Her Eternal Mr.Right

"I love to take a bath with good skin, oh ~"

in the bathroom, Xiao you was very happy while taking a bubble bath and singing, and didn't notice that there was one more person in the bathroom.

Until Bai Mohan came to her --

"ah!" She instinctively shrank into the bathtub, but the full tank of bubbles wrapped up her whole body, out of a head, nothing could be seen at all.

"Han, how did you come in? I haven't done it yet. "

White bubble snow greasy skin looming, white ink cold only feel a heat directly toward the lower body rushed past.

He didn't have meat for a long time. Xiaoyou didn't even have to do anything to get his anger out.

"I'm tired too. I'll wash them together and have a rest early." His voice is hoarse terrible, that eyes son has been staring at the body of small you, almost can get angry.

After a while, he took off his clothes, and he didn't have any time.

If Xiaoyou doesn't realize what he wants to do at this time, it's just bath water in his head.

In fact, she also knew that from the time she was pregnant with a star, until now, Bai Mohan had been suffocated, and it would be a bit shameful not to give him any more.

She didn't want to refuse him, but she didn't touch him for a long time, and she couldn't help beating a drum.

"You Why don't you take a shower and calm down first. " Xiaoyou gave him a very thoughtful suggestion.

White ink is cold

Why is this little woman so sweet? Let him take a shower at this time? In the past year, has he washed cold water less often? All immunized, okay?

He didn't say a word, just stepped into the bathtub.

"Ah

as soon as he came in, the overflowing water was directly overflowing, and a large piece of foam was washed down, leaving only a pool of clean water.

Without shelter, Xiaoyou's snow-white skin is all exposed in the eyes of white ink cold, just like a flame, burning the flame of his heart more vigorously.

"Xiaoyou..." He looked at her and saw the wolf in his eyes, but he was afraid to hurt her, so he forbeared.

Small leisurely eye looking at him, because worry about oneself, a body of sweat, is also distressed. He simply put his hand around his neck and sent his lips to him.

If he could bear it with willpower before, then this kiss is the introduction to crush his last sense.

"Well Cold... "

The temperature in the bathroom is gradually rising, and the unbearable cry overflows from her mouth. Her body seems to turn into a pool of water, melting into the white ink cold arms.

A beautiful room

I woke up the next day in the afternoon.

Xiaoyou's whole body is like being run over by a car. It's so painful that it's going to fall apart.

The damned man tossed her in the bathroom several times last night. After taking a bath, he came back to the room and squeezed her again. It was like trying to make up for what she lacked in this year.

Wake up in the morning, not finished, just let her sleep in the past.

The man who lifted the ban is terrible. The worst thing is that last night she was soft hearted and didn't stop him, which made him indifferent.

After a night's exercise and a day's sleep, she hasn't even had a mouthful of water. She's hungry.

Chuai a stomach gas, endure the discomfort on the body, small you just drag numb legs into the bathroom, clean up and then go down to find something to eat.

Looking in the mirror, she has the kiss mark from her shoulder to her neck. She wants to die. Does this man belong to a dog?

It must be!

But fortunately, the weather has cooled down now, and it won't be strange for her to wear a high collar. In summer

Hum! She had to give the man some color.

After changing clothes and dawdling, Xiao you is just in time for dinner.

Bai Mohan is sitting on the sofa watching the TV news. Li Yafeng is sitting with a star in her arms. Mengmeng sticks to her father and asks questions. It seems that the family is very harmonious, but One more woman.

"Xiao you, are you awake?"

As soon as Xiaoyou comes down the stairs, Bai Mohan notices. Without saying a word, he leaves his son and goes to his wife.

"How are you?" He came up to her and put his hand around her waist. It seemed like he was holding her, but actually he was holding her.

It seems he knows how crazy he was.

Xiao you endured the pain and glared at him angrily. He said in a small voice: "are you ok? Sleep in my study tonight

Hum, do you really think she is a sick cat if you don't give him some color?

"I'm sorry, wife. Because you are so beautiful, I can't help it... " White Mo Han wrongly said in her ear, just after that kind of thing body, now still very sore, his warm breathing spray on her small earlobe, make her body shake.

Turn Mou to see the smile that this man succeeds, small leisurely understood immediately come over, affirmation is intentional!In the heart of that gas, a little not distressed Cape stepped on his feet, angry way: "this week are not allowed to enter the room!" Finish saying, don't give him the opportunity to explain at all, pedal pedal of went to the living room.

White ink cold pain almost didn't jump up, but the pain on the body, which has the mental punishment serious.

No room for a week? Didn't that kill him?

It seems that it's a big game this time.

"Mom, are you up at last? Why do you sleep so long today? Are you not feeling well

Mengmeng little cute fluttered her short legs and rushed towards her mother. She asked with concern.

More than half a year's effort, this little guy has completely grown into a small meat mound, a solid meat, Xiao you can't hold up, can only squat down, pinch his face: "thank you baby care, mother is OK."

"If it's OK, teacher Xia said that it's getting cold recently. It's easy to get sick. Mom, you should also pay attention to wearing more clothes." The little guy said seriously.

Speaking Kung Fu, white Mohan has come back, standing beside his wife, a pair of eyes full of grievances, full of "forgive me".

Xiaoyou snorted and ignored him. He turned to Mengmeng: "teacher Xia is..."

"Hello, madam. I'm Bai Jingan's painting teacher. My name is Xia Qiu." Just now, the woman who had been sitting on the sofa and didn't speak stood up and said hello with some embarrassment.

It's her.

When she came over just now, she wanted to ask who the girl was, but she was caught by the little guy.

The painting teacher Li Yafeng invited to Mengmeng a year ago, but she was busy all the time and didn't notice. Later, when she came back from the birth of Xingxing, Bai Mohan worried that there were too many people going in and out of the house, so he stopped Mengmeng's painting class. So up to now, she had no chance to meet this teacher.

"It's Miss Xia. Sorry, I haven't had time to say hello." Xiaoyou smiles apologetically. People are guests anyway. After staying here for a long time, she doesn't say hello. It's really hard to say.