Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Suddenly, his pajamas were torn into a few pieces of rag. Mu Qinghuan lost in a second, but became speechless, "Are you crazy?

"It doesn't have any charm to it." He lowered his head and began to do whatever he wanted with her. He kissed here and then bit there, completely tearing apart the messy fabric. Finally, he saw the little interest he had in her, black in colour.

When paired with her sparkling white skin, it was as if he was provoked. He roared loudly.

"You, you, you, be gentler! "I, I'm afraid …" Mu Qinghuan wanted to bite off her tongue, she actually said such a vulgar line!

"Wait, you will beg me heavily …" His throat was parched and his breathing became ragged, "This time, I will let you experience what it means to want to die."

First he kissed her nose lightly, then he kissed the corner of her mouth, and the kiss gradually changed from tenderness to wildness.

He pressed down on her like a lion, not giving her the slightest chance of breathing.

Unknowingly, her hands had been caught and brought into his wide and hard bosom.

Being embarrassed to death, Mu Qinghuan couldn't even let go, the awkward yet lustful feeling of wanting to touch his chest muscles, yet she had never felt guilty like this.

It looks like Feng Cheng had already known about her and knew that she had coveted his chest muscles for a long time.

At almost the same time, her hands were wrapped around Feng Cheng's skinny waist, and this way, the two of them were extremely close.

"Wait, wait …!"

Mu Qinghuan cried from the pain. Her eyes were red and swollen, could she be considered to have broken through her mental barrier?

Because it's him, so it's okay, isn't it?

When he woke up again, it was five in the afternoon of the second day.

There was no trace of Feng Cheng on the bed. Mu Qinghuan supported his forehead and thought that he was finished.

He casually changed into a skirt and went downstairs. Other than the butler, he did not see Feng Xiaoer at all.

"Madam." The butler covered his lips and smiled sinisterly, "The Young Master specifically ordered me to prepare some soup for you, saying that it must have been hard on you yesterday."

"Huh?" Clenching her small fists tightly, Mu Qinghuan was obviously angry. Feng Cheng even said that!

"My lady, this is a good soup to nourish the skin and nourish the yin and replenish the blood. It's specially made for you!" When the butler saw Mu Qinghuan's shy expression, he knew that his guess was right.

"Where's Xinxin?" Mu Qinghuan sat down and started drinking the soup, thinking, women are really troublesome.

"Young master and young master are going out …" "I bought some food." Just as the butler finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan immediately spurted blood. When she reacted, she immediately used a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Buy vegetables?" Mu Qinghuan was speechless, "He actually brought his son to buy vegetables?"

The butler nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, today is the weekend. Young master will usually spare time to accompany young master!"

"When are they going home?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"This, I don't know." The butler shook his head and laughed.

Supermarket.

The young and handsome man led his son to a variety of snacks, attracting countless gazes.

Feng Cheng lowered his head and earnestly chose a little girl's food, and also bought a few things his son liked to eat.

His phone suddenly rang.

"Where are you?" Mu Qinghuan asked confidently.

"You're awake?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, "I'm outside."

"Where exactly is it?!" When she thought she was too violent, Mu Qinghuan wanted to act more ladylike, but in the end, she just shook her head. Her personality was just that simple and crude, she probably couldn't be saved.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes. The woman's courage was getting fatter and fatter, but from her tone, he seemed to be saying that …

With the corner of his mouth raised, Feng Cheng looked around sharply, "You stand there and don't move, I will go with my son."

"Did you see me?" No way, she just ran over here to catch a glimpse of him. If he were to know of her thoughts, she would definitely be mocked.

"The one beside the milk. The one wearing pink. It's you." There was only one glance in the crowd before he found her.

"It's me, it's me!" After jumping a few times on the tip of her toes, Mu Qinghuan pushed all the responsibility onto her pink dress. The color was too soft, so it was easy to find her.

In less than a minute, Feng Cheng pushed his son and Snack to stand in front of Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan's eyes flickered. She obviously did not dare to look straight into Feng Cheng's eyes. Last night was so hot and spicy, now that she thought about it, she found it hard to digest it …

"Alone?" Just like an ordinary couple, Feng Cheng and Mu Qinghuan chatted about family matters.

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded, then explained, "I didn't give anything that the butler wanted to give to me, so I ran over myself."

"Call me next time and get the driver to take you." With his palms naturally grabbing towards Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng only used a handcart, as if he was torturing a dog.

Mu Qinghuan coughed twice and did not reply.

"Girl, you must have missed me, that's why you came looking for me, right?" Feng Xin gave Mu Qinghuan a loving hug.

"Xinxin is too smart, hahaha …" Laughing guiltily, Mu Qinghuan rubbed Feng Xin's head and spoke in an explosive manner, "In the future, just call me Mama, okay?"

Suddenly, Feng Cheng turned to look at Mu Qinghuan.

Blinking his eyes, Xinxin anxiously looked at Mu Qinghuan.

"Call me Mama." Mu Qinghuan said patiently.

"You finally admitted it was my mother!" Feng Xin pouted. He did not ask for pity, it was the little girl that insisted on being his mother.

"Son, from now on, I'm your mother!" The kind that would last a lifetime!

To be able to do this, Mu Qinghuan had a whole new level of respect for him.

After all, maybe Xinxin's mother would come back as soon as he said he would …

She was betting everything on him …

No matter what the reason was, since Feng Cheng had married her, he would at least take responsibility for it.

"It used to be." Feng Xin continued to blink. What nonsense was this, he had already treated her as his mother.

"…" Mu Qinghuan was extremely guilty, in the past, she was truly unaffected by being a mother, and immediately changed the topic, "She is eating outside today! What do you want to eat? "

"Eat hotpot!" The little guy excitedly clapped his hands, and turned to look at Feng Cheng, "Daddy, can you eat outside?"

"Yes." Feng Cheng treasured his words like gold, but he did not disappoint his.

On the way back, the little guy had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. Mu Qinghuan could not carry it, so she could only pat his head.

"Let me hold him." After carefully sending his son to his room, Feng Cheng returned to his bedroom and happened to be bathing. Without thinking, Feng Cheng took off his clothes and walked into the shower room.

Ah!" Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan's foot slipped and she nearly fell to the ground. She asked him in surprise, "You, how did you come in?

"…" How else could he enter other than by walking in? Feng Cheng didn't want to answer such a childish question, so he personally wiped her back.

"I can do it myself!" These four words, shocked and flattered!

"If you can't clean the back, I'll do it." The edge of his finger was soft and tender. As he rubbed it, he made Mu Qinghuan feel uncomfortable.

"No need, I'm done." Without waiting for the bubbles to wash away, Mu Qinghuan used a towel to wrap herself tightly. However, under the warm shower from her strong arm, the water was soaked in the towel, sketching out her curves.

Without saying a word, Feng Cheng embraced her tightly from behind, "Mu, Qing, Huan!"

Mu Qinghuan shook her head and replied, "If there's anything you want to say, just say it!"

"My Mrs. Feng... I have let you be Xinxin's mother, I have wronged you. "