At the thought of the voice she had just heard at the master bedroom door, Aunt Wang was a little uncomfortable. "Madam is asleep."

Qiu Ning held the bowl and asked incredulously, "did you sleep?"

Aunt Wang still answered and went to sleep. When they finished drinking wine and soup, Aunt Wang packed up her things and turned out of the door.

Qiu Ning suddenly lay on the ground and touched his dizzy head. "Aunt Wang said that Mu Mu has fallen asleep. Do you believe it?"

He Miao's answer was crisp

"I don't believe it."

Qiu Ning smiled twice and turned to look at he Miao who was also looking at her. "That's right. I don't believe she can live tonight if she is in the car and bathes so much with Mr. Xi."

"Feel the same way!"

Two in the morning, master bedroom.

Ximuqiao threw Qiaomu on the, looked at the paralyzed woman with a blue face, forked his waist, and his silver teeth were about to break.

There was a faint smell of wine and sour in the bedroom, as well as the terrible smell of men.

I've heard of being made to cry, to faint, and to vomit.

yes.

When Mr. simuccio worked hard on her, Qiao Mu threw up Mr. simuccio.

For a man who is obsessed with cleanliness, the man's anger can be imagined. It's too kind not to throw Qiao Mu out and take her to wash it.

Ximu Joe became more and more angry. He raised Qiaomu's small thin legs and slapped him on the upturned little ass.

These two slaps used seven or eight points of force, and Qiao Mu's hip tip immediately turned red.

Seeing this, Xi Muqiao was distressed again. He felt that he was too cruel, and rubbed his black eyes with pity.

He looked at the sleeping woman angrily and said fiercely, "little thing, I made you vomit soft!"

His wife finally cooperated so well that he was so obedient that he didn't expect to encounter such a bad worry



Xi Muqiao suddenly remembered that this was the second time Qiao Mu threw up on him. At that moment, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Planted twice in the same pit, simuqiao, don't mention how wronged and angry!

After calming down for a long time, simuccio went into bed.

Feeling a heat source in the quilt, Qiao Mu immediately pasted it to him. Xi Muqiao pushed her aside and she turned over.

Simuccio felt that she was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. There was no such a grinding goblin.

"Go and stay with me. Dare to come here again and I'll kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the unconscious little woman came over again, and her little face rubbed against his chest.

The thick long eyelashes gently swept his chest, like soft feathers. The skin itched and the heart itched at the same time.

Ximuqiao's little fire, which had disappeared, suddenly came up. It happened that the little thing rubbed continuously, and even his little feet rubbed up dishonestly.

Ximuqiao's angry face was twisted. She took off her hands and went to pick her feet. Just after she took off her feet, her boneless little hands were entangled again, so that in the end, Qiaomu stuck to ximuqiao like an octopus.

The little fire in his heart became stronger and stronger. Xi Muqiao endured some pain. His handsome eyebrows wrinkled and his eyes gradually turned deep, like a deep pool with no bottom and no light, dark and swirling deep.

He picked up the delicate little pointed chin, half hung his eyes and looked at her, stretched out the tip of his tongue and kissed Qiao Mu's lips. There was a dangerous sexual light in his eyes. His voice was low, dumb and fierce, which was particularly ethereal in the silent night.

"Little thing, you asked for it. I can't kill you tonight!"

Eight thirty in the morning.

Aunt Wang had made breakfast. She looked at the stairs countless times, but it was still quiet.

She sighed and began to pack up the things on the table.

Young people nowadays are really out of control, especially Mr. and Mrs. eight in the morning

It's very common not to get up at nine o'clock.

As for the reason, she can guess seven or eight.

At the thought of the tonic medicine brought by his wife last time, Aunt Wang hurried into the kitchen.

It's right that young people are in good health, but they can't toss about like this. She makes some chicken soup and makes good tonics for her husband and wife, especially her wife. How can she stand her husband with such a small body.

When Qiao Mu woke up, it was close to ten o'clock. Before he opened his eyes, he covered his forehead and wailed with a headache.

The man's faint voice came, "deserved it."

"Good morning, uncle."

Simuccio didn't give her a good face. He didn't even glance at her. "I'm not good."

Joe Mu turned over and lay on the floor, dragging his chin with one hand and looking at him, "why is that?"

"Because I was vomited by a little drunkard last night."

Qiao Mu glared, "..."

Simuccio said lightly, "when he was still in high spirits, the little drunkard threw up after shaking all over, just above me."

Joe Mu's eyes widened, "..."

"I softened immediately and threw the drunkard out."

Qiao Mu automatically ignored the soft sentence, and all his attention stopped at the back sentence and threw the drunkard out.

She quickly lifted the quilt to see if there were any scars on her body. It doesn't matter. Her whole body is covered with blue and purple, and her body hurts badly.

She immediately understood that she had been fooled and looked at him angrily, "simuccio, what did you do to me last night!"

Simuccio still pillowed his arm and looked at the ceiling. He said faintly, "it's not what I did to you, but what you did to me."

Joe Mu was unconvinced. He broke his handsome face with his small hand and squeezed his face into various shapes.

"Then you say what I did to you!"

Simuccio looked at her with burning eyes. His black eyes were scary, "let me pass a lot of protein."

Uh, a lot of protein?

What the hell is this!

Before she could react, the man's low voice came again, "I have all your milk and eggs this morning."

Joe Mu was robbed when he heard that his food was robbed. He was like a little lion robbed of food. His hair was fried!

With a sense of revenge, she rubbed simuccio's envious handsome face, gnashing her teeth and yelling, "why! I disagree! I won't give it! "

Simuccio was not annoyed. "The protest is invalid. My protein is left in your body. Do you think you should give me your breakfast?"

Joe Mu was stunned for a moment. When she reacted, her face turned red. She lowered her head and chewed on Xi Muqiao's face. Xi Muqiao felt pain and frowned.

One second before the man got angry, Qiao Mu turned over and rushed to the bathroom naked.

Ximuqiao touched the place bitten by Qiaomu, numb and painful.

When his eyes fell on the place where Qiao Mu had just sat, his eyebrows gradually loosened, his pink lips moved and slowly waved layers of ripples.