Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Huo tingshen's voice is very nice, with "rustle" magnetism, like a soft finger brushing her heart, soft and soft.

Ann just felt that her heart was full of roses, and the fragrant and beautiful taste escaped into every cell of her body, and her body seemed to be flying.

She gently "Er" a, shallow smile: "good."

Dear Mr. Huo, thank you for asking me all the time. Thank you for giving me so many beautiful expectations.

After hanging up the phone, Ann stood in front of the window for a long time with her mobile phone. She pursed her lips and turned to the bedside. Her fingers hooked the black ribbon with gold border. She gently pulled it and opened the box. The gorgeous clothes appeared in front of her eyes.

"I'll wait for you." On the top of the dress was a card and a bright red rose.

Ann's cheek also dyed red, delicate and touching.

She changed her clothes and made up in front of the mirror.

Eyes, eyebrows, lips... Every place is delicate and careful. She is not going to a date, but to a feast, a feast only for her and Huo tingshen.

At this moment, she deeply understood the meaning of "women are the ones who please themselves".

Full of joy has become a light floating clouds, soft lingering in her body, she felt that she would float up.

The person in the mirror is as beautiful as a picture.

Black hair seems casual, the actual delicate scattered on the shoulder, skin like snow, bright eyes and white teeth, a smile, the whole night has become beautiful.

Huo tingshen, wearing a smoky gray handmade suit, leans in front of the car. His exquisitely cut clothes wrap his perfect figure. Just standing there, he is more handsome than the models in fashion magazines.

All of a sudden, his eyes were tight and his eyes were fixed on the person who was walking slowly. There was a palpitation in his chest, which was only found in his youth. His heart beat faster and faster, as if he could not wait to come out and run to the palm of the man.

Ann comes slowly. The dark night and the villa with lights on become the background. She seems to have come out of the middle ages and heard of noble girls. She is surrounded by a charming aura.

"What are you looking at?" Ann walked up to Huo tingshen, embarrassed by his burning eyes, gently pulled his arm, with a low smile, "Mr. Huo?"

Huo tingshen back, raised his finger in her face, said with a smile: "my Mrs. Huo is so beautiful."

Ann gave him a smack and lowered his voice: "let's go, elder sister. They are watching at the window."

Huo Ting looked up and saw a figure standing at the window on the second floor. When he saw him, the man waved to them seriously: "you have a good date, I will take care of Zimo."

When settling down, he blushed and wished he could find a crack in the ground. However, Huo tingshen responded: "thank you very much."

"Let's go!" Allah opened the car door and sat in. She put her finger on her lap. She was as honest as a girl in her first love.

Huo Ting knew that she didn't mean it, so he got on the bus and said, "I'm leaving now."

Looking at the black car going out slowly, mingjingyi turns around and stares at the man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, with a look of "hate iron but not steel": "look at someone else's husband!"

She also likes romance and dating like this, but Ming Yuequn is like an old scholar, who doesn't understand women's mind at all. She is really depressed.

"Your husband is not good?" Ming Yuequn folded the newspaper in his hand and put it aside. He got up and went to the bedside. He trapped Ming Jingyi by the wall and held her chin with two fingers. "You've been very arrogant recently."

Mingjingyi Leng for a second, eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, you are so super handsome!"

Powerful and domineering!

Ming Yuequn took a puff at the corner of his mouth, and three invisible black lines appeared on his forehead. He picked up Ming Jingyi and sat down on the sofa. He said, "I think it's necessary for you to strengthen the ideological and moral construction."

It's absolutely impossible to be greedy for other people's husbands in front of him.

"My goodness Mingjingyi eyes stare round, this man's burst of strength can be sustained for a long time?

She's not good. Shouldn't Ming Yuequn bring her to bed and abuse her?

She has been ready to get out of bed, did not expect that this goods should give her ideological and moral lessons?

"God can't save you." Ming Yuequn patted mingjingyi's little butt twice, "copy the family rules 30 times."

Mingjing instrument mouth corner smoked to smoke, hate of gnash teeth: "you Ya is not sick!"

At the beginning of their family, Ming Yuequn appointed a set of family rules, specifically for mingjingyi.

"You want to have a try?" Ming Yuequn narrowed his eyes and saw the woman in his arms. His eyes lit up instantly. His heart was very messy.

His wife shows a look of desire and discontent. He feels that it is bad for his man's face.

Originally, I felt sorry for her. Recently, she has been busy with small things. It seems that she really needs a good training.

"Fifty times."

Mingyuequn finish, carrying mingjingyi threw to bed, in her extremely happy "scream" sound, three under five in two stripped her clothes: "don't regret."

"Wait!" Mingjingyi put her hands on mingyuequn's chest and asked with clear black and white eyes, "what are you talking about 50 times?"

Not in bed

Is Ming Yuequn OK?

To understand mingjingyi's mind, no matter how well he recuperates, there are some signs of disorder and violence at the moment. With a black face, he fished people into his arms and said: "family rules fifty times!"

But in bed, he won't let her go.

This woman is a real mess.

Mingjingyi is in a mess. When mingyuequn and mingjingyi climb to the commanding height of the cloud together, they still want to copy the family rules 50 times! Life is not good at all.

Because of love, the night has the smell of roses.

The black car drove smoothly on the road. Ann sat down, fingers side by side on her knees, like a girl on her first date.

She looked at Huo tingshen from time to time. Although she could be regarded as an "old husband and wife", she thought Huo tingshen was still so good-looking, with a cold face and a gentle smile.

The deer in his chest lost his way again, banging.

"Have you had enough?" Huo tingshen stopped and waited for the traffic light. He turned his face and laughed. His fingers scratched Ann's nose. "Stupid."

Ann blushed to avoid Huo tingshen's "evil" fingers, cocked his mouth and muttered: "you don't move."

She does make-up seriously. What if she messes up?

"Women's words should be heard in reverse, so I'm suggesting that I can use my hands and feet?" Huo tingshen raised her eyebrows and looked at the way she wanted to find a place to sew. She laughed happily, "fool."

When the green light came on, Huo tingshen restarted the car and continued to move towards his destination.

Ann looked out of the window at the endless flow of vehicles and colorful city lights, pursed his mouth slightly up, such a good time.

Looking back on all kinds of things that she and Huo tingshen have known each other, every bit is like a transparent crystal, which is shining, beautiful and transparent over the long time.

Half an hour later, the car drove into a garden. Huo tingshen got the car down and said with a smile, "Mrs. Huo, please."

Ann looked out of the window doubtfully: "where is this?"

She's been in Vancouver for two years. How come she never knew this place?

"Our secret garden." Huo tingshen opened the door on the co pilot's side and made a gentleman's invitation. "Dear Mrs. Huo, please get out of the car."

Ann stares at Huo tingshen angrily and puts her hand in his palm. The next second she is held tightly by him and her body suddenly hangs in the air. She has been held in her arms by Princess Huo tingshen.

"I'll just go by myself..." she whispered.

Horting said with a deep smile, "hold me tight."

Ann always can't disobey the meaning of Huo tingshen, her hands tightly around his neck, ears close to his heart, hear his heart "bang", "bang" beating, a sound, like a drum beat on her heart.

"Tired or not?" She blushed to find the topic, trying to hide her shyness and embarrassment, "do you think I've gained a lot of weight?"

Huo Ting took a deep look at an's chest, and said solemnly, "you can be a little fatter."

You're going to be skinny. Where are you going to be fat?

An Leng a second, just understand to come over Huo Ting deep see where, a fire suddenly burned to the face, this person talk is really more and more explicit.

Huo tingshen prepared a lace dress for her, with a thin layer of gauze on her chest. Although it was not exposed, the ravines in the spring light could still be seen clearly. Especially when she was held like this, the effect seemed better.

So why put on more weight? Does horting deeply dislike her poor figure?

It is said that the child's woman's figure will be out of shape. Is she not as good as before, but she doesn't realize it?

Huo tingshen was a little surprised when he didn't hear the person in his arms. He looked down at the little woman in his arms and frowned. He was puzzled: "what's the matter, isn't it comfortable?"

"You dislike me." An Chu pitifully looked at Huo tingshen and complained, "you even began to dislike me..."

Huo tingshen confused, looking at the little wife did not understand: "how can, do not think."

"You say I'm not in good shape." Ann flat mouth, straight chest, "you think I'm thin."

Huo Ting squinted and looked at the person in his arms. He felt the softness of his chest. Unexpectedly, he understood his little wife's "sorrow". He picked his eyebrows happily: "so, do you want to prove it to me?"

An Wen Yan a Zheng, suddenly stare eyes: "shameless!"

"Today's theme is romance, so Mrs. Huo should pay attention to her words." Huo Ting deep low smile way.

The longer he spent together, the more he liked to tease Ann. Looking at her worried little girl, he felt that life was alive.

Ann's heart is in a mess. Don't be too prepared to talk to Huo tingshen.

Well, I dislike her for being thin. Later, "facts speak louder than words"