Lay Down My Bad Husband

Tang Su's?

Lin Ziyi pulled his lips, he must be in evil, will think of that man in the middle of the night.

He yawned and touched the child. Soon, Lin Ziyi fell asleep.

The next day, the weekend.

There is no one to disturb Lin Ziyi and her children to sleep, so even after the time to get up on weekdays, Lin Ziyi still sleeps quite comfortably.

In a daze, she seemed to feel the soft and warm lips falling on her forehead, eyes, nose tip, face and lips from time to time.

"Do you want to wake the child?"

Lin Ziyi's broken voice just overflowed from the throat bone, and the man's deep, dumb and sexy voice sounded in Lin Ziyi's ear.

When Lin Ziyi looked at it, he found that the stream was still sleeping peacefully.

Face, such as the red clouds, suddenly on the red thorough.

Lin Ziyi took a deep breath. Just as she turned her head and glared at the man, the man's head came down again, and his lips came down,.

Lin Ziyi bears the man's kiss, and the corner of his eyes looks at the sleeping child. He doesn't dare to cry or struggle for fear that he will wake up the child and let him see what he shouldn't see.

However, the more honest she is, the more aggressive a man is.

When Lin Ziyi's kiss was about to die, the man's kiss drifted away to other places along Lin Ziyi's lips.

Her lips were released by the man. Lin Zi, who was about to suffocate, turned away and gasped. When her breathing was smooth, she felt better. She looked down and wanted to cry.

"Tang Su, no!"

Lin Ziyi lowered his voice and roared, holding the man's head in his hands and pushing desperately.

"Tang Su, please, don't..."

Lin Ziyi's voice, with a trace of pleading, and, has obviously brought a trace of crying, but the body is about to explode as if the man did not hear Lin Ziyi's voice, a hand over the quilt, then directly covered himself and Lin Ziyi under the quilt, and then, everything goes on.

"Well, Tang Su, you bastard..."

"Eh, uncle Tang, mom, what are you doing?"

The little guy was woken up by the movements of Lin Ziyi and Tang Su. He opened his eyes and got up from the bed. When he saw a big lump bulging under the quilt on the bed, he could not help rubbing his sleepy eyes and asked curiously.

The child's voice is a coagulant, which stops Tang Su's encroachment and Lin Ziyi's struggle.

The man's handsome eyebrows suddenly tightened. Smelly boy, it's not a good time to wake up, but it's at this time.

Feeling that all the actions of the man had stopped, Lin Ziyi rushed out of the bed. Then he covered his chest with one hand and turned over the pajamas with two buttons pulled off by the man.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Lin Ziyi's appearance of being flustered and bumping into a ghost, the little guy couldn't help asking more curiously.

"No It's ok... "

Lin Ziyi took a look at his son. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. His face turned red and he fled to the room like a monkey's ass.

The man tried to suppress the body spray of the bath fire, opened the quilt to see the flustered little woman running away, ink dyed eyes color, heavy, deep not see the bottom.

"Uncle Tang, what's the matter with mom?" The little guy yawned and looked confused.

The man looked at the child, reached out and rubbed the child's disorderly hair like a chicken's nest. He picked it invisibly. "She's OK. She's just shy."

"Shy?" The little guy looked at Tang Su thoughtfully. Then he suddenly realized, "Oh, mom is sleeping with you, so I'm shy."

"But..." With that, the little guy felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he said, "when mom sleeps with Uncle mu, why aren't you shy?"

Uncle mu?! Muyunfan?!

The man's face, almost instantly then sank down, the black eye bottom, such as frost dye.

"Did your mother sleep with muyunfan?"

The little guy nodded, "well, my mother occasionally sleeps with Uncle mu, because my grandfather said that they are husband and wife, so I don't want my mother to sleep with me every day."

This time, the man's face is almost heavy enough to drip water.