Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Don't associate me with those abnormal men. I just think your feet are very cute. I'll correct them for you now. You can bear it." It is undeniable that her small foot really attracted his attention. He was worried that he would really be reluctant to let go if he looked at it again. He quickly restrained his mind, held the dislocation of her ankle, and then tried to correct her with slight strength.

However, although he was already very gentle, Le Xiaocha, who couldn't stand the pain, couldn't help but make a scream that was enough to overturn the roof. Fortunately, the sound insulation here was good, and there was a lot of noise below. Otherwise, her scream might lead up all the people below.

"You... You bastard... You lied to me..." the corner of his eye was so painful that he couldn't help tears. Le Xiaocha looked at him accusingly. He just said it was just a little painful, but the fact was that the pain almost killed her. It was unforgivable to cheat her.

Le Xiaocha angrily raised his fist and hit him on the shoulder.

"I'm already very gentle. Who knows you can't stand this little pain." Her fist didn't hurt or itch on his shoulder, but it made him feel very innocent. He put down her foot and held her fist.

"What little pain? You almost killed me. You also said it was a little pain... Ah..." she wanted to pull her hand back, but Lo Huaixi didn't let go. With this pull, the chair tilted. Le Xiaocha lost his dependence and fell to him.

"Be careful." Luo Huaixi quickly reached out and caught her. As a result, he was also pushed to the ground by her impulse, and le Xiaocha, who fell on him, faced him. His soft lips rubbed off his cheek. Time seemed to stop at that moment.

She, what stupid thing did she just do? She actually kissed him. Although she only brushed his cheek, it shocked her like the end of the world.

The faint fragrance of the girl came from her, which made his silent heart beat in an instant. Looking at her lovely face with red face, he couldn't help it any longer. He put his hand behind her head and pressed it down. His cold lips touched her, and then kissed her wantonly.

"Well..." his kiss woke her up. Her eyes suddenly widened, her hands against his chest and pushed him back. God, he kissed her. How can he kiss her? Le Xiaocha panicked, his face was as red as a ripe apple, and his heart was about to jump out.

Her lips are as soft as delicate flowers, and her taste is as sweet as sweetness. He can't let her go. He can only teach her to indulge with the wild breath of aggression, and teach her to give in with charming and deadly means.

"Well..." is this kissing? The strong masculine breath and the faint smell of medicine occupied her mind. She felt that the oxygen in her lungs had almost been sucked up by him. Her mind was blank and she couldn't think. Her body strength seemed to be gradually exhausted, and gradually softened in his passionate kiss, The rebellious palm didn't know when to tightly grasp the collar of his robe.

"God, your taste is the best I've ever tasted." Turn around and linger until she can't breathe and almost lack of oxygen, he reluctantly let go of her. His shining blue eyes stare at her red cheeks for a moment, and the hurried breath is wrapped between them.