Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

For mu Qinghuan's question, Fengcheng just doesn't answer, but blows in her ear and laughs sexily in her ear, "what do you say I love the most, little thing?"

"I I don't know! " Some words, of course, need to be said by the other side to have a sentiment, Mu Qinghuan red face, longingly waiting for him to say love words!

When he was not careful, he seemed to have endless love words. Although they were routine, they could win the favor of Mu Qinghuan.

But at the moment, Fengcheng is hanging Mu Qinghuan's appetite, not willing to say a good love words, just kiss her, smile at her gently.

"Feng Xiaoer, if you don't say something nice, I will feel unhappy!" Puffing up her cheek, Mu Qinghuan feels that the problem is very serious. She pokes Fengfeng's eyebrows angrily, and her face is dark. She deliberately frightens Fengcheng with a black face.

However, in Fengcheng's opinion, his wife is cute no matter when she is angry!

"I'm so unhappy!" Arms in both hands, Mu Qinghuan yelled, while using the remaining light to check the face of the city.

"Oh, no, x-fu?" Fengcheng nodded, this problem, has risen to the family conflict, so to home, he will Mu Qinghuan back to the bedroom.

"Dad, I want to hear a little story." When Feng Teng saw the city, he held his thighs.

"Er Zi, don't disturb them. Come on, brother loves you." Fengxin is a ghost spirit spirit, the most understanding of the city's mind, so smoothly will fengteng package away.

Fengcheng silently thumbs up, boss did a good job!

But later, the little princess held a pair of high-heeled shoes and waved happily, "Dad, I want to show you my mother's shoes."

Fengcheng Fu forehead, he was worried that his daughter would fall down when wearing shoes, so he gently coaxed, "darling, this pair of shoes is not good-looking, not suitable for you, wear the shoes that dad sent you, OK?"

"I think my mother looks good in her clothes. Why not?" The little princess kept on wearing that high-heeled shoe.

Children always have a natural curiosity about high-heeled shoes.

Fengcheng remembers that even when Feng Xin was a child, he also wore the high-heeled shoes of the maid's aunt.

No way, the city can only follow the little princess together.

There is a city to hold, the little princess although wearing shoes, but with hanging almost.

Smoothly wearing high heels downstairs, the little princess finally satisfied, but stressed, "Dad, I want to sleep with you."

"Baby, I'm going to coax your mother tonight." Feng Cheng patted his daughter on the back. Although he was very fond of her, he still I want to hold my wife.

"What's wrong with mom?" Hum, the princess is not happy.

"She's sick." And it's a heart disease, need to small Fengcheng to treat, the process is naturally not suitable for children, Fengcheng side to take care of her daughter, but the heart from time to time to Mu Qinghuan side.

Spent an hour, Feng City finally coax his daughter to sleep, he was free to go to the bedroom.

Just entered the door, Fengcheng maliciously locked the door, and then step by step, calculated to go to the big bed.

Also do not know is intentional, Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes, as if asleep in general.

"Really asleep?" Bent down, Fengcheng reached out and took off her pajamas. She slept with her and he did his.

Eyelashes trembled a few times, Mu Qinghuan didn't expect Fengcheng to be so shameless, even if she was asleep, she would move!

Seeing that Mu Qinghuan is going to break the Gong in the next second, Fengcheng deliberately scratched her itch.

"Ha..." Sure enough, Mu Qinghuan laughs hopelessly.

"Itch to death, I itch to death..." She struggled, smiling, holding his hand, repeatedly begging for mercy.

"I knew you were pretending to sleep..." He bowed his head and pecked her small mouth. Gradually, his kiss became quick and his hands became dishonest.

"Well..." Kissing and kissing, Mu Qinghuan realized later that his clothes were gone!

They were all torn into rags by him and thrown on the ground in disorder.

"Qinghuan You're sweet. " Not only when he kisses her, Fengcheng can feel a burst of sweetness. She is so sweet that once he meets her, he seems to be possessed and doesn't want to let go.

“……” The kiss was breathless, Mu Qinghuan blushed, and his little hand was always pulling his neck. I didn't know whether he wanted to struggle or more.

She murmured, as if it were a kind of encouragement, which stimulated him to ask deeply

"Qinghuan, well, I like you best." Can't help it, feeling to the depths of the city repeatedly whispered.

"Who do you love the most?" Finally small mouth to rest, Mu Qinghuan can not help but ask.

"My big baby, my wife, Mu Qinghuan." Feng Cheng's honest answer, no reservation, he not only in bed will say love words, after the end, he or again and again kiss her, tell her, "Qinghuan, I love you the most."

"Stop!" She's tired of listening.

"Why, just after sleeping, I turned over and didn't recognize anyone?" If you pick your eyebrows, you will have a lot of opinions about closing the city."I'm tired, OK?" The whole body has no strength, Mu Qinghuan just wants to have a good sleep.

"It's me who makes the effort, but you feel tired. Qinghuan, how can you be so tired? Will you be reasonable? " As soon as the city was closed, Mu Qinghuan was speechless and choked.

"Baby, do you feel happy now?" Can't help her pouting, Fengcheng just want to press her to continue to ravage.

“…… Happiness Can she not give a good answer? If she had done it again, she would have lost her life.

However, Fengcheng still did not intend to spare her, solid rocking bed, let her pain and happiness!

Wu Wu, Mu Qinghuan bit the pillow, has been bullied that.

As soon as Fengcheng patted her face, she was so angry that she wanted to bite people, but in this way, her cry was even greater.

Listening to satisfaction, Feng Cheng deliberately teased her, "lower your voice, in case the children hear it? I thought I was bullying you

"Well." Isn't she the one who was bullied? Mu Qinghuan still wants to bite the pillow, but he has two more fingers in his mouth.

"Well..." Unable to close his mouth, but not willing to bite him, Mu Qinghuan special scream, more and more loud, even she herself are embarrassed.

"You hands, take away..." She ordered with a red face.

"I won't take it." He didn't allow her to bite the pillow, and said affectionately, "I like your voice Especially at this time... "

"Oh, no! You're going to get pregnant Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes and wished to commit suicide by bumping into a piece of tofu.

Pregnant?

Fengcheng immediately calmed down, and then touched her face with pity, "get up early tomorrow, we'll do a big thing."

"Well, what's the big deal?" Blinked an eye, Mu Qinghuan asked.

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