Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Late at night, Lishui bay villa.

Hearing the sound, aunt Zhou hurriedly got up in her clothes. As soon as she came out, she saw Xiao Yebai coming in with mo.

Mo's eyes were closed, his cheeks were red, and his body was tightly wrapped in a coat, except for a pair of bare feet below.

"Young master Xiao..."

Before he finished, Xiao Yebai said, "close the door."

"Yes." Aunt Zhou hurried over.

When she closed the door and turned around, the figure of the man had disappeared.

**

Upstairs, Xiao Yebai put the ink on the big bed, took out her coat from under her and threw it on the sofa. His eyes fell on her pajamas.

Pink, bear design, or two-piece pajamas.

Mo is the only one who has never worn this type of pajamas. Her pajamas are basically fluffy and comfortable nightdresses or nightgowns. At present, they are somewhat childish and astringent set off by this dress.

His eyebrows sank, and he reached out to unbutton her pajamas.

She soon took off all her clothes. In the quiet orange light, Mo was the only one who was as red as a newborn baby. She closed her eyes, her delicate little face wrinkled slightly, rubbed back and forth on the pillow, and made an uncomfortable murmur in her mouth.

Long, bony fingers pulled over the quilt to cover her, and then pulled away all the hair on her face to show a clean face without any makeup.

The red color on her cheeks seemed abnormal. In fact, I smelled it when I picked her up just now. The wine was very heavy.

There are still tears that are not dry in the corners of the eyes, and the eyelashes are wet.

He looked a little pitiful.

Fingers down and slowly stroked her bright red cheeks.

Just like being conscious, Mo's only face rubbed gently on his fingers and shouted, "Xiaobai."

The black instant in the man's eyes seems to be oozing out.

Then he suddenly lowered his head and bit on the woman's lips.

"Hmm..." Mo's only frown was tight and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him.

Such resistance made Xiao Yebai's actions more savage in an instant. His big hands also grabbed her hands and pressed them on the mattress. His body pressed down on her body. His thin lips were also close to her soft lips. He opened his teeth and fed his tongue in.

He detected an obvious smell of wine.

Junting's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, released a hand to hold her chin, and sucked her mouth thoroughly until the wine in her mouth gradually subsided until it was clean, and her lips became red and swollen

In her voice, Xiao Yebai withdrew himself slowly.

Mo's only vaguely wrinkled face. Both sides of the quilt were pressed, which made her feel uncomfortable. She turned around and wriggled back and forth in the quilt. Finally, she turned around and fell asleep again.

Xiao Yebai narrowed his eyes.

Somehow, the obscurity at the bottom of the eyes gradually rose, like displeasure and ridicule.

He lay down and directly reached out to turn her over, pressing her back like an obsessive-compulsive disorder and making her stick tightly to her chest.

With a long hand, the bedside light was turned off.

In the dark, the woman's hum lasted for a while, and finally calmed down.

**

The next morning.

Mo only woke up in a burst of headache.

Delicate Dai Mei tangled together and wanted to raise her hand, but she touched a familiar warm touch.

Open your eyes and face a man's familiar beautiful face.

He slept with his eyes closed, wearing comfortable home clothes, but she didn't wear anything. He held her naked under the quilt.

Ink's only brain has a momentary blank.

She remembered that she went to drink by herself yesterday. Later, she called Su and followed Su back home. Why is she lying in her bed now?

There was a dull pain in my head.

Mo only closed his eyes and couldn't help crying. He pushed him harder in his hand until he finally woke up the man.

When he let go, she immediately got up, wrapped in a quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"What are you doing?" When the man's voice sounded, Mo's only hand was held.

Mo only didn't even look back, and his voice was very cold, "let go."

There is a moment of silence in the air.

Then, the big hand with distinct bones belonging to the man loosened.

Mo only wrapped his quilt and went to the wardrobe, found a nightgown to put on, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Before long, there was a "Shua Shua" sound of water.

Xiao Yebai sat on the big bed, quiet for a moment, and got up.

……

When Mo came out again, the man was standing in front of the fitting mirror.

He was wearing a tie. His shirt and trousers looked gentle and meticulous. The soft cotton sweater added a touch of warmth to him. His clean eyebrows and eyes had no emotion. When he saw her coming out, he just glanced at her and said, "drink the sobering tea on the table."

Mo only looked at the steaming teacup on the table and bit his small mouth, "I don't drink!"

The action on the man's hand obviously paused for a while, and his tone was flat, "whatever you want."

Mo Yi looked at him angrily, "don't you have anything to tell me?"

After taking a hot bath, although her head still hurts, she has calmed down.

This is the first time that such a big contradiction has occurred since they got married. In the past, when he was indifferent, she would take the initiative to seek peace.

But yesterday