Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

Prepare to show your skills and kill these self righteous men. Here is the place for the exchange of money and joy, the gentle hometown of men and the vault of women.

yes! This small street, which is less than a mile long after the memorial archway and near the river, is a flower street that makes men happy and wives hate.

In the pavilion of Baihua building, the piano sound like flowing clouds and flowing water tilted out of the attic. On the soft collapse in the attic, there was a lazy man with half narrowed star eyes and slender fingers, gently beating the soft collapse under him, as if he was following the piano sound and beating the beat, as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

In front of soft collapse, a gorgeous woman with half exposed clothes was concentrating on playing the piano, but her eyes like evocative eyes kept aiming at the man on soft collapse.

"You're distracted, Yan Ji." A low, languid voice came from the soft cave.

"It's not all because of you. I haven't come to see others for so long. People still think you like the girl of which family." The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Yan Ji stood up from the stool and walked to the side of soft collapse. As she moved gently, a faint fragrance floated, which immediately made people feel uneasy.

"I'm coming now. I knew you would be relieved and lonely when I wasn't here." A smile of evil spirit hooked his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes. As soon as he extended his long arm, he pulled Yan Ji, who was nestled beside him, down into his arms.

"Well, you're good or bad." Yan Ji fell and sat in his arms that was enough to make all women indulge in it.

His charming face was flushed with intoxicating rouge, and his weak boneless hand stroked his chest.

"Don't you like it?" The slender healthy arm is around her bee waist, and one hand has poked into her open skirt

"You're necrotic. You know why... Ah..." Yan Ji couldn't help but whisper happily.

"You are still so sensitive." The deep eyes half narrowed and stared at the way she was already in spring in a moment. A faint sneer could not help but arouse at the corners of her mouth. How many women threw themselves into his arms and hugged him, and how many women fought for him.

But that woman, as long as he thinks of her betrayal, his heart is weeping all the time. Even though it has been so long, he still can't forget, can't forget her betrayal, and can't forgive her abandonment.

Yanji couldn't help but stretch out her hand to pull his belt. Just at this time, there was a sound of pumping air from outside the door.

"Don't you walk with eyes? Really. " A voice said unhappily.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." The other said in a frightened voice.

"Walk carefully next time." Said the unhappy man.

"Yes." They seemed to have finished, and footsteps sounded.

When Tang Lifeng heard the voice, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly stretched out his hand to push away Yan Ji on him and turned over on the soft collapse.

"Lord Tang, where are you going?" Yan Ji, who has been aroused by him, never dreamed that he would push her away at this critical juncture, so she couldn't help asking.

But Tang Lifeng didn't seem to hear her call, and his figure rushed outside the door like a whirlwind.

Was that her voice? Her voice, her appearance, her smile and smile had been deeply branded in his heart.