Even if Yun Ting's concentration is better than ordinary people, he is still a person, a normal man.

And what fell into his arms was the little daughter-in-law who he thought about day and night, and longed to hug each other every day.

Now, her face is blown through the camouflage pants on his sensitive part. His body reacted immediately.

That heartless little thing is good, he actually used his third leg as a leg-like cushion, and his little face leaned on the hard meat pad, sleeping quite soundly?

Yun Ting is so angry and funny, there is really nothing she can do!

But who let his daughter-in-law choose by himself, no matter how uncomfortable and tearful he is, he has to be spoiled, right?

Yun Ting looked down at the unsleeping wood, and the ghost didn't move her, letting her sleep on her third leg.

His speed increased, but he got off the road and turned to the alley not far away.

The black AD car came to an abrupt halt, and the black baffle suddenly rose from every window, blocking all view.

From the outside world, the whole car seems to be shrouded in a black curtain, solemn and mysterious, making people subconsciously afraid to approach.

Fortunately, in this small alley, the residents of the big night are resting in their own homes, and no one has an idle egg to come out to see.

And under this curtain, there is still a faint light in the car, illuminating this small but warm little world.

A hint of danger flashed in Yun Ting's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his big strong hand and pulled the confused woman up on his lap.

His movements seemed rude, but when they fell on Lin Mumu, they were gentle and steady.

Just look at Lin Mumu and sleep peacefully.

He straightened her head and stared silently at her sleeping face, her fair skin radiating the natural warmth of pearls, like a fine work of art, a work of art that belonged to him alone.

He cares, he owns.

"Heh, collect some interest first." Yun Ting chuckled, a rare tenderness on his lips.

The next moment, his lips resolutely fell, like a tornado suddenly blowing on the calm sea, setting off one dazzling wave after another.

Lin Mumu opened his eyes in a daze, and the bloodthirsty pupils of the clouds were on the ground.

Before she could get back to power, his kiss was more ferocious, his hand reaching under her spacious sweatshirt, one hand caressing her smooth and delicate back, and the other hand resolutely caught the two little rabbits.

His kiss was even more violent, as if it was about to overturn her boat. Going deeper, she was suffocated but also had a strange excitement.

Her body was like a flower, trembling in the wind and rain. Her lips couldn't help but open for her, making strange sounds.

Her voice, obviously like a cry of pain, sounded like a lingering encouragement to his ears.

Yun Ting refused to let her go, and continued this kiss as if a century had passed. It wasn't until Lin Mumu's cheeks were red from lack of oxygen that he let go of her.

But his hands were still moving restlessly.

Lin Mumu reluctantly hammered Yun Ting's chest a few times, biting his lip without saying a word.

Lin Mumu was smart, she knew that if she said the wrong thing at this time, this bastard might be able to ask her here.

The interior of the car was filled with a strange heat. The air was filled with scorching heat.

Lin Mumu's body trembled slightly, because his hands were restless again!

Fortunately, at this time, Yun Ting suddenly withdrew his hand and broke Lin Mumu's body back to its original position, allowing her to pilllow his legs.