Holding the painful forehead, Qiao Mu wants to get up, but is quickly pressed down by a figure.
"Look at our wedding room, isn't it very warm?"
The voice of the devil with magnetism came from his ear. Qiao Mu looked around the room he had never lived in since he got married.
In such a big room, there are all kinds of furniture, wardrobe, dressing table and so on
was just a glimpse of the corner of the eye, and she saw the bottle of "Givenchy" perfume on the dresser, which was her sister, Joe Mo's favorite brand.
Sniff again, there is a kind of ambiguous breath that makes her suffocate, very strong filling in her breath.
Inexplicable so, Qiao Mu late stomach a burst of twitch, nausea feeling, strong surge on the heart.
"Niannanchen, let me go!" She really hates that she is pressed on the Chuang shop with Qiao Mo's breath by Nian Nanchen.
Turning a blind eye to Qiao Mu Wan's struggle, Nian Nan Chen reaches out her hand and touches her smooth face inch by inch like a painting.
By such a just and two girls between Tiao - love hand touch - touch yourself, her nausea feeling, more and more intense.
When the tangled fingertips scraped her clavicle, Qiao Mu burst her voice like a hair: "enough, niannanchen, I don't want you to go too far!"
Two weak little hands, holding the big hand, Joe Mu's eyes were burning with anger.
"Oh..."
For Qiao Muwan's resistance to himself, Nian Nanchen laughs lightly.
"Look at the warmth here. How can you refuse me?"
Listen to this man in such a situation, the tone of ambiguous called himself "Mu late", Joe Mu late's body, like the branches in the storm, instinctively trembled.
Before she could resist him, she heard the voice that made her bones numb and sounded in her ear: "I'm dirty, so I'd rather look for a man outside than let me touch him, right? If you've tried mine, you won't think I'm dirty. On the contrary, you'll think I can satisfy you better than those men outside! "
Lu bone's slanders fall on Qiao Mu's ears, making her ears hot.
"Enough, niannanchen!" With the rogue like hand attached, Qiao Mu late Mou full strength push year Nanchen.
Being pushed away by the strength of a woman's sweet taste, Nian Nanchen's upright body is heavily flicked away at the side of -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --.
Flustered unceasingly stood up the body, Qiao Mu's late death is clenching own front apron place's Nightgown, in the pan red eye socket, has the startled sense tear fog to flash.
Bearing the feeling of being beaten at the top of her heart, she turned and left
Just, not waiting for her to go out of the room, two excited girls, carrying a nude dress with upper body, flashed into the room.
At the sight of the two winding tears on Qiao Mu's face, the two girls glared at her eyes, obviously flashing disdain.
Chest up, two girls a declaration of war posture around the arms.
Don't want to pay attention to these men and women who are in collusion, Qiao Muwan avoids his body and wants to leave, but doesn't want to -