Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

But just a little bit, he immediately fished her back and held her in his arms, "little guy, where do you want to escape? Well

"Let go, you let go of me..." she pushed his hand, trying to push his arm across his waist away.

But he turned a deaf ear, bent down, sealed her lips, hot into her sandalwood mouth, crazy to grab the sweet fragrance in her mouth.

She tasted so good that he couldn't stop.

Kissing her deeply, and pressing her down, she was firmly pressed on the bed.

"Ah... Woo, don't, don't, don't be like this." She knew what he wanted to do. She was a little worried. She pressed her little hand on his chest and pushed it weakly. Some hazy eyes, with the mist of waking up, looked at him pitifully, "let me go, you let me go..."

But I don't know that her innocence has become the biggest temptation in his eyes!

"What a goblin He swore a low, more deeply to her kiss, big hand on her not full of a grip on the slender waist, obsessively stroking, feeling like stroking good silk, soft and slippery, feel is really superior!

She was almost suffocated by the kiss, and suffered from his evil aggression. She suddenly sobbed out: "ah, let go... En Wu Wu..." and couldn't breathe, even her words were vague.

The blue eyes are as cold as frost, but now they are also infected with a trace of heat. It took a long time to let her go. Looking at her red face, she kept panting, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, "little thing, I can't see that you are really comfortable."

Which eye did he see that she was comfortable?!

But now she had no strength at all, and was too lazy to refute him. When she gradually relaxed, she got up and was ready to escape from the scene that could cause war at any time.

But he easily grabbed the ankle and pulled it back to his arms.

"You're comfortable, I'm not." He picked his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "little thing, do you think you can run away?"

"Er... Don't, don't touch me."

"No, it's not done yet." Put her directly under her.

Skin close together, no arms, so intimate

"How heavy, how heavy!" Her chest was crushed out of breath. After drinking and just excited, the stomach began to turn up again.

A hangover is often more painful than a hangover: "you, you get up!" She exclaimed.

Look at her face suddenly some changes, blue eyes a Shen: "little thing, you won't!"

"Well..." her chest shrunk and her cheeks swelled.

He turned over from her and pulled her up.

After being pulled up by him: "ooh..." vomit poured out of his mouth. There was nothing to eat, just a pile of wine.

She ran out of bed in pain.

Chest is still surging, straight to the bathroom, swing the door, climb to the toilet there, crazy vomit up.

Nangong Jue came down from the bed and frowned at the... On the ground. This damned little thing really wanted to kill him?

Blue eyes coldly looked to the bathroom, can't help but open the memories of last night.

The night is lonely.

Nangong Jue fell asleep on his shoulder, and fengqianxi went home. Go back to the bedroom and throw the woman on the sofa. He goes to the bathroom to take a bath.

It's half washed. The door of the bathroom was kicked open. Feng Qianxi stood at the door, his squinting eyes almost closed: "take a bath. I want to take a bath, too. "

Don't say clearly took off his clothes, directly rushed to his place in the rain.

Naked to grab his position, let the water on her delicate skin.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Take a bath."

"Little fellow, you are tempting me!" Nangong Jue turns over and presses her on the wall. The water from her hair sprinkles on them. The hazy hot mist makes the scenery picturesque and beautiful.

"Ah Choo!" She sneezed on his face and sniffed as if nothing had happened: "what did you say?"

"Bang!" A punch on the wall, when the woman sober, he must torture her to death!

Wind shallow Xi Yang Yang chin: "boring!" He squatted down, got out under his arm, walked out of the shower, took his towel, wiped his body, and swaggered out.

When was Nangong Jue treated like this by a woman? But when he took a bath and went out, she had curled up in his bed and slept better than anyone else.

He carefully changed her clothes, people want to strangle her, are unable to start!

"Ah Nangong Jue sighed heavily and lay down beside her to sleep.

From memory to reality.

In the bathroom, after enough wind and vomit, she took a bath. She almost dared not close her eyes to wash away the trace of being kissed by him. Because as long as you close your eyes, just the picture will be crazy into the head.

Almost half a bottle of shower gel has been used this morning. I don't know how much it was last night! Forget!

She had to forget everything this morning as she did last night, hypnotize herself, and finally put herself in a good mood.

I found a big towel to dry my body, and then wrapped myself up with a towel. Carefully went out.

Head out to have a look, yo West, Nangong is no longer in my room, this just peace of mind out, but found the sofa where the complete fold of her clothes.

It seems to have been washed clean.

I got dressed and went downstairs.

In the downstairs living room, Nangong Jue is sitting on the sofa drinking. It seems that he has gone to other places to clean up, and now he looks as usual.

"That..." standing beside the sofa, my brain was a little congested, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Sit down." Put down the coffee, he said coldly.

Qian Xi sits on the sofa beside him. Yesterday, she was in charge of it. She forgot all about drinking. She came to Nangong Jue to talk about business.

The maid respectfully brought new coffee and put it in front of her.

"Thank you."

Nangong Jue looked at her with his forehead in one hand: "last night..."

Just say these words, shallow Xi is immediately nerve reflex out of five fingers, head twisted to one side: "don't say, don't say what happened yesterday." Let her think about it, maybe if you think about it, you can also try to be perfunctory that nothing happened.

His blue eyes were cold, and he didn't care about her. He said coldly, "last night, you said a lot."

"Eh?" According to Nangong Jue's character, I don't want to say those shameful words again, do I? Don't listen, don't listen. She would rather kill her ears than support every word he says!

But

Then again, his expression was very serious. He didn't want to say those messy things.

Cold lips gently open: "you say, if the time is good. You wouldn't hate me so much if you went back in time

She's stiff. What did she say yesterday? Did you say everything? Although it's right to help Nangong Jue recover his memory, she doesn't want him to notice any physical relationship between them before he recovers his memory: "did I say these words? Well, ha ha ha