Seeing this, Gu fan chuckled and was seen by Qiao mu, who was sitting on the opposite side. She glared, and Gu fan quickly lowered her head and fiercely picked up rice.

Although he was trained, he couldn't stop Qiao Mu's good mood. Once he was in a good mood, he would be confused.

Under the dining table, Qiao Mu's calf gently rubs the strong calf of the man beside him, once and again, quite provocative.

Xi Muqiao is chewing, the corner of his eyes is raised, and his eyes flash slightly. His left hand is put on his leg from the table top, and then he touches Qiao Mu's leg.

At this time, Qiao Mu just picked up a piece of broccoli, and the gentle touch on his legs suddenly spread all over the body.

Hands shake, broccoli fell on the table.

Qiaomu was stunned for a few seconds, then his face turned red. He was afraid that the master would see it and quickly lowered his head to pick up food.

But the big hand didn't mean to give up at all. First, it was knee, and then there was a trend of going up slowly.

Qiaomu wants to die of heart have, good why dirty cheap to lift this man, lift out the fire also she to put out, the key now is not the time to put out the fire!

"Don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables."

Xi Muqiao has no wave on his face and no expression on his face, but he gives people a cold feeling.

The face is serious, the hand is not serious, Qiao Mu secretly scolds this man really can pretend.

Together for a long time, Xi Muqiao also knew Qiao Mu's sensitive points. After a while, Qiao Mu was touched by him. No matter whether it was a vegetable he hated or not, he put it into the corner of his mouth to cover up his embarrassment.

She didn't taste it, because her attention was focused on the salty pig's hands, which the man didn't move and sometimes whirled gently.

On the contrary, this man can't see any fluctuation on his face. It seems that he is not the one playing / rogue / hooligan under the table!

Qiao Mu wants to open the hand, but there are master and elder martial brother. If she does, they must know what happened under the table. At that time, not only will she lose face, but also Xi Muqiao will lose face.

Although she and Xi Muqiao usually do not have big or small Hu Naoteng at home, but outside, she does not want to let this God General Man disgrace.

The dishonest hand had already swam to the inner side of his leg. The place was very sensitive. Qiao Mu felt as if he had no strength. He could not hold his soft chopsticks.

Fortunately, Xi Muqiao didn't touch it for too long, and stopped at the edge of Qiao Mu's going to collapse.

Qiao Mu immediately grateful tears, really want to hold Xi Muqiao's hand to roar, the old bitch smashes, I specially thank you!

Not long after dinner, Qiao Mu left with Xi Muqiao.

The road was frozen, and simuccio did not dare to drive too fast. In the middle of driving, he found a parking space and stopped.

Qiao Mu just wanted to ask the reason, the chin was buttoned by a man.

"Hey, you can't be so kind to me

Man's eyes seem to fall into the sky stars, black eyes with a little bit of light, good-looking tight.

Qiaomu is so unprepared. She knows that Ximu Qiao is very handsome and charming, but she is also the only woman who knows when Ximu Qiao is the most charming and sexual woman.

When in love, the man's eyes are tight, always suffused with beautiful red, and the black eyes with emotional breath are always suffused with continuous and soft light, which makes her indulge in it.

She licked her pink lips and called softly, "simuccio."

The licked lips are full of lustre, which makes the man's eyes turn deeper and deeper. He rubs the delicate red lips with his thumb, and makes Qiao Mu hold his breath with the roughness on his belly.

She called again, "simuccio."

The man came to kiss her lips and sat down again. The next second, he leaned over again and pressed the back of Qiao Mu's head and directly kissed her.

From his kiss, a man's tyranny can be seen.

Overbearing kiss, overbearing breath, and the domineering hand that confined her hand in his key parts.

Qiao Mu sighed, although she didn't understand why the man was suddenly in heat, she still closed her eyes and obediently obeyed his will.

Instead of returning to their old home, they went to Linlang Bay.

Aunt Wang has been in the old house these days. The whole villa is very quiet. Xi Muqiao put Qiao mu on Chuang and went into the bathroom.

Qiao Mu knew what he was going to do. She glanced at her right hand and limped to the bathroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the man in the shower with her on his back.

Qiao Mu lowered her head and carefully scrubbed her right hand. She blushed at the thought of what she had just been contaminated with.

Now Mr. Xi's oestrus is more and more frequent, even regardless of time and place. According to this man's domineering temperament, as long as he wants, she is mostly unable to escape and can only comply.

As soon as he turned around, he put on a meat wall. Qiao Mu raised his head. First, he saw the delicate line of chin and the corner of his lips. Then he saw the man's eyes shining with Shou sexual light.

Qiao Mu breathes a stagnation, a bad premonition comes to mind.She bravely moved to the side, still did not forget to tell the man a few words, "Xi Muqiao, you quickly wash out, will catch cold."

I thought it was doomed, but I didn't expect that the man really moved to one side. Qiao Mu jumped out with one foot and rushed to the fire like a monkey.

During the lunch break, Qiao Mu was sleepy, and Xi Muqiao came out when his eyelids were fighting.

She glanced at him, leaned towards him, and closed her eyes.

The man's hot lips fell on her earlobe, "ma'am?"

Joe Mu's eyes closed

"I'll tell you something. Don't sleep."

Qiao Mu tried to open a seam, the dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy.

Xi Muqiao considered it for a while, then said, "I decided to declare Jingqian to be my child. Someone had taken pictures of me and my child before."

Qiao Mu's eyes widened a little. She was not stupid and could understand why he did it. If she was Xi Muqiao, she would do the same.

"Well, you decide."

The man pursed his lips and said, "sorry, madam, if you don't discuss with you in advance, you will suffer some grievances."

"What injustice have I suffered? How wonderful it is to have such a lovely son."

"Have you ever thought that if I have a three-year-old son, the outside world will think that you, as Mrs. Xi, gave birth to a child at the age of 17?"

Qiao Mu blinked his big eyes and rubbed his eyes. "I don't care. My mouth is on others. How can I say it? Besides, will you make me suffer injustice?"

The man stares at her, slowly way, "won't."

Qiao Mu grinned and put his arm on the man's well-organized chest. "That's it. Mr. Xi, go to sleep. I'm really sleepy."

Xi Muqiao hugged her arm, slowly tightened, drooping his eyes and kissing her forehead. He whispered, "good afternoon, madam."