Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Killer Wife hug in the Arms

After taking a bath at home, Liu Qingqing lay in bed and felt very tired. I haven't had such a fight for a long time. Although I haven't been hurt much, I still feel very tired.

However, the man who walked into the room didn't think so.

"Little thing, I think..."

"I'm so tired. Don't make trouble." Liu Qingqing knew what the man wanted to do as soon as she heard it. She was so tired that she just wanted to sleep now.

"The little thing is not tired. Just lie down and sleep and serve you for your husband." Ling Mufeng smiled badly.

Master Feng, where's your face? Where's your face!

Little thing, can't you see my husband's face?

Ling Mufeng leaned down and kissed Liu Qingqing's neck.

Liu Qingqing was very sleepy and patted Ling Mufeng's head with one hand, "stop making trouble!"

But Ling Mufeng was not at ease. It seemed that he had to do sports to fall asleep. His big hand slipped into Liu Qingqing's clothes slowly.

Liu Qingqing was in a hurry and clasped Ling Mufeng's hand between the lightning and flint. Ling Mufeng was pressed under Liu Qingqing and clasped his hands.

Master Feng, don't forget that your wife and I are a killer. Don't force a woman to do what she doesn't want to do, especially when the woman is a killer.

Liu Qingqing was about to release Ling Mufeng. When he thought he should have a good sleep tonight, Ling Mufeng's cheap voice came from the bed: "wife, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste and like to play..."

Liu Qingqing: I'm dead. I have something to burn paper.

Therefore, Liu Qingqing's wish to go to bed early finally failed.

Whining, whining, she's on a thief's boat! Can I refund the ticket!

Master Feng: no!

Ling Mufeng's tongue gently knocked open Liu Qingqing's shell teeth and slowly sucked her lilac tongue.

Liu Qingqing put his hands on Ling Mufeng's chest, but in Ling Mufeng's view, this is a sign of wanting to welcome or refuse.

Ling Mufeng gently held Liu Qingqing's hand and kissed it slowly from the back of his hand to his neck and earlobe.

"Feng ~" Liu Qingqing was very tired, but Ling Mufeng lit a fire everywhere on her, so she couldn't help calling his name.

"Good ~ just go to bed. Let me do this for my husband." Ling Mufeng still smiled badly.

That bad smile, to Liu Qingqing, was as beautiful and addictive as Poppy.

"Ah ~" just as she was thinking, Ling Mufeng had entered the topic.

Liu Qingqing felt as if he was lying on a big ship with Ling Mufeng. The wind was blowing on the sea. The ship was bumping with the waves, and the bumps were getting worse and worse.

Liu Qingqing felt that she was about to fall apart. Suddenly, she felt that Ling Mufeng took a pillow and gently padded it on her waist. She felt much better.

However, the storm continued, and the boat was still bumpy. She only felt that the whole person was very tired, and her eyelids became more and more heavy, and finally fell into the darkness.

Ling Mufeng looked at the people under him and suddenly had no sound. He fell asleep and was startled.

"Little thing? Little thing?" Ling Mufeng patted Liu Qingqing's face and took her to the bathroom.

Ling Mufeng secretly blamed himself. He shouldn't be so tired of his little things today.

Ling Mufeng helped Liu Qingqing take a bath. He hugged Liu Qingqing painfully and said softly, "I won't do this next time. I won't be tired of you anymore."

Then he kissed Liu Qingqing's small mouth and hugged her tightly.