Chapter 167

Qiao Mu put up three fingers, big eyes flashed, pure very, the expression is very sincere to swear to the ceiling, "absolutely not!"

So what, selling his photos shouldn't count?

Simuccio narrowed his eyes and raised her chin a little higher. His thin lips could wipe the corners of her mouth and said slowly, "are you sure?"

His obstinate eyes are like a deep whirlpool, with a trace of charm, as if to attract people in general.

Qiao Mu was actually his heart felt guilty. In order not to show his flaws in front of Xi Muqiao, she covered the man's big hand and took out her own Assassin's mace.

"Uncle, why can't you believe that once?"

We are husband and wife.

This sentence hit Xi Muqiao's weakness. He clenched her small hand in the palm of his hand, and gently lifted her trousers with the other hand and sat beside her.

"What are you going to do today?"

Qiao Mu put the snacks on Chuang's head and grinned at him, "lie down on Chuang, watch TV, play games, eat, sleep late."

Simmuccio snorted, "life like a pig."

She put the chips to his lips, and he put them in his mouth even though he was disgusted.

"Uncle, it's snowing outside on such a cold day. How about hot pot for dinner?"

Xi Muqiao lifted his eyelids and held her in his arms. He buried his head in her neck, and his big hand began to gently rub her waist.

"Whatever you want."

Qiao Mu allows him to take advantage of it. She eats potato chips. "You haven't said whether you want to go to the concert to see my performance."

"It depends."

She picked up the little willow eyebrow. "Oh, Mr. Xi is so cold."

"Make a rule that you are not allowed to go out before nine in the morning, and you must go home before four o'clock in the afternoon. You can't leave for a second, otherwise you don't want to go."

"Good."

"I'll take you there the day after tomorrow."

"Good Why are you undressing me

The man slightly propped up the body, a face of serious and she looked at each other, "you are not free, do something interesting."

“……”

After nearly an hour of uproar, Qiao Mu's cheeks were flushed and gasped for breath. She looked up at the man on the top of her head and called out in her heart that it was inconceivable.

It's not right. It's not right.

He didn't touch her the night before yesterday, nor did he touch her last night. Now he hasn't touched her. He often stops the car before the last step.

Simuccio in this area of demand is very large, in addition to tossing her at night, if there is enough time during the day will also pull her back.

She was so curious that she wanted to ask him exactly what was going on, but she couldn't ask. She asked this question like she was hungry and thirsty.

So, she put her little leg on him and gently rubbed it. If she dared to touch him like this before, she would be half dead by him in Chuang.

But this time, though she ventured to die, she did not get the result she wanted.

Xi Muqiao clapped her leg down, moved to one side, lifted his eyelids and looked at her with a warning.

"Go down if you don't sleep."

Qiao Mu looked at the gap between two people's bodies, which was about 10 cm. They had never been like this. Every time, Ximu Qiao held her to sleep, and she struggled.

She moved towards him, and her body was close to him as before. However, she was pushed aside by simuccio, and then she was savage.

"Qiaomu, if you are not honest, I will throw you out!"

Qiao Mu's heart trembled. Although she didn't know where to go, she was rejected by the man repeatedly and her self-esteem was hit.

At the same time, her stubborn temper also came up. She closed her eyes and went to sleep obediently, no longer going to approach him.

The great pervert is indeed a great pervert. His mood is changeable. Just now he has a good temper, and now he is so fierce.

In the morning, she was held in the palm of my hand. She was so gentle that she got up to see the snow. She made a snowman for her and carried her back.

In a blink of an eye, it is this pair of urine.

She slightly opened her eyes, looked at the distance between the two bodies, and sighed in her heart. She really didn't understand what was going on.

Did simuccio have no sexual interest in her?

At dinner, Xi Muqiao asked Aunt Wang to make a hot pot.

But Qiaomu is lack of nature, there is no excitement on the table before, and there is also less interaction between Xi Muqiao.

Xi Muqiao put the mutton into her bowl and frowned. His wife seemed to be in a bad mood. She was very excited when she said she wanted to eat hot pot at noon.

He got up and put his big palms on her forehead

Qiao Mu motionless partial head, pulled pull pull lip corner, "no, sleep too much, some not sober."Simuccio looked at her for a moment and didn't see anything. He thought she was really sleepy.

In the evening, as Qiao Mu thought, Ximu Qiao hugged her and made love to her, without taking the last step. After letting her go, they crossed the distance again.

Qiao Mu's eyelashes trembled and her little hand covered her heart quietly. She didn't know what was wrong. She was even a little lost and sad.

In the morning, when Qiao Mu wakes up, she finds herself in the arms of Ximu Qiao. She is a little surprised. She thinks that she sleeps until midnight and rolls into the arms of a man.

When she felt the strong arm across her waist, she was relieved, and the corners of her lips began to bend.

Feel the sudden change in a good mood, she secretly angry, Qiao Mu you are too easy to meet, sesame big things let your heart ripple!

Now she really began to rely on simuccio, his every move will affect her mood, according to the current situation, this is not a good thing.

Xi Mu Qiao wake up, holding her for a while, Qiao Mu yesterday fell in the heart of the haze suddenly swept away.

When you are in a good mood, your appetite gets better.

She sat at the table with her feet swinging and her mouth wriggling for a while, swallowing the food, "uncle, I'm going to see my mother today."

"I'll see you off."

Qiao Mu one breath to kill the porridge, "good, you wait for me at the door, do not go up again, if you often go, my mother will doubt."

Xi Muqiao nodded, so furtive, as if in the general.

Lin Wei will know about him and Qiao Mu sooner or later. Instead of waiting for her to find out, he might as well find a chance to find out.

"And, uncle, after the concert is Grandma's birthday, what should I prepare for grandma's birthday?"

"Everything is good. Grandma likes everything."

She put the last half of the egg into her mouth and frowned. "Well, I'll figure it out myself."

Xi Muqiao nodded, 80 birthday she can go, is the best gift grandma received.

Qiao Mu held his cheek and looked at him. Suddenly he said, "uncle, I want to have another mouthful of porridge. It's in your bowl."