Chapter 264

Gently rubbed twice, Joe Mu itched and shrunk his head.

It seems that the more fun he finds, the more he laughs.

Until Qiao Mu couldn't stand it anymore and began to scold him as a pervert.

The man's big hand slipped into the hem of her sweater, gently rubbed her smooth willow waist, and slightly pursed his lips at her, revealing a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

Joe Mu covered his hot face and was fascinated by the man.

Simucona belongs to the kind of man who can't close her legs in bed and her mouth under bed.

Pooh, Pooh, what can't close her legs. Qiao Mu immediately drove this sentence out of her mind and continued to look at the man smiling at herself. She felt that her heart was out of control.

She came up and hugged the man's waist and said word by word, "Mr. Xi, now the immediate troubles have been solved, and our happy life has just begun."

Ximuqiao lifted her hair, bent her lips and smiled faintly, "well, I'll try to get off work on time, don't work overtime at night and come back to accompany my wife."

"Hey, hey, Mr. Xi, it's very kind of you."

The man looked at her cautiously and lifted his thin lips, "do you love me?"

Joe Mu looked up and imitated the way he was domineering. He put his small hand on his chin and kissed him heavily until he was out of breath.

She gasped slightly, looked at his thin watery lips, and raised the corners of her lips, "love, I love you, Mr. Xi, the kind of love that goes deep into the bone marrow."

The man's eyes darkened, suddenly clasped the back of her head and kissed her rudely. The pink lips pressed on her teeth. She cried bitterly, but it made the man more violent.

The next second, unwilling to be outdone, she put a ring around the man's neck and kissed back fiercely, even if the tall bridge of the man's nose hurt her nose.

One sentence, I love you, seems to be the catalyst for this warm, stimulating the most primitive desire in their hearts. Needless to say, they only use behavior to express their love and excitement.

The warm sunshine hit the two people who couldn't give up the kiss, and their clothes began to get out of order. Qiao Mu's sweater was pushed above the fierce Department of the moon, and the secret buckle of underwear behind him was opened.

Qiao Mu is a little angry. She is dissatisfied that men are the dominant party every time.

She is a strong person. When she meets simuccio who is also strong, she will fight to the death.

Therefore, the little woman's hand is not satisfied, only groping on the man's tough lunar fierce muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles, but all the way down.

The white little hand is on the black belt, forming a sharp contrast.

Patter——

The belt buckle was removed. Qiao Mu quickly pulled out the man's belt and threw it aside. His little hand continued to attack the trouser chain and buttons.

In this series of actions, Qiao Mu was nervous and shy, but the impulse in his heart covered his shy and rushed straight to his brain.

There's only one voice shouting in my mind. Pull off his belt! Take off his underwear.

Touched by his warm little hand, simuccio was so excited that he almost let it out.

He picked up Qiao Mu and rushed into the bedroom. The trousers were not bound by the belt. They were loosely half hung on his hips, revealing his black underwear.

Joe Mu's big black and white eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and narrowed his eyes lazily.

Mr. Xi is so damn handsome! Damn sexy! Damn enchanting the dead!

Qiaomu suddenly had a kind of lost catch-up.

Toss to three o'clock in the afternoon, the man's lips hung a foot loving smile, while Qiao Mu's legs trembled and couldn't close together.

Facts have proved that don't compare physical strength with men, and don't earn any dominance, because women are always half dead in the end.

The man was so obsessed with her that she didn't eat lunch, hypoglycemia and almost died in bed.

When simuccio came out of the bathroom, he saw the waiter sucking yogurt and putting his legs on the wall.

The two white and slender legs stand out under the golden carved wallpaper.

"What is this?"

Qiaomu hesitated and said, "I want to give you a baby. You just gave so much, you can't waste it. Maybe you'll be pregnant this time."

The man smiled, "aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Mu shook his head. "I'm not afraid. I wanted to open it last time. In the end, it was empty. I'm quite lost. Mr. Xi, do you like boys or girls?"

"As long as it's born to my wife, I like it."

Qiao Mu didn't believe it and retorted, "what rich families like you value most is blood. They all have to have boys to support their appearance. It's said that those rich wives who don't have sons are very unpopular at home."

Simuccio frowned. "Who did you hear?"

"That's what I wrote on TV and in love."

The man bent his fingers and knocked on her forehead, "don't look at those things. They are them, I am me, and the Xi family won't take men over women."

Joe Mu curled his mouth and obviously didn't believe it.

The Xi family needs a master, and the burden of having a son naturally falls on her eldest granddaughter-in-law.

If not

On second thought, if you can't have a baby, you can't have a baby. Don't blame her. Biology says that men are the one who decides to have boys and girls.

"Mr. Xi, can I get together with Qiuning alone in the evening?"

"I'll accompany you."

"No, they won't be able to eat when you're there."

The man raised his eyebrows. "I'm so ugly that I can't eat?"

Qiao Mu kicked it over and said angrily, "I hate it. You know I'm not talking about this."

Xi Muqiao grasped the white jade foot and looked down. His toes were white and round like lanolin jade, and the small blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible.

The thumb rubbed the white instep, and the eyes were hot again.

He loved his wife and, of course, every inch of her.

When Qiao Mu saw that his eyes were getting more and more wrong, he immediately sounded the alarm bell and his scalp was numb. He threw the yogurt box and tried his best to get rid of the man's big hand, "ximuqiao, you're a pervert!"

At 7 p.m., Qiao Mu waited for he Miao at Haidilao not far from the school.

Simujo was not at ease. She stood outside at night and had to accompany her until the two came.

At the beginning of school, there are not many people returning to school, and fewer people come out to eat. Qiao Mu is not afraid to be recognized by others, which makes Xi Muqiao feel very happy.

Knowing that the man had a mania for cleanliness and didn't like the smell of food, she insisted on waiting outside the store with simuccio.

The cold little hand was wrapped in the man's palm and inserted into his warm pocket. Qiao Mu bared his teeth in the cold wind and smiled like a fool.

Next door to Haidilao is a French restaurant. Near Jiangda, it is the most competitive one. Naturally, the price is not cheap. The patrons here are rich second-generation officials and second-generation students.

Chang Yajing is a regular guest here. Generally, guests will also be invited here, which not only shows her wealth, but also emphasizes her taste.