An Wei regretted that she finally recovered from her panic, gritted her teeth hatefully, and replied with a smile: "Well, my dad is going back to the UK, I can only play with my aunt for a few days, and then go home to accompany my dad." Oriental Reading Network %77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74"

Ye Shi was relieved.

The action elegantly pours everyone good flower tea.

Xia Yimo put a delicate small cup in front of Mu Jingchen, looked at him suspiciously, and seemed to say: It shouldn't be like this, Chen Shao?

An Wei looked frightened, the ghost knew what Mu Jingchen had just said.

Mu Jingchen raised his hand and pinched Xia Yimo's little face, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be dotted with starlight.

How can his girl be bullied by others?

After nine o'clock, Xia Yimo took a shower and changed out of her pajamas, dried her hair, lay down lazily on the bed with her small body, and stared at the chandelier: "Mu Jingchen, even if you urge me to sleep now, I can't sleep either." It's dark, and the jet lag is still there. ”

The little hands circled in the eyes, "the two eyes are like little lanterns." ”

Mu Jingchen stood condescendingly beside the bed: "Didn't you say that I coaxed you to sleep today?" ”

"You don't want to use 'coaxing', okay?" Xia Yimo was particularly "ashamed" of this word, and sat up with her arms propped up: "I look like a child when I say it." ”

Mu Jingchen: "I am willing to spoil my wife as a child, do you have an opinion?" ”

Xia Yimo: "Well, don't dare, don't dare, Chen Shao, you are presumptuous, I will bear it all, and it will be beautiful!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his shoulder was pushed by the boy in front of him, and his small body fell back into the big bed.

Long black and soft hair, scattered on the bed like beautiful seaweed, bullying boys who are handsome no matter how you look at them.

"It's not a three-hour jet lag, I'll accompany you." With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Jingchen raised his hand to scare the girl's porcelain-white face, and his thumb gently brushed the cherry blossom-colored lips.

"Are you supposed to ...... You've been planning for that in the morning, right? Not! ”

The voice was immediately muffled domineeringly.

The scorching breath sprayed on the cheeks, ambiguous and strong, and the tip of the tongue was warmly hooked and danced, tossing and turning.

Not long after, the beautiful bed was beautiful. The boy's slender and beautiful fingers lifted the girl's pajamas, and the beautiful hands went all the way down......

"Mu Jingchen, I'...... Sleep obediently, will you let me go? Xia Yimo's little face was dyed with peach blossom pollen, and her shy eyes were shyly towards the boy's evil eyes, as if she had been taken by the heart.

Mu Jingchen curled the corners of his lips viciously, and his subordinates' movements were even more evil: "Uncomfortable? ”

Xia Yimo bit her lip and pinned her shy little face to the side.

Great Demon!

Mu Jingchen raised her good-looking eyebrows, deliberately did not let her go, and said evilly: "If you are uncomfortable, then I have to work harder to please you." After all, it's easy to lose your wife if you don't have good bed skills. ”

Xia Yimo: "...... Mu Jingchen, did you do it on purpose? ”

"I did it on purpose, what are you going to do?" Mu Jingchen laughed playfully: "Call your husband, or the brother you want the most, don't say anything else, it's all nonsense." ”

Xia Yimo: "......" has never seen such a brazen person.

What else do you want to say, Mu Jingchen's hand movements, suddenly very intense, provocative and funny, from the collarbone, densely spread downward, and the strange voice involuntarily overflowed from the mouth......

The next moment, the small hand was pulled by a big hand to cover somewhere, and with a "click", the belt buckle opened.

Turned over the little head, facing the boy's good-looking eyes. The bottom of the eyes is deep, dyed with a strong lust, evil and bewitching......

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