Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"Ah..." what kind of feeling is this? Why does she feel so comfortable and a little floating?

Muzi can't help but escape his low Shen Yin.

His palm worshipped her and lit the fire of desire. His lips moved to her ear, kissed, smiled and asked, "do you like me to touch you?"

Muzi twisted her empty body. She felt that she was not like herself. She felt that his kiss and touch were not enough. She longed for more

But he suddenly let her go.

She fell soft on the sofa and gasped desperately. She felt as if she had run thousands of meters.

She buried her face in the sofa and was too ashamed to look up at him. She couldn't believe that the woman who was like a woman just now was herself.

He kissed her on the back of her neck. He saw her trembling body and a gentle smile on her lips, but his eyes were almost cruel and cold.

He left, and the air was full of their mingling.

Muzi covered her face. She cheated. How can she be sorry for nalanche?

She sat up in some pain, but saw the mobile phone lying aside. On the screen, it was the picture of Nalan Che holding Tong Xiaoman and he feeding her affectionately.

She quickly grabbed the phone and threw it on the wall. With a bang, the phone fell to the ground.

Why can he hold another woman and she has to behave for him?

For what?

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Tong Xiaoman is drunk. He's really drunk this time. He's in a mess and makes people crazy.

Nalan Che really didn't know that she was so bad at drinking. After drinking a few glasses of wine, she didn't even know who she was.

In the restaurant, she threw up and didn't want to go.

She said drunkenly, "it's all gold. You can't say anything cheap to others. You must eat it."

He was embarrassed and finally had to hold her and leave the restaurant.

She has been making a lot of noise. She has to ask him to pack it. She can't waste it. She will be punished by heaven.

The word packing never appeared in his dictionary.

It's not easy to put her in the car. She said it's boring, uncomfortable, squeaky and uncoordinated.

Childe Nalan had a headache this time. Xuanwu Jing calmly stood aside with two words written on his face. He deserved it.

Who let him tell her to drink, and now don't toss him, toss who?

Childe Nalan had no choice but to find a hotel nearby, take her in and let xuanwujing go to the front desk to check in.

Childe Nalan took her into the room, threw her on the big bed and went to the bathroom to wet a hot towel. As soon as he came out, he saw her pulling her clothes hard, and his throat tightened.

"Come here and help Miss Ben take off..." Tong Xiaoman, who was very hot and excited like beating chicken blood, stretched out his hand and pointed at him. He was arrogant and like a queen.

Nalan Che hurried forward, pressed her hand and buttoned her torn clothes: "you're drunk, lie down quickly."

"Who said... I'm drunk... You..." Tong Xiaoman suddenly took his arm and pulled it hard on the bed.

Nalan Che was unprepared for a moment and was dragged up by her, while she sat playfully on his lower abdomen, shaking and rubbing, and gave out a charming laugh.

Is nalanzhe a gentleman? He's not.

Is he Liu Xiahui, not to mention.

Especially in the face of the woman he identified as his life, a burning evil fire quickly burned from his body.