Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao paused, did not struggle anymore, and looked forward steadily. There was a weird feeling flowing in his heart. It seemed sour, it seemed wronged, and it seemed that he didn't completely believe it.

Because that day, she heard Zongzi talking to him.

He seems to have admitted, and is willing to be responsible.

Shui Miaomiao looked at him sideways and asked suspiciously: "Who gets that?"

Shen Mochen's eyes flashed a dark bird of prey, very sharp, disappeared the warmth just now, shrouded in coldness, wind and frost, and became a bit cold, Shen said: "Who gets it, I will investigate clearly."

Shui Miaomiao didn't know the reason why he suddenly became cold. Could Zi Zi wear him a green hat?

Also, for a man who is masculine like Shen Mochen and loves face, he can't stand being cuckolded.

Zeng Zi is estimated to be dead.

However, Zeng Zi is dead. She doesn't feel happy even if she thinks about it. Looking at the tragic experiences of others, she can see herself in the future.

"Sleep." Shui Miaomiao said, turning his back to him, closing his eyes.

She has not slept all night, and now she is terribly sleepy and has a headache.

Shen Mochen stretched out his hand, buckled her waist, pulled it easily, and pulled her into her arms.

The tip of the nose is all the smell of the fragrance on her body, lingering in the heart, warm, and gradually, he passed away.

Although he was very tired, but with her in her arms, he could not help producing a physiological response.

Shen Mochen cleared his throat, because of some desire, his voice became hoarse, "Miao Miao, what do we do before going to bed?"

"Huh? No." Shui Miaomiao twisted his waist, protesting and wanting to sleep.

However, with her twisting, her pretty hips passed the existence of his desire, making him grow stronger, like towering trees.

Sometimes, Shen Mochen domineering, really makes people can not refuse at all, he is strong, like a king, hegemonism.

Shui Miaomiao was soft, didn't sleep, and had no strength to refuse.

He posed her body, covered it, put her calf on his elbow, and his hand was propped on both sides of her body.

Every time he leaned over and kissed her lips, Shui Miaomiao felt that he was deep in the air, and was in a trance.

But he still loves this posture, freezes for a long time, and then wants to take off the wild horses, running happily on the grassland.

In his first time, she flew in the air several times.

This is true every time.

She loves and hates.

What I love is that it’s really comfortable, and there seems to be fireworks in my head. I hate Nima, what if she doesn’t have him in the future!

She seems to get older and more greedy.

After that, she pretended to be completely dead, too lazy to move.

Shen Mochen didn't go to take a bath, and put her in her arms.

Shui Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and asked with little strength: "Aren't you hurt your arm?"

"Tell you, skin trauma, just a moment." Shen Mochen said softly.

Shui Miaomiao held his arm in his hand, barely opened his eyes and glanced.

It really looks good on his arm.

She sincerely praised: "You can really recover."

Shen Mochen raised his smile and asked evil spirit: "Which aspect do you mean?"

Shui Miaomiao was too lazy to roll his eyes, closed his eyes, and murmured; "Tomorrow you wash the sheets."

"Oh." Shen Mochen responded.

Shui Miaomiao habitually put his leg on his body, and the next second after it was put into a deep sleep.