My years of hidden marriage with the big boss

He took the little hand.

He squeezed it gently in the palm of her hand and said with a low smile, "I said that you must get used to me as soon as possible. Mianmian, I'm your husband. It's normal for me to do anything intimate with you. I like you. That's what I do to you. "

The girl's body has a good smell of girls, Mo Ye Si's eyes flash, buckle her jaw, slightly bent down, in her stunned and flustered eyes, kiss her again.

"Well..."

Qiao Mianmian's startled voice was blocked back by the man.

Between entanglements.

The breath of each other is intertwined.

Between breath, between lips and teeth, it's all the overbearing charm of men.

In the front driver's seat.

Uncle Li's face turned red when he saw the scene in his rearview mirror.

I didn't expect that the young master would have such a warm side.

Who said that the young master had a clear mind and few desires, did not like women, and was not interested in women?

This is obviously quite interesting, OK!!

Ah ah, it's really gratifying. I used to worry about whether there was something wrong with the young master. Now, I can finally relax.

The young master and his wife have such a good relationship. I can't tell. Soon, the young master will have a place.

"Usually you can live in school and come to me after the holidays. Well When Qiao Mianmian was about to faint again because of lack of oxygen, Mo Yesi finally ended the kiss.

The man leaned against her forehead, ending with the word "um". The tone rose slightly, which was even more indescribable and provocative.

Joe Mianmian raised his head to look at him, his eyes are covered with a layer of water mist.

Mo Ye Si held the girl's small face in his arms and gently rubbed against her forehead: "Mianmian, don't refuse me. To my house? "

On his dark eyes, Qiao Mianmian seemed to be bewitched. He couldn't say anything about his refusal: "but, but... I didn't bring any change of clothes."“

Ah Mo Yesi's throat gave out a low laugh and gently rubbed her forehead. His eyes looked like a thick ink that could not be melted. He looked down at her and said, "I'm ready for all your daily necessities."