My Wife Reigns Supreme

  Qin Mu's drink volume can be said to be good. Tonight is in a bad mood. After drinking a lot of wine, he became drunk.

   yelled for a while, and fell asleep in the back seat too tired.

  When Yan Lishu picked her up from the back seat, Qin Mu hummed her, but there was no resistance at all.

  On the contrary, the weak body was very cleverly rubbed into his arms.

  Yan Lishu recalled the scene where Qin Mu was sleeping on Yan Xun before, and the anger surged again. This little Nizi just didn't clean up.

   Yan Lishu took the person into the bathroom, and threw her into the cold bathtub without mercy.

  This bathtub is not as soft-soft as a leather sofa, and Qin Mu’s bones hurt when he hits it.

   "It hurts!" Qin Mu called pain subconsciously, touching the painful fart.

  Opened his eyes, the bright light above his head was dazzling, and he subconsciously reached out to cover his eyes.

  The light in the fingers, the man's dull and unclear face appeared in her sight, and she couldn't see the other's facial features clearly, "Who are you!"

  Qin Mu's body couldn't help getting weak. She lay on the wall of the bathtub, pulling the man's trouser legs with both hands, not to the man's thigh-leg, but ruffled the man's expensive trousers.

  Yan Lishu squatted down, pinched Qin Mu’s chin with tight fingers, and lifted it up, “Don’t even recognize me?”

  Qin Mu was forced to look at the man in front of him when his chin was picked up. With thick eyelashes flapping lightly, he tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him, "Huh? Yan Lishu, why are you here!"

   "Very good, it seems that you still remember me!" The man's face was finally not so gloomy, but Qin Mu's next sentence made his face completely dark.

  Qin Mu shook his head and muttered to himself in a low voice, "No, right? You are Yan Xun. How could Yan Lishu be here!"

  She should be drinking with Yan Xun right now.

   "It seems that you need to be more sober to know me!"

   Yan Lishu's face is extremely ugly, the edges and corners of his side face are tight, he is angry, very angry.

   Pulled Qin Mu's hand away, "You take the clothes off by yourself, or I take them off for you!"

  Qin Mu was in a state of half-dizziness and half-consciousness. Hearing the man's question, he looked at him in confusion, "Why take off your clothes, it's so cold!"

  Yan Lishu grabbed Qin Mu's wrist, opened her coat, took it off rudely, and threw it aside.

  Qin Mu didn't struggle at all, until Yan Lishu held the shower and the cold water fell from the top of his head.

  She was agitated in the cold water, her closed eyes opened, and she in the bathtub struggled wildly, "It's cold, help!"

  Yan Lishu was prepared for a long time, holding her little hand, cold water poured down her head, and quickly wet her clothes.

She was wearing a white shirt underneath, which was soaked on her skin. The white shirt became transparent. I could vaguely see the original color of Qin Mu’s skin, as well as the black inner-clothes, even more so. Sexuality is exposed in front of Yan Lishu.

  Qin Mu was much more sober. He saw that the man in front of him was Yan Lishu, and grabbed his wrist forcefully, "Uncle, save me, there is water, so much water!"

  Yan Lishu originally wanted to teach Qin Mu a lesson, but her reaction was wrong and she seemed to be caught in the shadow of falling into the water in the Chu family.

  Yan Lishu released Qin Mu and turned off the shower. The cold body of the little woman was soft-softly attached.

   "Uncle San, it's so cold!"

  Qin Mu held the man's neck tightly with both hands, and said tremblingly in his ear.