Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Gently rubbed twice, and Joe Mu tickles his head.

The man seems to have found something fun, and the more he is laughing, the more he is laughing.

Until Joe Mu couldn't stand it anymore, he began to swear at him.

The man's big hand slipped into the hem of her sweater, gently rubbing on her smooth waist, and licking her lips slightly, revealing a smile that reversed the sentient beings.

Joe Mu licked his hot face and was fascinated by the man.

Xi Muqiao, it belongs to that kind of fan, she chuang up and down the legs, chuang down the mouth of the man.

Hey, what can't keep up with the legs, Joe Mu immediately pulled this sentence out of his mind and continued to watch the man smile at himself, she felt that her heart was uncontrollable.

She hugged the man's waist and said in a word, "Mr. Xi, now the troubles in front of me have been solved, and our happy life has just begun."

Xi Muqiao licked her hair, a corner of her lips, filled with a faint smile. "Well, I will try to get off work on time, do not work overtime at night, come back to accompany my wife."

"Hey, Mr. Xi, you are so good."

The man looked at her with a burning look, and his lips were scornful. "Love me?"

Joe Mu looked up and learned how he was when he was overbearing. The little hand clasped his chin and kissed heavily until he was panting.

She gasped slightly, looking at his thin lips with water, and licking his lips. "Love, I love you, Mr. Xi, the love that goes deep into the bone marrow."

The man was dimly lit, slamming her back of the head, rudely kissed her, her lips licked on her teeth, and she screamed, but made the man more violent.

The next second, she was not to be outdone on the man's neck, and the evil kiss went back, even if the man's nose was so high that her nose hurt.

One sentence, I love you, as if it is a catalyst for this interaction, inspiring the two people to extend the most primitive impulses, not to say anything, only to express their love and excitement with behavior.

The sly sunshine hit the two people who were hard to kiss, and the clothes on the two men began to get up. Joe's sweater was pushed to the lunar squad, and the underwear buckle behind him was also picked.

Qiao Mu is a little angry, she is not satisfied with the man who is the dominant party every time.

She is a strong person. When she meets the same strong Xi Muqiao, she will definitely fight for you.

Therefore, the little woman's hand is not satisfied only on the man's tough moon muscles and the well-defined abdominal muscles, but all the way down.

The white hands are placed on the black belt to create a sharp contrast.

啪嗒——

The belt buckle was picked up, and Joe Mue took out the man's belt and threw it aside. The little hand continued to attack the chain and buttons.

This series of actions, Qiao Mu is nervous and awkward / shameful, but the impulse of the heart covers the swearing / shame, straight into the brain.

There was only one voice in my mind shouting and pulling his belt away! Kneeling his pants.

Touched by the warm little hand, Xi Muqiao was stunned and almost vented.

He rushed to pick up Joe Mu and went to the bedroom. The trousers didn't have the shackles of the belt. The loose shackles were hung in the tun, revealing the black boxers inside.

Qiao Mu's **** and white eyes seem to be covered with a mist, and his eyes are lazy.

Such Mr. Xi, really **** handsome! Damn xing! Damn charm ~ confuse people!

In time, Qiao Mu had another kind of fascinated foot.

Tossing to three o'clock in the afternoon, the man's lips hang with a smile, and Qiao Mu is not able to tremble with his legs.

As it turns out, don't be physically stronger than men, and don't earn any dominance, because the last half of the dead is always a woman.

The man stalked and smothered her, so that she did not eat lunch, low blood sugar almost died in chuang.

When Mr. Mumo came out of the bathroom, he saw the small two goods sucking the yogurt and standing the legs on the wall.

The two white slender legs are particularly eye-catching under the gold-lined wallpaper.

"What is this?"

Qiao Mu Zhiwu and I will tell you, "I want to give you a baby. You have given so much, you can't waste it, maybe you will be pregnant this time."

The man chuckled, "Don't be afraid?"

Qiao Mu shook his head. "I am not afraid. I wanted to open it last time. The result is empty. I am quite lost. Mr. Xi, do you like boys or girls?"

"As long as the wife is born, I like it."

Qiao Mu did not believe, retorted, "Like the giants like you, the most important thing is not the blood, you have to have a boy to support the facade. I heard that those grandmothers who have no sons are not waiting to be seen at home. ”

Xi Muqiao frowned. "Who did you listen to?"

"On TV, there is also this in romance novels."

The man bent his finger and knocked on her head. "Look at those things, they are them, I am me, the family will not be patriarchal."

Qiao Mu snorted and obviously did not believe.

The family needs the owner, and the burden of this son is naturally on her long-grandson.

If you can’t live...

Turning to thinking, if you can't live, you can't live without it, and don't blame her. In biology, men are the ones who decide to have boys and girls.

"Mr. Xi, can I go to Qi Ning in the evening to get together?"

"I am with you."

"No, you will not be able to eat at them."

The man raised his eyebrows. "I am so ugly, I can't eat it?"

Joe Mu kicked the ball with a kick and glared at him. "Hate, you know that I am not talking about this."

Xi Muqiao grasped the white jade feet and looked down. The toes were white like sheep fat, and the tiny blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.

The thumb rubbed against the white instep and the scorpion heated up again.

He loves his wife and of course loves every inch of her.

When Joe Mu saw his eyes getting more and more wrong, he suddenly got a bell, his scalp was numb, and he threw the yogurt box away, and he broke away from the man's big hand. "Sim Mu Qiao, you are a big pervert!"

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Qiao Mu was not far from the school, Haidilao and other people.

Xi Muqiao did not trust that she stood outside in the evening, and she had to wait for her to wait for the two to come.

Just starting school, there are not many people returning to school, there are fewer people coming out to eat, and Joe Mu is not afraid to be recognized by others, which makes Xi Muqiao feel very cool.

I know that this man has cleanliness and does not like the taste of food on the body. She insists that she will stay with the company.

The cold little hand was wrapped in the man's big palm, and then inserted into his warm pocket, Joe Mu smiled like a fool in the cold wind.

Haidilao is a French restaurant next door. It is the most powerful one in the vicinity of Jiangda. The price is not cheap. Come here to be a rich second-generation official and a second-generation student.

Chang Yazhen is a frequent visitor here, and general guests will also be here, which shows her family and can emphasize her taste.