The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Suddenly lifted the quilt.

Meng Ying is not a shy person.

But his behavior made her a little embarrassed.

Mu Yuansheng's hand stroked her waist.

Touching the pattern, it is different from the skin in other places.

There is a sense of unevenness.

Meng Ying didn't move.

That time I was going to wash it off, but I was delayed by the incident and I forgot about it.

She lay on her back and let him go.

Suddenly, Mu Yuansheng lifted his upper body and leaned over.

Meng Ying only felt warm and moist around her waist, and the current flowed everywhere.

Before her eyes, there was a thick black hair.

Very powerful, generous shoulders.

She took a deep breath, half closed her eyes, and her heart beat faster.

She used to tease him.

Now he has the initiative.

Things have developed into this, if you don't get exhausted, there will be no way to end.

it's dark.

Meng Ying was fished out of the bathtub by Mu Yuansheng again.

She felt that she would die because of excessive indulgence.

Mu Yuansheng seemed to want to imprison her on the bed.

She was full, but he couldn't get up again.

Repeatedly, Meng Ying was in bed for three days.

She hasn't done anything else in the past three days, even touching her mobile phone.

I don't know the time or current affairs.

All I know is that it's dark, it's light, and it's dark again.

The two places where she stayed the longest.

bed.

Bathtub.

She never thought that one day she would really forget everything because of the male sex.

She is like a licentious and vulgar monarch.

And Mu Yuansheng is her favorite male concubine.

The fourth day.

She woke up from sleep.

There was no man's face in front of him.

She didn't know if she was relieved or a little lost.

I can finally get up well.

She opened the closet door.

Inside, there are her clothes.

She picked a black sleeveless jumpsuit and her hair spread out.

Tilt your head.

There are hickeys of different shades on the neck.

She did not deliberately cover up.

Anyway, it's normal.

She is single and it is normal to have such a life.

Wearing a pair of black high heels, walked out of the villa.

No mobile phone.

Fortunately, there are quite a lot of cars in the garage.

I drove a car casually and went out.

She didn't go home and went to the Lan Yun Club.

As soon as the car stopped, he threw the key to the parking boy and walked into the clubhouse.

Lan Chen was a little surprised to see her full of aura.

"Oh, I haven't been here for four days, your complexion seems pretty good."

She walks with wind, her hair slightly raised, revealing the strawberry prints on her white neck.

Lan Chen raised his eyebrows.

It seems that someone has subdued her these days.

Meng Ying sat down on the sofa and poured wine.

She doesn't drink alcohol or eat desserts.

How much I liked it then, how thoroughly I discard it now.

"You can't get through with your cell phone, and you can't contact at home. I went out and hi, I should also explain to your group of men who treat you favorably. I come to me every day to beg people, and those who don't know think it is. What have I done to you."

Lan Chen complained.

Meng Ying glanced at him, "Why do you talk so much today?"

Lan Chen: "..."

Meng Ying leaned and squeezed her forehead.

"Why don't you speak?" Meng Ying stared at Lan Chen again.

Lan Chen: "..."

So, should he speak?

"Help me contact Mu Yuansheng." Meng Ying was reluctant.

"Why do you want me to contact? Contact yourself."

"If I can get in touch, do I need to call you?"

"He didn't make the marks on your body?"

"..."

Lan Chen was so frightened by her sharp eyes that he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Yuansheng's number.

The phone rang for a long time and got through.