The heartbeat was pounding. Qiao Mu washed the bowl and put it in the disinfection cabinet. The heat on his face had not dissipated.

She covered her heart, felt the frequency of her heartbeat, and then squatted on the ground with her face covered.

She seems to be really trapped, trapped in simuccio's doting on her, connivance to her, and deep tenderness.

She admitted that she was moved by what simuccio said that day. He said you were also my most important woman.

The other three are family, and she is love.

She hugged her knees and thought carefully. In fact, her married life was not as hard as she worried at the beginning. There was no big family mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting against each other. On the contrary, her childhood was very moist.

Simuccio said that he lacked a wife, and he paid for her, which was just right. At that time, she had made a good job of meeting and not knowing each other until simuccio was tired of her.

Perhaps, she is not indifferent, but has been unwilling to cross that ridge.

Simuccio's words were undoubtedly the key to open her heart, which poured out her repressed thoughts and could no longer be blocked.

She didn't get up and go upstairs until her legs and feet were numb.

Uncle seemed to have unfinished work, so she went to the guest room first.

He Miao and Qiu Ning are pulling the curtains, turning off the lights and hiding in the quilt to watch horror movies. They are immersed in the horror story and do not find anyone in the bedroom.

Qiao Mu lay on the side and asked faintly, "what are you doing?"

The next second, they blew up, and the cell phone he Miao held in his hand also flew. They held each other and screamed.

Qiao Mu quickly turned on the light, looked at the two people shaking together, patted their chest and gasped, "Mom, what are you two howling about? You scared me to death!"

Hearing Qiao Mu's voice, the two opened the quilt and the three glared at each other, "Mom, you scared us to death. You're a ghost. You walk quietly!"

"Fart, I open the door so loudly!"

He Miao sat cross legged on the table, stroked his hair and was terrified. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be tired of talking to your Mr. Xi at this time."

"Come and see you. I'm afraid you don't adapt."

Qiu Ning picked up his mobile phone and handed it to he Miao. "I'm very adapted. Go quickly. Don't disturb us to watch horror movies."

Joe was shivering with anger. Mom, these two people are typical of crossing a river and tearing down a bridge!

Before she left, she said, "you must call me if you have anything. Don't resist."

The two heads on the waved without lifting their hands, "I see. Let's go."

Qiao Mu instantly felt that his was hit by 10000 points, and his heart was very painful.

Instead of going to the study, she went straight back to the bedroom and took a bath first. She sat on the and looked at it with her feet in her arms, moving twice from time to time.

The swelling has subsided, but some congestion hasn't dispersed. It's blue and blue.

You can walk today. As long as you don't move violently, there's no problem at all. She can't screw up master's concert, otherwise she really has no face to see Master.

At 9:30 p.m., simuccio went back to his room. After taking a shower, he came out with only a bath towel.

After simply wiping his body, simuccio got into the quilt without wearing the underpants and pajamas prepared for him by Qiaomu.

Just after taking a bath, he smelled so cool that he felt very comfortable when he touched Qiao Mu's skin.

Qiao Mu could predict what the man wanted to do next. She forced herself to be calm.

A few seconds later, the man's arm rested on her waist. Then, he leaned over and gently rubbed Joe's cheek with his chin.

He said in a low voice, "madam, your feet don't hurt, do you?"

Qiao Mu calmed down and subconsciously replied, "it hurts!"

Simuccio pinched her nose and then pinched her earlobe. His slender fingertips seemed to have magical power. Everywhere he went, there was a heat wave.

The dark voice sounded in Qiao Mu's ear, low with hoarseness and abnormal sexuality, "you said you could have a night. You haven't had fun these days, and you're going to suffocate."

Qiao Mu was careful of his liver trembling. He thought you would kill me if you didn't enjoy yourself. If you enjoyed yourself, I would have a way to live. I would have belched farts long ago!

Qiao Mu's cerebellar bag melon, which can be called a genius, rotates wildly. Her small hand actively touched simuqiao's strong chest, and her small corner of the eye jumped with all kinds of charm.

"OK, I mean what I say."

His skin was as white as snow, his expression was shy, and the exciting simukio was about to explode.

He turned over and nibbled at her clavicle. "Goblin!"

Qiao muqiang resisted the shudder brought by him, touched his bare back with his small hand, and his voice trembled, "you... You get up first. I want to have something different tonight."

Xi Muqiao raised his head, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, and his breathing was a little short. Qiao Mu's words undoubtedly made him very excited. His wife, who has always been very resistant to this kind of thing, took the initiative to play new tricks, so that he could not be excited.

He kissed the corners of her mouth. His big hands had already begun to run around dishonestly. In his voice, there was a forbearance and shallow whisper, "baby, how do you want to play?"

Joe Mu shook three times, and the goose bumps all over his body called by his baby.

When the man was in love, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes looked like spring. It was a dead hook.

Joe Mu's mind suddenly jumped out of such a sentence, women's waves are not terrible, men's waves are terrible.

Sure enough, the words were not fabricated out of thin air, but were justified.

"Lie down first."

Xi Muqiao lay flat, his limbs wide open, and the bath towel at his waist blocked the key parts. How can the thin bath towel resist the domineering spirit of the small seat?

So Qiao Mu saw the outline of the thing at a glance.

Although he has used it, Qiao Mu still feels very embarrassed and has no place to put his eyes for a time.

Qiao Mu didn't move. Xi Muqiao couldn't help it. He tried to get up. Qiao Mu quickly pressed him, "don't, don't, horse... Right away, the good play will start right away."

Qiao Mu held his eyes and thought for a moment. He ran down and took the towel that Xi Muqiao wiped his hair, ran back and folded the towel cover to cover Xi Muqiao's eyes.

"You must not take it down, or I won't play."

Simukio touched her white jade like feet and signaled that he knew.

Qiao Mu stood on the, forked his waist and looked down at Xi Muqiao. Her eyes turned smoothly and suddenly provoked the corners of her lips.

She gently picked the willow eyebrow, slowly stretched out her little feet, rubbed the bulge of the white bath towel, and Xi Muqiao snorted, sexy and provocative.

Joe Mu covered his mouth and smiled. Then he went down and tiptoed to the door. He didn't forget to turn his head and explain, "don't move. I'll take something and come right away. Make sure uncle you want to be immortal and die!"