Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Meng Jing was struck by thunder and her heart suddenly trembled. In a family, the most terrible thing is to be given up. Although her father loves her, she knows very well that if she can't do things according to her father's will, she will lose everything she has now.

"Don't be complacent for too long." Meng Jingya shakes her hand and sits on the chair. She is upset because of Xiao Qi's words. For a moment, she is not in the mood to care with Xi huonian.

Little guy got a small seven eyes, quickly dodged to one side, so as not to provoke the irascible woman.

It's still his gentle Mommy. Oh, I miss mommy so much.

Huo Nian did not sit on the steps, looking at the flowers and plants in the garden, and began to miss home, and must regret running out.

"Mommy, do you want me?" The little guy murmured that the ice cream he was holding was not so delicious.

On the terrace, Xiao Qi took a sip of coffee and squinted: "tell me, what can I do for you?"

"What's the matter?" Meng Jingya's face turned green, staring at Xiao Qi every word, "what's the matter that father arranged you to come here? Don't you know? Helping me marry Su Weidong is your first priority now. "

Xiao Qi pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically, and knocked his fingers on the table. He said, "you lose the face of the Meng family so much. If your adoptive father knows, he must be very angry."

"You..."

"But even though it's a shame, I'll help you fulfill your wish." Xiaoqi doesn't panic. He squints at Meng Jingya. She shivers and subconsciously avoids his eyes.

"You said

She only needs to marry Su Weidong!

"Listen to me, don't act rashly." Xiaoqi, without waiting for Meng Jingya to retort, continued, "as long as you can do it, I promise you to marry Su Weidong."

Meng Jingya's chest is angry, but Xiaoqi's words make her believe it inexplicably. It seems that as long as he says so, he will be able to do it.

"Well, I promise you." Mengjingya a word, staring at seven sneer, "if you can't do, I will not let you go."

For her threat, small seven don't put in mind, light way: "tonight Su family will have a reception party, we go together."

"I see." Meng Jingya said coldly.

Small seven sarcastically pulled to pull corners of the mouth, have such daughter, the gas number of the Meng family also want to end.

In the evening, Ann cooked dinner for Huo tingshen: "have dinner."

"You look in a good mood today." Huo Ting deeply grasped an's hand and looked at the direction of the living room, "where is the curved and Zimo?"

"Chen Lan came by in the daytime. He said that his father missed them so much that he took them over." Ann said with a smile.

She spent the whole day to adjust her mood. Recently, everyone's spirit is too tight, as if it would break if she moved a little.

"I've wronged you recently." Horting said in a low voice, "when it's over this time, our family will go on a trip."

As soon as Ann's eyes brightened, she was in a better mood: "I'll listen to you."

In a word, Mr. Huo is dedicated to this family, and will not harm her.

"After the night before yesterday, there was no movement in the Su family and Huo Mingchuan." Huo tingshen analyzed the recent situation for his little wife while giving her a piece of cloth, "but the more so, the more we can't take it lightly."

Before, Huo tingshen always thought that the best care is to keep all the bad things from her, and hold up a sky without wind and rain for her. But after several misunderstandings, he realized that the best way to keep his little wife from thinking is to be frank.

There is no better way to get along with each other.

"I know." Ann nodded seriously. She poured a glass of red wine for huotingshen herself. "We don't talk about this tonight. We're talking about happy things."

Huo Ting looked deeply at an's delicate cheek. He felt that she was more beautiful and gentle than usual. He couldn't help but feel her heart rippling. He pointed to his little wife's lips and said with a smile, "how can I feel that I'm old? You don't seem to have changed at all?"

"Yes, when you become a bad old man, I'll still be so beautiful." Ann deliberately made a "narcissistic" look, looked at Huo ting and sighed deeply, "how do you say this is good?"

As soon as her voice fell to the ground, Huo tingshen held her hand and put it into her arms. The tip of her nose was against the tip of her nose. Her breath was hot and provocative. "Do you think I'm old?"

An Ergen's eyes turned and patted Huo tingshen's arm: "you said it yourself... Oh, don't make noise. It's itchy."

Huo tingshen always knows the most sensitive part of her. Ann smiles to avoid his dishonest hands and dodges in Huo tingshen's arms like a panicked kitten.

Originally, he wanted to tease her, but her soft and fragrant body wriggled in his arms. From time to time, she dawdled to his sensitive place, and her burning desire suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Small." Huo tingshen's voice was hoarse, and he sniffed deeply in an's neck, "how fragrant you are."

An blushed and patted Huo tingshen. She said, "can you be serious?"

"If husband and wife are serious when they are alone, don't they feel bored?" Huo Ting began to laugh deeply and kiss her pretty lips deeply, which deepened and sucked away the air in her chest. He only felt that the person in his arms was out of breath immediately, and then he felt that he could let her go a little bit. "Do you want me to be serious now?"

Anyi is confused and confused. She looks at Huo tingshen vaguely. She looks like a lazy cat with a provocative hook in her eyes.

"Mr. Huo..." she put her hands around Huo tingshen's neck, offered her lips and murmured, "do you want to eat first?"

This is the meal she has been cooking all night. Isn't it a pity not to eat it like this?

"Later." Huo tingshen now just wants to eat what he has in his arms, where he still wants to eat the food on the table. He gets up in his arms and goes straight to the direction of the stairs.

Ann buried her face deep in horting's chest and whispered, "I'm a little hungry."

"Feed me first." Horting affectionately kisses his little wife on the cheek. "I'll feed you later."

The corner of an's mouth smoked, and she climbed Huo tingshen's neck. She sighed in her heart. When Mr. Huo was satisfied, she had no strength to eat.

"Just think about me now." Huo tingshen kicked open the door with his feet and closed it with his feet. When he entered the room, he could not turn on the light, so he pressed people on the wall and deeply inspired them to kiss. The ambiguity in the air was like the fireworks of the Lantern Festival.

Safety is weak and weak. All his weight is on Huo tingshen. He feels like a fire, trying to burn her to ashes.

"Wait, wait..." Ann's reason was on the verge of collapse. She put her hands on Huo tingshen's chest, pointed to the window and said in a hoarse voice, "you, you go to close the window and pull the curtain first."

Although it is absolutely safe here, she still likes to be in a more hidden space.

"Good." Huo tingshen put the man on the bed, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He said in a hoarse voice, "wait for me."

Ann's face was crimson, and she gave a gentle "MMM".

Huo tingshen closed the window and drew the curtain. The street lamp in the courtyard shone in the weak light through the curtain. The room was full of romance and bewilderment of night.

He turned around, eyes fell on the little wife, the whole person was stunned.

Under the weak light, the little wife on the bed was naked, like a statue of Goddess carved from white marble. In the dark, it was full of white light. Huo tingshen's blood was full of blood.

"This is the present you prepared for me?" Huo tingshen walked slowly, his eyes burning enough to burn the whole house to ashes.

His voice trembled slightly, with wisps of lustful smile.

Ann's cheeks were red and her blood was boiling. Even in the dark, she was still shaking.

"I, I..." Ann wants to cry without tears. She still holds a light and interesting underwear like Tulle in her hand.

Before she could put it on, hortensen turned around. It was terrible.

"What is this?" Huo Ting felt something soft with deep fingers, and could not help but ask, but his eyes did not move away from his wife for half a second.

Ann twisted her fingers and pulled the quilt around. Although she was an old man and wife, she felt very embarrassed. Could you let her cover the quilt before chatting?

"That's good." Huo tingshen stopped his little wife and rubbed her fingers inch by inch along her delicate body. Her voice trembled with excitement. "This is very good."

Ann blushed, summoned up courage, looked at Huo tingshen and whispered, "today is our wedding anniversary."

So she wanted to surprise him.

It's a pity that it seems to have been messed up now. It's really bad.

"Wedding anniversary?" Huo tingshen frowned slightly, reached out and put the person in his arms, bit her ear and apologized low, "sorry, I forgot."

Ann rubbed in his arms and said he was very understanding: "there are so many things recently, how can you take care of them all?"

What's more, since he married Mr. Huo, he has been spoiled every day, which is better than any formalism.

"I'll make it up to you." Horting gave a deep smile and rolled ANN into bed.

An exclaimed, and then fell into the great tenderness of Huo Ting's deep weaving. She panted and sweated, and the graceful night was dyed rose, which was extremely provocative.

In a daze and confusion, Ann turned over and found a comfortable place in Huo tingshen's arms, with a satisfied smile in her mouth.

"I love you." Huo Ting deeply kisses the tip of his little wife's nose. "Good night, little girl."

The next morning, Ann's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened her eyes. People around her had already got up to work. Thinking of last night's madness and her own initiative, Ann couldn't help blushing, turning over and pulling the quilt to cover her head.