Scheming Husband Hard To Please

At this time, the light of eyes fell on her lips, but the pink lips were a little pale.

The fingers fell down and wiped heavily, as if it was dirty.

She still did not wake up, just frowned uneasily, and then continued to make a deep breathing sound, but the breath was still so hot.

That breath let him mind a swing, then pull off her pajamas waist belt, also let her beautiful body in an instant exposed in front of him.

It's not the first time I saw him, but it still makes him thirsty.

Min Qiu said that Zhong wanqiu had love for him in his eyes.

Minqiu said, give up her, we should treat zhongwanqiu well.

Minqiu also said she wanted him to be happy.

Because, only he is happy, she can be happy at ease.

Then, it's really good for Zhong wanqiu.

In this way, minqiu will be happy, and so will late autumn.

Six years and six months, every time she left, it affected his heart. Did she know?

But he didn't say it.

There are some things that are his own eternal secrets.

Six years and six months, can wake up a man's heart, even if not unforgettable, but has been deep in his heart, never erase.

Because only he knew the worries he had in those two years.

The flaming red pajamas slide down, revealing her slender shoulders, delicate as fat. When she steps into the bathroom, she still sleeps in his arms, just like a little pet of him. She doesn't know anything.

Warm water washed her body, every inch with the temperature of his fingers, overlapping with her, burning his heart.

Suddenly, his fingers fell on her belly.

A long and narrow scar, so dazzling.

When his fingers touched the scar, he remembered that this was the first time he had examined her body in such a bright light. In the past, he did not pay attention to her scar.

The scar is a scar left by the birth of poems and fruits by caesarean section.

Two children have been born after laparotomy, or this is just a normal operation in modern society. However, as long as the abdomen is opened, it will hurt the vitality.

But at that time, she did not have him.

Fingers, in stroking the scar more and more light, as if a bit heavy will let her feel the same pain.

After washing her upper body carefully, she still sleeps in his arms like a kitten. Her long eyelashes blink gently occasionally, just like a small fan, which makes him stare at her.

If it wasn't for the fever, she would never have been so good at his disposal.

Xia Jingxuan, it's the scum that made her catch a cold.

The woman is still comfortable in his arms, a hand holding his arm, as if afraid of being abandoned by him.

Washed, holding her up and walking out of the bathroom, his high spirited is facing her body, more and more high, put her on the bed again, pulled the quilt over her body, suddenly, her mobile phone beside the pillow flashed.

He turned to have a look, that flash immediately dimmed down, must be spam messages.

Think of this, he did not want to pick up her cell phone, or, give her off it, so that we can have a good sleep.

Hand picked up, just want to turn off her mobile phone, a long opened SMS suddenly in front of you, obviously she opened before.

Light Piao one eye, in his Mou suddenly peeped out smile.

The man was so concerned about a greeting, but she did not give any answer.

Does that mean

The smile on the face is more and more brilliant.

Finally, she turned off her mobile phone, took the wine, lit it, watched the prosperous fire rise high, then blow it out, and then open the quilt, revealing the woman's rich and fragrant softness under the quilt.

He tried the temperature of the wine, although it was still very hot, but he knew that it would not be very hot if he reached her again through his hand.

Gently rub, rub her chest, and then turn her body, looking at her beautiful clavicle, his fingertips once again stained with the wine burned, rub on her body, every rub once, her there will be a tempting pink.

After all, he turned out the light and quietly fell asleep holding the female body in the dark. For the first time, he didn't want a woman at such a time.

Smelling the fragrance of wine and women, Leng muxun had a deep sleep that night.

Late autumn did not know how long she had slept. She turned over uneasily and grasped the quilt head with her hands. Suddenly, her hands fell on a piece of smooth skin. "Poetry, fruit..." she thought it was the children, and then she opened her eyes slowly.

As far as the eyes can see, the man's bare chest is sexy and confusing, but his eyebrows are all wrinkled, as if something bothers him in his sleep.

And she was naked.

Breathing, all of a sudden, how can this happen?

She really didn't know anything, let alone remember.

All her anger became more and more majestic when she saw Leng muxun's sound sleeping face. In late autumn, she jumped out of bed first, but she had a better cold. She held her head and feet firmly on the edge of the bed. Before he woke up, she picked up a sheet to cover her body. The white sheet wrapped around her body was like a long skirt cut at will, The color of her skin is much better than that of last night.

He is still sleeping, sleeping so well, let her more angry.

The quilt she covered last night, which hung down on the ground, told her that he had carried her over.

Barefoot straight to the bathroom, opened the door and then closed, and then played a basin of cold water, a full basin, even a little hard to carry.

But she doesn't care, step by step toward Leng muxun, she gnashes her teeth in anger, she has nothing to do with him, why does he take her to his room and sleep together like this, how can she feel embarrassed?

There was a smell of wine in the room, but she didn't drink last night. She sniffed her body. Although the smell of wine was light, it was absolutely delicious.

No matter, she didn't know what happened last night. She took the water and stood in front of him. He was still sleeping. The frown on her pretty face faded slightly.

In late autumn, the hand holding the basin trembled and sank.

Just when she was about to pour water on him, the man turned over lazily in his deep sleep, and one arm fell on the place where she had just laid, "late autumn..."

Clear, but vague voice let her tremble, what did he take her as?

Anger is more and more intense. He stares at him angrily. With a strong wave of his hands, "brush", a whole basin of water throws a beautiful parabola, and then it doesn't waste anything on Leng muxun.

In an instant, the man on the bed became a duck in soup.

"Exciting lattice", a subconscious bounce, Leng muxun sat up like a puppet.

On the face, on the hair, the water drops drop TA but falls, but miraculously, he looks unexpectedly is not embarrassed, but is particularly sexy.

However, the cold of the cold water still made him sneeze, "ah Chou..." the water was still dripping, and he was finally sober.

Look up at her, and then look at the basin in her hand, "Zhong wanqiu, you are murdering your husband."

"Leng muxun, don't forget, you gave back those things to me, I tore them, so I have nothing to do with you now. Who asked you to bring me to your room?" Looking down at him sitting on the bed, she felt that she was a bit higher than him in momentum for the first time, which was a good feeling.

She likes it.

The man is not in a hurry to dry his body, but he lies back and casually displays his body in front of late autumn. "Zhong late autumn, if you have the ability to drench me with water, I can't wait for it."

Did he think she didn't dare?

Didn't he just pour water all over him? He didn't do anything about her either. "Leng muxun, this is what you said. A man is a man. You have to bear what you say."

He put his hands on the pillow and then put them under his head. He didn't blush at all for his nakedness. "Well, I really want it."

Zhong wanqiu strode to the bathroom again. His weak body didn't know how to get strong, so he tossed and tossed. He always bullied her before. A basin of water came to him in a twinkling of an eye. "Leng muxun, I spilled it, but you let me spill it, or you begged me."

He blinked. His eyelashes were so long that women envied him. How could a man have such long eyelashes? Evil people envied him. "Well, pour it. Don't waste it."

He made her angry again. He didn't hesitate to hold the water hand, but he poured it down.

A bed of wet, but also wet the bed of this hateful man.

"Come again, don't rest." He laughed, not angry at all.

Hands of the basin landing, she quit, "I'm tired, just don't wait on you."

"Ah Chou..." he sneezed again, then said with a smile, "OK, I'll wait on myself, I'll take a cold bath."

She thought he was joking, but he really stood up and walked in front of her without covering his place. She turned her head and sat on the sofa in a hurry. The room was very warm and the heating was fully on, but she was sure that he must be cold when he was watered with cold water.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, as if to make her believe that the door of the bathroom was open, and no hot steam came out. He was really taking a bath in cold water.