President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran has many beauties around him. In addition to Bai Shengyan, the best friend of the top beauties, there are also some ordinary friends, but these ordinary friends are basically beauties.

The most common thing Yiran heard from these beautiful women was that she abused her wife for a while and chased her to the crematorium.

But Mo Yiran has never experienced this feeling.

Because no one can abuse her.

But now, she realized another feeling.

After being chased for a while, coax the husband to the crematorium.

Think back to the beginning, how did Jing mowen, an iceberg arrogant and vicious man, put down his body and dignity to pursue himself

Now Mo Yiran has to put down his body and dignity to coax him

reason?

Because she went out to dinner with men other than Jing mowen, and she was crazy about a male model.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Mo Yiran really didn't make a fool of the male model. She just praised the male model's perfect figure when she passed by.

That's it!

Gu Xiu, that sinister villain!

Mo Yiran was carried by Jing mowen and began to explain all kinds of coquettish and cute all the way.

But now Jing mowen seems to be used to her occasional coquettish and cute, and has no feeling for her contrast

This made Mo Yiran very frustrated for a time.

"Ouch."

After Mo Yiran was carried back to the house, Jing mowen threw her directly on the sofa. Before she sat up, the man had already pressed over like Mount Tai.

I couldn't help but pinch her chin and kiss her.

The room was dark without lights on.

Just now Jing mowen brushed his room card. When he entered the house, he directly threw the room card to the side. He didn't know where to throw it.

In the dark, Jing mowen felt the disorder of women's breath. A smile finally appeared on Jing mowen's lips. He really missed Mo Yiran.

During the day, he was talking about work with the cold family, and then his mobile phone kept ringing. It was a message from Gu Xiu.

It's all about Mo Yiran.

Jing mowen watched him go shopping, eat, catch dolls, shoot arrows and play billiards with Mo Yiran

It was the same as a couple, and Mo Yiran in the photo was very happy.

Jing mowen is almost mad.

He wished he had strangled Gu Xiu, a bitch, and then carried back Mo Yiran, a woman who didn't abide by women's morality, to teach her how to become a woman!

He endured all day and returned to the hotel early.

I thought Mo Yiran and Gu Xiu would come back at five or six at most.

As a result, every time he heard the sound of swiping his room card and looked up, it was often the staff of the hotel who put in rounds of shopping bags.

It's not disposable. It's wave by wave.

After a while, there were five or six, and after a while, there were seven or eight. Jing mowen was almost driven crazy.

Finally, when he couldn't help making a phone call, he heard Mo Yiran's laughter.

That's a beautiful one. It's as crisp as a silver bell.

To make an analogy, it's like a girl on a pure campus seeing her first love.

All of a sudden, Mo Yiran took a wind, suddenly looked up and bit on the man's shoulder.

The man frowned, hissed and took a breath.

Mo Yiran bit tightly and didn't let go until there was a bloody smell between her lips and teeth.

Mo Yiran stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood stains on his lips, sneering with a hint of provocation.

"Are you a dog?"

Jing mowen frowned and touched his bitten shoulder, but he was not angry. He just questioned Mo Yiran.

"No, I'm a wolf you can't control."

Don't dye your smile.

"I just like your wild and unruly nature, full of challenges."

Jingmo Wen in the dark hooked his lips.

He loves Mo Yiran so much.

It not only has the pure pride of being alone and the sexy tenderness of women, but also has a wild nature that is not easy to control.

At this moment, it seemed that I had just met again.

The woman challenged his patience again and again.

And he was willingly attracted and charmed by her.

I don't know how long it took until Mo Yiran was exhausted, but the man was still alive and energetic.

Mo Yiran was so tired after a day's shopping that he had to beg for mercy from a man.

Jing mowen also pitied Mo Yiran and gently kissed her lips.

After turning on the light, Jing mowen picked up the woman who was soft into a pool of water and walked to the bathroom.

Put the woman in a huge bathtub, and the warm water gradually overflows Mo Yiran's body.

Jing mowen looked at the green marks on the woman. Some were last night and some were just now.

All his works.

The man smiled with satisfaction.

Mo Yiran, tired, had almost no strength to open his eyes.

She wants to sleep now.

However, a faint word came from my ear.

"Wait a minute, let's continue."

Mo Yiran: "

Mo Yiran was sleepy in the bathtub. She was tired.

The fog in the room is filled with ambiguity. Don't dye your eyes, lazy, like a precious cat.

Jing mowen likes Mo Yiran when she is quiet, especially when she is sleeping.

Quietly, no sharp indifference can be seen in his closed eyes, and his tight thin lips will not open and close to say something unpleasant, which makes him angry and want to hit people.

"Ranran, do you think we will continue like this?"

Jing mowen wrapped the woman in his arms, gently put his chin on the woman's shoulder and said softly.

Mo Yiran raised his eyes slightly, lazily.

"What do you want to do so much? Don't plan too long, in case the plan changes. Instead of being disappointed at that time, you'd better never report hope and be calm, honey."

"But Ranran, if the final result is what she expected, then the final sense of joy will be very satisfying."

"Beware that joy begets sorrow."

"... please shut up."

Sure enough, Jing mowen prefers Mo Yiran to sleep more.

More quiet, more elegant, which is like now. I don't speak much, but every word has lethality.

What about those four words?

not of imposing stature but strong and capable.

Mo Yiran is suitable for writing satirical short stories. He must win a prize and get soft.

"Ranran, there will be a birthday dinner at Leng's house tomorrow. You go with me."

"No."

Mo Yiran refused without thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid that I was abducted by some little fox?"

"If you can be abducted, it means you don't mean it to me. What else do you want to keep? Keep it for the new year? Get out of here."

Jing mowen: "