Hubby, Please Spare Me

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In the middle of the night, Shen Mochen's waist sank, and he opened his eyes faintly, his eyes lit up with the luster of the moonlight, and slowly looked at the little people around him.

After Shui Miaomiao went to bed, she was closed and closed, and she fell asleep in a short while, making an even cry, lifting her legs and resting on Yan Yan.

Yan Yan got up from the bed with his buttocks, looking at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen is not asleep yet.

The woman she likes is beside him, where he can reach with his hand, so soft and serene.

He was afraid that if he missed it, he would never have another chance and would not dare to sleep.

He looked at Yan Yan and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yan scratched his head, looked at Shen Mochen, and said: "Dad, actually I still like to sleep alone. I'm going to the next room. You should walk and cherish it."

Yanyan kept rolling and went to sleep next door.

He thought she wouldn't pester him anymore, with a heavy stone-like feeling in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

Before closing, Shui Miaomiao raised his foot and rested on his waist.

Perhaps, she felt a little far away, this one was uncomfortable to rest, and after a turn, she reached her arms and bent her legs to find a comfortable position and put it back.

Shen Mochen's throat rolled up and down, leaned over, and kissed deeply on her forehead.

Shui Miaomiao slept too well and didn't have any intuition at all.

Shen Mochen put his arm under her neck, Shui Miaomiao naturally, put his hand on his waist.

Unconsciously, Shen Mochen raised his mouth.

He who is used to her, what to do in the future? Without this sweet burden, how should he sleep peacefully.

Without him, Shui Miaomiao, would you miss him because of a bad sleep?

Outside, a car drove slowly, and inside there was a shadowy man who locked Shui Miaomiao's home, and the oil-painted hand held the steering wheel vigorously, as if holding Shui Miaomiao's neck.

She dialed a call to go out and raised her lips coldly.

A good show is about to take place.

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At four o'clock in the morning, Shui Miaomiao was about to go to the toilet. He got up from the bed and went to the bathroom with his eyes closed. He opened the door twice and did not open it.

Open your eyes and find no way.

Her mind was a little vague, she thought she was in Longmen Yaju.

After going out and going to the toilet, she went back, climbed onto the bed, and went to Yanyan.

Without catching Yan Yan, he touched a thick arm, Shui Miaomiao opened his eyes, startled, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

The flames are gone.

She turned on the lamp and saw that Yan Yan was not there, only Shen Mochen in bed.

Shui Miaomiao asked in panic: "What about Yan Yan?"

"Probably next door." Shen Mochen said in a deep voice.

Shui Miaomiao got out of bed and was very annoyed by Mizuki Yan's behavior.

She pushed open the door and saw Yanyan sleeping on her bed, turned on the light, and pulled Yanyan up, and said: "What do you mean? Didn’t you want your parents to sleep with you? You let your parents Sleep, why are you running alone."

Yan Yan wanted to sleep, wiped his eyes with his fingers, and was confused, said disgustingly: "Mother-in-law, your legs are so thick, pressing on me, almost did not crush me to death, I can't breathe because of you. Yes, escaped in the middle of the night."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She picked up Yanyan and threw it outside the door, closing the door.

"Mother-in-law, open the door, I'm going to sleep." Yan Yan yawned and knocked on the door.

"Don't you say my legs are thick?" Shui Miaomiao fired.