Huo Han pursed the corners of his mouth, hugged the cat in his arms, covered the back of her hand with his big palm, kissed her neck from behind, his lips were hot, and his voice was hoarse, "You are the only little princess in our family." ”

Our family.

You and my home.

Jiang Fanxing trembled and shrunk for a moment, "I...... I'm not a little princess, I'm a queen. ”

With a deep smile, Huo Han nodded hustly, "Yes, I said something wrong." You're not a little princess, you're my queen. ”

Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth, and his heart rate increased a little.

Our Family......

It's mine......

Every word made her heart ripple uncontrollably.

She seems to have fallen.

"Meow~Meow~Meow~"

The little milk cat struggled twice in her arms, and jumped on the low table with a rub.

The hind legs sat on the low table in a half-squat, the front legs propped up, and the wet blue eyes reflected the two people hugging each other.

It seemed to be curious, and looked at the two of them for a moment.

Meow from time to time and lick the corners of your mouth.

Jiang Fanxing was like a child who had done something wrong, bowing his head in embarrassment, clasping Huo Hanhuan's fingers.

All of a sudden, it was quiet again.

Jiang Fanxing was uncomfortable.

In the past, she was very afraid of Huo Hanhuo, because he has always been feared, everyone said that he was ruthless and ruthless, and anyone who offended him would be worse than dead.

Can ...... now She was still afraid of him.

But why be afraid of him...... Again, I can't tell.

"Did the filming go well today?" He felt the discomfort of the little woman in his arms, and deliberately said something light.

Really.

Her attention was diverted at once.

She twisted in his arms and shook her head, "It didn't go well at first, and it took several times for the N-machine." ”

"Oh? Why is there an N machine? ”

"Because I'm thinking...... "You."

It came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Fanxing was short of breath, but fortunately he didn't say it all.

What if you are ridiculed by him!

He...... And there is no shortage of people who miss him.

"What are you thinking?"

But someone didn't give up, so he had to ask for an understanding, picked her up, and faced him.

The deep light in her eyes forced her to answer.

Jiang Fanxing looked away from her deer's gaze.

"Answer me, what were you thinking when you were on the N-machine?" The rough fingertips lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him, and lowered her head, the hot lips sucking gently at the corners of her mouth, and her voice was hoarse, "Are you thinking of me?" ”

Jiang Fanxing only felt like the sunset on the horizon, his cheeks were crimson, and his heartbeat was disordered.

His tall and straight body carried a suffocating sense of oppression, and his petite body trembled uncontrollably in his arms, tilting his head slightly.

Huo Han looked at the little woman in his arms warmly, her snow-white skin was crystal clear. The curved red lips are the most attractive, like red plums blooming in the snow, charming and swaying.

There was always an urge to tear her apart with all my might.

His little wife, under him, tactfully accepted joy, moaning and weeping, is the best in the world.

"You're thinking about me, aren't you?"

The big palm held her cheek, the kiss pressed down again, and the tip of the tongue gently and delicately traced the shape of her lip flap.

The girl's unique fragrance, like the deadliest poppy, is extremely sultry but taste-eating.

The sudden kiss made Jiang Fanxing's brain go blank, and while his head was leaning back, his arm hooked his neck and hugged him tightly.

"Hmmm......"

I don't know whether to answer or moan, awakening the deepest desire in Huo Hanhuan's body.

In the quiet room, there was the sound of discarded clothes.

Nine shallow and one deep, Huo Han pinched Jiang Fanxing's waist and asked, "Are you thinking about me?" Baby, you're thinking about me, aren't you! ”