am eating goods."

"Insulators, food, this woman, is it unique?"

"Is there a character? It is said that you are not unique." Still character -

This is quite interesting.

Mobson hooked his lips and looked at her: "Would you like me to hold you to the sofa and sit on it?"

"Don't you!" Huang Ling listened and waved his hand. "I can."

Said, Huang Ling got up.

His coat, worn on her, looks great.

Mobson: "Look at the clothes that Auntie bought for you, and don't wear them."

Huang Ling hands with a fork, like a big belly, twisting and eating too much body slowly into the living room.

On the sofa in the living room, there is a shopping bag.

Huang Ling did not look at it, carrying the shopping bag and went straight into the bathroom.

Mobson raised his eyebrows and looked at her back with a funny look.

She is so conservative, going to the bathroom to lock the door and dress?

After a while, she came out of the bathroom.

The hourly worker bought her a thick, fashionable long coat.

You don't have to go into the bathroom to change it. Take it out of the shopping bag and put it on.

The long yellow goose coat is very contrasting with Huang Ling's skin color, stylish and atmospheric.

Mobson walked in, his eyes looked at her, and the lips of the sex-sensation evoked, Wensheng said: "Yes, it matches your temperament."