Scheming Husband Hard To Please

The heart is contradictory, but the body is fiery. In the dream like world, they are reliving what he had done without memory that night.

Wine is still in, thick write in two people's world, but each other, is so sober.

He knew it was her.

She also knew it was him.

Seeing his lips fall down again, her white fingers fall on his thin lips, "call me late autumn." She doesn't want to hear him call her "qiu'er" again and again. Although his confession has proved that the "qiu'er" he called refers to her, she is still uncomfortable. Although it's not intimate and romantic enough, it makes her feel at least at ease.

Late autumn is her, and qiu'er is probably min Qiu. She doesn't want to feel like that.

"Fool." His eyes narrowed into a slit.

Finger is still on his lips, she is resisting his everything, "call me late autumn."

Looking at her bright eyes written stubborn, his lips more and more curved, grab her hand, and then her fingers on her nose, "late autumn, you are silly."

She is really stupid, gave birth to a child for him, but actually did not tell him, a fool, a big fool.

"You... You don't blame me?" She sucked her nose, but she choked. She was nervous all the time, and then she was flustered.

How can he blame her when he bends his head and kisses her again? Blame her for having suffered so much. Did she bring up the child by herself? Blame her worry? Blame her stubbornness?

There seems to be no reason for each.

He used to scare her.

Say nothing.

Just kiss her hard, suck her tongue into his mouth, and then entangle together, but it's so wonderful, let him take her immerse in it, don't want to extricate himself.

Late autumn's body is still stiff, the heart is also in the hazy, as if all this is not true.

Six years ago, he said he wanted her, but she didn't.

But don't want to, she already is his woman.

Sucking kiss, once more than once, wish to suck her into his body to punish her for not telling.

Silly little woman, she gave birth to two daughters for him.

Minqiu, at this moment, he forgot minqiu.

However, she never said it and he never admitted it.

But at the moment, still no one said.

Just, he is telling her with action, she also can be his.

She closed her eyes, put her hands around his neck, and smelled his breath. She seemed to love him all the time, so she called him late autumn instead of qiu'er. She really gave up.

If it hurts, it hurts.

The tension made her tense all over.

A cup of white wine was quickly poured into her mouth. Leng muxun, who had a high concentration of wine, was in her mouth. Then she slowly dropped her lower lip. When she opened her eyes, she could see what he was going to do. His lip had gently fallen on her lip. The wine trickled into her mouth along the corner of his lip. Then, she didn't have any chance to breathe, As soon as he pinched her nose, "Gudong", that mouthful of wine fell into her stomach.

It's a bit irritating. It's too spicy.

But there is no food and drink in the VIP box. Men drink as drinks. After a sip, she can't understand the men and women who can drink without food and drink. It's really not good to drink. To be honest, it's a crime to pay for it.

There is no cheap wine here.

But she didn't have time to think about it. The strong wine made her feel dizzy soon. Looking at the man on her body, she was confused. "Ah Xun..." put her hand around his neck again. She didn't know what she was doing, but her mind had been infected by the atmosphere he created.

Really relaxed, so thick a mouthful of wine, she wants to keep completely awake is impossible.

Her long eyelashes flashed. She didn't know what night it was. She just looked into his eyes. It was so beautiful that her hands moved away from his neck and fell on his face, "ah Xun..."

He's going to let go, so he gives minqiu back to fengshaoyang.

Close your eyes, let everything begin and end quietly.

Let her can't help but with him crazy tremble, and then static, and then pant together.

All of them are so crazy.

Lights, or so dim, all are not real, the same, just a dream?

Late autumn bit her lip, looked around with disbelief, and then looked at the man on her, he was still on her, just like that night in those years.

Tired, she wanted to sleep, she was sleepy.

She really wants to sleep at the moment.

But, this is in the wind, how can she sleep in the wind.

Can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep.

"Ah Xun..."

But she just wanted to let him get up and get up. His mobile phone in his trousers on the ground suddenly rang at this time.

The voice in the weak breathing is so harsh, harsh let her want to cover her ears.

I really don't want to hear it.

Leng muxun frowned. She sat up from her without saying. Her strong chest was visible in the eyes of late autumn. She felt that he could definitely be selected for Mr. bodybuilding.

His figure is very good, the proportion is perfect, the muscle line lets the woman think of only one word, that is strong.

But he was so shapely in his clothes, without any silk bloated and fat.

Ignoring the sound of mobile phone, he hugged her body and let her lie on his leg. His voice was dumb and low: "tired?"

She is really a little tired, but this is in the wind, shaking her head, "I want to get dressed." She said this because she knew she had no clothes to wear now, and her swan skirt had been torn by him.

Looking at her pink body, he said with a smile, "wear mine for a while."

"And you?"

"I wear a shirt, you wear a coat, I carry you away, promise not to let anyone see you."

"You are bad..." her pink fist flies like a thump on his chest, all of which are so untrue. He seems not angry at all when he knows what happened that night. On the contrary, she is spoiling her. That kind of feeling is really good. She likes the way he spoils her. If she knew he would spoil her, why should she waste so much time?

"The phone is coming... The phone is coming..." his mobile phone is still shouting, and it doesn't mean to stop at all. It seems that the caller is Leng muxun. If she doesn't answer, she will keep calling.

Late autumn's fist dropped down, the feeling of happiness suddenly scattered, eyes swept to the mobile phone, her heart began to accelerate, as if it was not a mobile phone but a bomb, soon will blow her body without skin, "ah Xun, you take it." Casually, he had pulled his clothes on his body and covered her embarrassment. His clothes were so long that they covered her body and covered everything that shouldn't be exposed.

Leng muxun impatiently picked up the mobile phone, but when Mou Guang glanced at the computer number on the screen, he suddenly became nervous, and people also "rubbed" to stand up, and then went to the corner of the box and said in a low voice: "what happened?"

That soft voice let the heart of late autumn sink, she knew who it was, again silly again stupid also suddenly guess out.

It's minqiu. Only minqiu can make Leng muxun so nervous.

That delicate woman, like a flower, is never as delicate as minqiu. She can't learn some of her temperament. Besides, she didn't want to learn minqiu. Minqiu is minqiu, she is her.

She got up in silence and picked up the tattered Swan skirt on the ground. She could wear it and cover her lower body. As for what it said above, it could not cover her. It seemed that she could only wear Leng muxun's coat if she wanted to go out of this box.

Leng muxun is still on the phone, "don't cry, speak slowly, I'm listening, don't cry..."

Minqiu cried.

Daiyu likes to cry.

But she never hated Daiyu.

Even women don't hate Daiyu, let alone men.

Leng muxun likes minqiu jingdiyi.

With his buttons, one by one.

She wants to be fast, want to shorten the time to the shortest, and then quickly leave this box, leave Miss minqiu Leng muxun.

At this moment, she seems to have been doused with a basin of cold water, she has been completely awake.

She shouldn't have. She shouldn't have been paranoid about how good he would be to her.

No matter which woman's body he wants, he always thinks about minqiu.

He likes her just because she is similar to min Qiu. She is min Qiu's double. Even if he is calling late Qiu, he can't erase the fact.

Look at her. She's so naive.

Naive let her own despise themselves.

Hands have been shaking, shaking with the last button, she even had no time to put on her shoes, just like barefoot to the door of the box, don't want to hear his voice of coaxing minqiu, it will break her heart.

Her steps are so light that she floats in the air like a feather.

But when her shadow sprinkled on the ground, the man still found, while then the phone, as if no one came to her, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm, "don't go."

"What..." minqiu's delicate voice came from the phone immediately. Although it was not clear, wanqiu still heard it, and her body trembled. Suddenly, she was afraid of the cold. Muxun would give minqiu the answer. He would say that he was just talking to an unrelated person.

Is it going to be like this?

She stood there nervously, looking at her reflection on the ground and the shadow of the man beside her reflection. He didn't wear anything, but it wasn't him who was nervous, it was her.

On the contrary, she had nothing on, while he was in perfect clothes.