The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

A person who was still quite a bit old, did not say a word when he came back.

"I will go back first!" After getting off the bus, he didn't even look at him behind him. She walked straight into the gate of the Qing family.

She didn't go back, and her footsteps even went very fast.

Shi Yanyang sat in the car and quietly watched her figure leave, and her eyes flicked.

He spent a little time sitting outside the gate of the Qing family, so he looked at the direction of Tong Yan’s departure, and his eyes did not move away for a long time.

Outside the gate of the Qing family, a car slowly came to this side. After passing the car, the other party did not drive the car into the house, but suddenly stopped.

The window was lowered and the face of Qing Muchen slowly emerged from the car.

His eyes faintly passed, and he stared at him quietly, his face was very serious.

"Qingjia is such a daughter, if, can't be sure that she can give her last happiness, promise me, from the beginning, don't hurt easily!"

He is warning that if Shi Yangyang can't guarantee that his heart can be completely completed, then don't provoke her from start to finish!

"Don't worry!" Shi Yanyang returned to God, his eyes crossed the window and he was right, his face was as serious as him.

He seems to be doing the agreement between men, and every word in his tone is solemn.

Qing Muchen is to understand him as a person, get his affirmative reply, did not say anything, drive slowly to the house.

This time has been more than eleven o'clock, when entering the house, the people of the Qing family seem to have slept.

Qing Muchen walked through the long corridor and went straight to his bedroom.

When entering the house, the lights in the room were extinguished.

Moxier seems to have slept.

Qing Muchen was originally prepared to open the door and walk straight in. When he held the doorknob, he did not know what he thought. The strength that had already been made out was suddenly lighter.

When entering the house, Moxier had already slept.

This time, more than eleven o'clock.

It’s not too early to say it, it’s not too late.

She didn't seem to wait for him to return. After a person fell asleep, he even occupied the bed.

Sleeping position, not unexpected, as bad as he imagined.

Relaxed all over, without any vigilance, it seems that he never thought he would come back.

The whole bed was messed up by her like a savage wind.

Qing Muchen sometimes does not understand, that is, sleep a little, how much ability does a woman have to be able to make the bed so embarrassing?

Moxier actually didn't sleep for a long time, and didn't sleep so hard.

Almost at the moment when Qing Muchen stepped into the room, she suddenly woke up.

However, after waking up, the eyes did not open.

Back to him, she licked the sheet tightly and stiffened her body to observe his movements.

After rushing into the house, Qing Muchen went to the bathroom and washed it. After a few minutes, he came out again.

Did not turn on the lights, fumbled to get out of bed, opened the sheet, he lay sideways behind her, arms behind her, and she didn’t care that she slept without sleeping. The hand went into her bathrobe and began to do whatever she wanted. .

His strength was very big, and he slammed into the ground, and Moxier almost snorted.

The fangs bite the lower lip, and Moxier licked him in his heart.

Bastard!

Qing Muchen’s hand still stayed in her clothes, as if she was greedy, and kneaded, and the strength was even great.