Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Oh, well, I'll leave." Although hearts didn't want to leave, she couldn't listen to the master's words, so she left a little disappointed.

She is finally willing to leave. It's great. Ming Xiaochen is really worried that she won't go. She opens the ink cartridge, then pour some water in and slowly grind the ink. If there is a pen and a ballpoint pen now, it's good. If there is ink, you don't have to grind the ink yourself.

After grinding, taking the stack of white paper, Ming Xiaochen couldn't help sighing. How many words can this piece of paper write in? It was a trouble in ancient times. She missed her book. It seems that she has to find a small note tomorrow, just like a pen notebook.

one one one one one one one

The night was getting deeper and deeper. The slightly opened window occasionally blew a trace of cold wind, which lifted the paper on the table. A thin figure was so tired that he lay on the table and fell asleep.

Just as the candlelight was flickering, a tall and slender figure appeared in her room. Her face looked too handsome under the candlelight and slightly wrinkled her strong and good-looking eyebrows. What was she doing?

Fell asleep on the table.

He gently moved his steps to her side, reached out and gently patted her shoulder to make sure she was really asleep. He gently picked her up, came to the bedside and gently put her down. I don't know whether he felt his arrival. There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

He sat down by her bed, reached out and gently touched the cheek that he couldn't put down. Since that night, he would come here every night. I don't know why, looking at her quiet sleeping face could precipitate his heart, and the anger in his heart seemed to go with it.

"Ming Xiaochen, what kind of magic do you have that makes me seem to be possessed by magic. I just want to see you every night." The slender fingers moved from her cheek to her full lips,

His fingers gently touched her lip, and then slowly along her small lip, depicting her lip shape. In this period of night, her appearance, her breath and her taste have been deeply branded in his heart.

In her sleep, mingxiaochen dreamed that she was still herself. She was yunfeifei. She was happily eating a popsicle. She sucked and bit slightly. It was delicious... Eat well.

In the silent air came a slight sound of absorbing and allowing. Han Junrong looked at the woman who was still sleeping in disbelief. She was enjoying absorbing and allowing his fingers. God, what did she regard his fingers as?

But it made him feel damn comfortable. He wanted her and his heart was aching.

Han Junrong withdrew his fingers. When he withdrew his fingers, he saw that Ming Xiaochen was really unhappy and tooted his mouth, as if he was unhappy that others had robbed her of the food. The pink lips glittered with a tempting luster. Han Junrong couldn't help bending over and kissed her again.

"Hmm..." the man in his sleep suddenly felt suffering from breathing, as if something was kissing her mouth. The huge sense of coercion made her subconsciously reach out and want to refuse, but her hand was held by his hand as soon as she touched his chest and didn't let her move for half a minute.