Chapter 191

The heart was pounding with acceleration.

"Call husband, eh?" Deep magnetic voice with a trace of coax, the heart of the soft crisp.

Joe Mianmian was lifted to the top of his heart and was trembling.

In front of me is a man's face, which is so beautiful that it's incredible. Listening to his voice that makes people pregnant, his nose is full of the charm of his body

Qiao Mianmian seems to be bewitched. He is a little dizzy.

Her face was hot and flushed with blood.

"Mo, Mo Yesi..."

Call him husband?

Ah, ah.

I feel so ashamed.

Although according to the marriage certificate, he is already her husband.

However, she really felt embarrassed and ashamed to ask her to call him that.

She felt... She couldn't call it out.

"Well, baby, I'm here." The man is a little closer, handsome to suffocating face closer to her, the voice is more and more low and provocative.

Joe Mianmian's heart beat hard again.

Looking at the beautiful face in front of her, she swallowed: "I, I can't call it out."

I really can't call it out.

When you think about it, you will feel very uncomfortable.

"How do you know you can't do it without calling?"

“……”

"I'll get used to it if I shout twice more. Darling, call your husband quickly. "

Joe Mianmian's face turned red and he wanted to cry: "I, I really can't cry out. Can you give me some time

Mo Yesi saw that she was so anxious that she was about to cry. Although she was a little disappointed, she didn't force her any more: "OK, I'll give you some time. But I promised you, should you also satisfy my little request? "

"What?" Joe Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, blinked and looked at him curiously.

Ink night division hooked hook lip: "don't call husband, that call a dear."

Qiao Mianmian

"Otherwise, it's called husband. You choose for yourself."

Qiao Mianmian

Feel which address is good shame!

But in contrast, it seems that "dear" is a little better, not so difficult to say.

"All right, all right." She took a deep breath, bit her lip, held back her shyness, and called out in a very low voice: "dear..."

Soft voice, delicate.

Mo night division is almost an instant to produce impulse.

His eyes darkened: "baby, call again, call louder."

"Dear... Um..."

Qiao Mianmian's lips are deeply kissed by men. The hot lips are like a fire, burning wantonly on her lips.

He kisses deeply and hard.

Soon, the air in the mouth was taken away, and even the air in the chest became thinner and thinner under the man's more and more powerful strategy.

When Qiao Mianmian was about to suffocate, Mo Yesi let her go.

"Baby."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse. With the desire that had not completely dissipated, he held her face in one hand: "do you remember our week appointment. Are you ready? "

Qiao Mianmian gasping in his arms:! "

About a week?

What's a week's appointment?

The husky and sexy voice of the man once again sounded in her ear: "today has expired. Don't tell me you're not ready. "

This time, even if she's not ready, he's not going to let her go.

When Qiao Mianmian remembered the so-called one week appointment, she opened her eyes wide and was so nervous that her body was stiff.

This, this fast.