The Lord is so Fierce: Kiss My Little Sweet Wife

Tong Jiu Milou looked at Mo Jue's deep eyes stared at her, and his eyes were locked with her body.

She under her consciousness, she squatted her chest, and her face was white, and he god himned him.

Looking at her cover, he smiled and smiled.

Tong Jihai listened to him, but also a gas, grabbed his face.

She wanted to slap him, who knew that he was holding her little face, and he lowered a wolf kiss.

When he kissed satisfied, he released her.

A pair of dark eye tight condensate with her, seeing that she would beat him, he got cheaper still cold, "Momo, I really envy myself, can marry such a beautiful and talented wife."

Mo Jue is a satisfaction of a face.

"I really don't have to be separated from you for a second."

"Abnormal! I have to go to roast the fish." Tong Jihuang pushed him hard.

Is she to re-examine his impulse to marry him, is it a wrong choice?

This man is not a man at all.

It is simply a hungry wolf!

She didn't understand him, asked in confusion, "Mo Jue, I am not on your thief boat?"

"You can't go down again." Mo Jue took her waist from behind him and took her in his arms.

"You don't have some things that you can't see in public, you don't want your face, I have to face." Tong Jihuang was held by him, and the waist was also drums, it was very uncomfortable.

"There is no one here." Said the Qustang.

All were transferred by him.

It is not exaggerated, and a flies can't fly in, let alone people.

"No one, you still want to go to the sky, go to the grilled fish! I am hungry." Tong Jiu Milou looked at the three fish of Mo Ji, and the eyebrow said.

Moses were laid to the baking farm in the lotus pond.

"The clothes are wet, it is very uncomfortable." Tong Jiu Milu felt uncomfortable clothes.

"Nothing, just a while, there is a dryer, you are blowing." Mo Qi took her to sit down and opened a dryer, a hot air blowing.

"The wind is hot, blowing my skin."

Tong Jihuang felt that Mo Jue was really unbearable, and the big summer made her blow, he didn't have a problem?

"Just soaked in water, I can't blow cold wind, I am afraid that you are cool."

When he glanced, he wore her wanted to blow the cold.

"I am afraid that it is lack of water, spraying water." Mo Qi handed a bottle of spray to Tong Jiu Mo.

Tong Jiu Milou took over and sprayed against his face.

The Qi Qi is going to deal with three fish. After the processing is complete, I started grilled fish.

"You don't bake too focused, it is easy to get angry." The cloth of Tong Jiu Mo's clothes is easy to dry, and it will be dried for a while.

She walked over and helped Mo Jue to turn the fish frame.

"You are delicious with cumin powder." Tong Jiimo said.

"You don't worry, now I am a big kitchen." Mo Qiaon saw her instructions, she walked to her, pulling her to sit down. "You sit, get it, give you a roar."

"I am very embarrassed." Tong Jiimo said.

"There is a kitchen wife's chef, the son, the god son, my kitchen is naturally flying." Mo Que is very confident to himself.

After the fish is baked, the Tong Jiu Mid eat a fish, and the remaining strange is set.

"I can't think of your grilled fish is not bad." Tong Jiu Mori said.

"That is, if not, how to take care of you in the future." Although the Mo Qi is very confident, he will look at the children's nick.