President spoils the dark wife

"Pa!"

The crisp and loud applause was particularly beautiful in the silent snow night.

"Jing mowen, you take advantage of people's danger! You deceive people too much! You deceive people too much!"

Jing mowen covered his right face and angrily pointed to Mo Yiran: "you... It's clearly you, you hook..."

"What are you? Is it difficult or am I seducing you? Jing mowen, you take advantage of the danger of others and dare not recognize it. What a man!"

"I..." Jing mowen wanted to explain, but it was obvious that Mo Yiran didn't intend to give him this opportunity.

While covering his body with his clothes, he wiped his tears and looked greatly wronged. He cried and said, "Jing mowen, you bastard, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Jing mowen was speechless. He helped his forehead with a headache and said, "Ranran, what do you want to say? Just say it, you suddenly make such an affectation, which makes me feel scared."

Mo Yiran: "

The woman put down her hand and her eyebrows returned to calm. She put on her clothes calmly, buttoned her shirt and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jing, after all, you can't stand the temptation here during our quarrel. If I don't make up with you all the time, will Mr. Jing go to find another woman?"

Jing mowen looked at the woman's calm appearance, her eyes were slightly heavy, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The man leaned over, put one hand on the woman's ear, and pressed the whole man on the woman.

His other hand gently pinched the woman's thin chin, and the man was close at hand.

Mo Yiran frowned slightly and turned his head sideways, but the man turned his face back again.

"What are you doing? What I said is not clear enough?" Mo Yiran bit his teeth, and his ear was a little hot because of the man's approach.

"Ranran, you don't know what kind of person I am? Can I withstand temptation? Isn't it only you who can control me? Can anyone get close to me except you?"

The man said, his face closer to the woman.

His thin lips opened slightly, and his bright teeth gently bit the woman's warm and soft lips.

Mo Yiran collected his eyes and looked over his head. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ranran, are you hot? I'm so hot..."

Jing mowen left the woman's lips and put his head on the woman's shoulder. His face rubbed the woman's ear tip intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'm not hot."

Don't pretend to be calm by dyeing.

Jing mowen seduced her!

Villain behavior!

"Really?"

Jing mowen glanced at the woman lightly. Seeing that the woman was indifferent, he narrowed his eyes. With a big hand on the woman's face, he gently said in Yiran's ear with a dull and hoarse voice: "but Ranran, I feel you hot. If not, let's take off our clothes?"

As he spoke, the man stretched his hand to the woman's collar.

Mo Yiran was surprised and suddenly recovered.

"Shameless!"

As soon as the beautiful eyes stare, they raise their hands and want to fight.

As a result, Jing mowen seemed to have expected and caught the woman's slender wrist.

"Ranran, do you think I'll be hit twice by the same move?"

The man smiled and pressed the woman's wrist with his big hand, making her unable to break free.

The man was so heavy on the woman that she could hardly breathe.

Her face turned red and said angrily, "Jing mowen! I haven't forgiven you yet!"

"What did I do wrong?"

The man suppressed the woman, but suddenly stopped and smiled at Mo Yiran.

"You are duplicity. It is clear that Li jiangshen is in your heart. She is more important than me!"

Seeing the opportunity, the woman was preparing to complain. As a result, she just said a word, but the box view ink tore her shirt.

"Ah!"

Mo Yiran was so shocked that she almost cried out: "Jing mowen! You... You shameless! You bastard!"

The man was not moved. He looked at the woman with an appreciative look and said, "Ranran, what are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly."

Mo Yiran gritted his teeth and repeated: "I said, you are duplicity! In your heart... Um..."

"Jing mowen, you bully people!"

Mo Yiran is embarrassed to see a man staring at him, even if he has a thick skin on weekdays.

Her original white face is now like a well-known shrimp, red, like a drop of blood.

"Ranran, am I wrong?"

The man asked again.

Mo Yiran finally understood what Jing Mo Wen meant this time.

He is going to force Mo Yiran to turn the black into white!

She is a man of backbone and will never yield to the power of villains!

"It's your fault!" Mo Yiran glared.

When Jing mowen heard the speech, he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "my fault, huh?"

As he spoke, an empty hand had slid down his slender waist.

Mo Yiran was shocked. The hero didn't suffer from the current loss and hurriedly said, "ah, my fault, my fault! Mr. Jing, I'm wrong. It's all my fault. Mr. Jing, how can you make mistakes when you are so excellent?"

"What's wrong with you, huh? Ranran?"

The man stopped, but his hand still stayed on the woman's waist, gently stroked it, with a little threat, and a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Mo Yiran bit his lip: "I shouldn't have believed you. I was suspicious. I maliciously distorted the relationship between Mr. Jing and your friends. I'm looking for trouble..."

"Yes."

The man nodded with satisfaction, "there's more."

"Hmm..." Mo Yiran thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't have been drunk and was picked up, which worried Mr. Jing..."

When Jing mowen heard the speech, his eyebrows and eyes, which had been smooth, were suddenly cold: "do you know? This time I met Cui biejun. There was no accident. If they were picked up by other people with ulterior motives, you would have no place to cry!"

"I'm wrong. Don't be cruel to me..."

Mo Yiran shrunk her neck wrongfully.

Aware that the man had not moved for a long time, the woman's eyes slightly opened a small gap, but saw the man looking at himself like a wolf like tiger.

It was as if she was going to eat herself every minute. She was surprised. Before the man had any action, she hurried to say, "Jing mowen, don't want me again. After what I did just now, my body is scattered and it seems to hurt. I really can't bear it..."

"Call your husband and let you go."

The man opened his mouth with a bad smile.

"What? Jing mowen, don't go too far! Give you some color and you'll open the dyeing workshop, won't you?"

Mo Yiran was cold, but saw the man smile deeper. She was surprised and softened her face quickly.

Rather flattering smile: "let me go when I call?"

"HMM." the man smiled.

Mo Yiran bit his teeth and said, "husband."

"Well... Not gentle enough, not sweet enough."

"You're gaining an inch!" Mo Yiran was furious. "Whoever likes to call, I won't wait. Go away!"

Mo Yiran struggled, but it was no use.

The man easily suppressed the woman, and the alcohol in her body caused trouble, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Ranran, be obedient, huh?"

Men laugh badly.

Mo Yiran clenched his fist, raised a smile on his face, pinched his voice, bit his teeth with a sweet, greasy and whiny voice and gently shouted, "husband, people are uncomfortable. Let them go. They are very obedient."

The man was very useful and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing the hope of getting out, Yiran is happy. He wants to restore his freedom later, so he will beat Jing mowen's grandson.

As a result, before she was happy for a while, the man said in a deceptive voice: "Ranran, since you are obedient, so good, let's continue."

Mo Yiran: "