Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

In Chi Jiayang's view, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred, and the more certain the spirit of the spirit has its own.

"Chi Jiayang, I finally warned you, don't let me see you again, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do something terrible."

When Lingbi just opened the anti-lock door, he saw Xu Yizhi standing outside the door.

How long has he been standing here? How much did you hear?

The question floated on her heart and the foot did not move one step.

Chi Jiayang behind him went to Laling’s hand. “Ling, my heart is only you, you must believe me.”

Somehow, the coffin was a little scared in his heart. He worried that Xu Yizhi would misunderstand something. He hurriedly abandoned the hand of Chi Jiayang and turned to Xu Yizhi’s explanation. "Husband, not what you saw."

Chi Jiayang’s look is also a stagnation. He started to sweat coldly. What he said just now was heard by this man?

The spirit annoyed to dial the hair, this line, who will believe?

The man unexpectedly said: "Well, I know."

The eyes of the coffin cannot be overwhelmed. What does he know?

Looking at her amazing eyes, the man looked at Chi Jiayang without a trace, and took over the shoulders of the coffin. When they were undecided, they bowed their heads and kissed the lingering cherry-like lips.

As if to say, optimistic, this is my woman.

The coffin seems to understand the man's mind, but also closes his eyes and concentrates on enjoying the man's kiss.

This time, the coffin is more skilled, the kiss is extremely invested, extremely forgetful, Xu Yizhi is no longer gentle to **** ~ suck, but gently bite her tongue ~ tip and lip, slightly a little bit ~旎 and wild ~ sex.

The only fear in the heart of Chi Jiayang was replaced by anger, and his hands clenched against the door frame.

No, everything is not true. The coffin is only because he wants to avenge me, so he will be with you. Xu Yizhi, you will always be a loser.

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Despite this comfort, the anger in the chest is burning more vigorously, and I can't wait to separate the two.

But after all, sensibility defeated anger, and his soles were like a fixed glue, which made it difficult to lift.

As if after a century, the coffin was kissed and the mind was chaotic. Like a leafy boat carrying a floating load on the surface of the sea, the distance between the lips finally opened.

The spirits opened the eyes of the water, and it seemed to be contaminated with a little love, rhyme, and it was extremely embarrassing.

Almost impossible to hold.

Xu Yizhi stretched out his finger and wiped the red lips of the coffin with the thumb of his thumb. "I am yours, and I will forget it."

The grievances of Chi Jiayang’s heart are even worse. During the period of falling in love with Lingbi, she never let her touch her. As she knew so, he would not pretend to be a “gentleman”.

It’s certainly not the first time to see the look of the coffin.

The more I want to burn more anger, the most resentful is that I can only watch them pro-hot, but nothing can be done.

Xu Yizhi took the hand of the coffin and went out. From the beginning to the end, he did not look at the house again and ignored him completely.

After they left, Chi Jiayang could not help but vent his anger on the door and kicked with his ankle.

"Damn Xu Yizhi."

Walking on the soft, cotton carpet, Ling Ling let him hold his own hand, thinking about how to explain to him.

Only then did she feel the anger and uneasiness from the kiss.

One of Xu Yi began to walk quickly, and noticed that the coffin was slowing down when he was trot.

"Hey! Husband, people are ankles."

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