Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The wound split is false, but the wound hurts. It's true.

Mu Jingnan leaned against the head of the bed, frowned with pain, and a thin cold sweat was secreted on his forehead.

He picked up the document and tried to divert his attention.

However, I can't see it anyway.

Put down the document and looked at the time. It's only eleven o'clock.

Long night... Pain.

When he got up, he lifted the quilt out of bed and quietly came to the door of situ Yunshu's guest room.

Hesitating, finally, he stretched out his evil hand.

When I opened the door, I was about to turn on the light when I saw a dark shadow standing in front of me.

Those eyes are as cold as the ruthless moonlight outside the window.

He looked at him coldly without a trace of emotion.

"Haven't you rested yet?"

Mu Jingnan smiled and turned on the light.

The light suddenly lit up, and the cold look on her face could be seen clearly.

Mu Jingnan suddenly felt his heart hurt more.

"Sleeping, how to prevent wolves?"

It turned out that she regarded him as a sex wolf.

Mu Jingnan laughed at himself, "I can't sleep. I just want to come and see you."

"See now?"

Between words, full of indifference and disgust.

Mu Jingnan dropped his head and sighed, "Yunshu..."

Does she really want him to die before she gives him a good face?

He is also human and will be tired.

Situ Yunshu pushed him away with one hand. Mu Jingnan was overwhelmed. She pushed him a few steps and withdrew from the guest room.

Boom!

I watched the door close in front of my eyes.

Situ Yunshu went to bed after he locked the door.

Outside the door, Mu Jingnan was stunned. After a long time, he turned and left.

…………

Just after arriving at Lu's villa, song Yunchi walked lightly into Lu Meng's bedroom and was relieved to see that she was still sleeping.

Took a change of clothes, went to the guest room, took a combat bath and came back immediately.

He opened the quilt and carefully lay down beside Lu Meng. His body was warm. Almost as soon as he felt the heat source around him, Lu Meng turned around and rolled into his arms.

His face was on his chest, found a comfortable position, rubbed, talked nonsense and fell asleep.

Song Yunchi didn't move and was afraid to wake her up.

Through the soft wall lamp, I looked at my sleeping wife in my arms.

The more you look at her, the more you think she's cute.

He couldn't help lowering his head and pecking at her pink lips.

I was going to taste it. Unexpectedly, this kiss became addictive.

Gradually, the kiss deepened uncontrollably.

Lu Meng feels hard to breathe in her sleep. She hardly opens her heavy eyelids and sees the magnified handsome face close at hand.

Immediately, he clenched his small fist and beat it.

Cold, song Yunchi was attacked by her fist and let her go.

"Meng Meng, are you awake?"

"What are you doing?" The sound of waking up is tender and soft, like jiaochen.

A question, asked by her, was soft and powerless, without any lethality.

Song Yunchi pinched her face. Her white and tender face was soft and felt great. "You are so cute that I couldn't help kissing you."

Lu Meng stared in surprise.

He, he's a little too straightforward!

Is it popular to boast so much now?

Or... Now it's popular for sex wolves to find such an excuse?

The little fist pounded up again and hummed, "hooligan!"

Kaman dodged her fist. Song Yunchi wrapped her little fist in his palm, "only to you hooligans."