Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Without much delay, Sheng Zhixia understood.

Lu Muchen asked her, and forced her at the same time: "What did you call me? Call me again!"

If Sheng Zhixia didn't bark, Lu Muchen wouldn't stop.

His voice was hoarse, and he was still forcing her: "Call me! Call out! If you don't call out today, I won't stop. Let me see how hard your mouth is?"

Damn, so ruthless, this crazy man!Sheng Zhixia was on the verge of dying. She could bear it at first, but later she couldn't bear it at all. Lu Muchen would only use this trick, and solve everything on the bed.

Sheng Zhixia was in a hurry, held Lu Muchen's face in his hands, his eyes blurred with tears, and he whimpered and cried, "What's your name? Robber, bandit, scum, baby, sweetheart, Darling, old cutie? What do you want to hear, you can say it yourself You say it, and I will call you."

She called all the good and bad words, except the one that Lu Muchen might be looking forward to.

Lu Muchen sneered, and kept moving: "Continue to be stubborn, there is still time anyway, if you can't get out of bed tomorrow, you can't blame me, you asked for everything."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Sheng Zhixia's waist was about to break, and she couldn't breathe. She finally found that she had collapsed, from the inside to the outside, from the body to the spirit, all collapsed.Lu Muchen is so poisonous, why is his physical strength so good?How long has it been, and you still want it, who can bear this kind of torture!
Sheng Zhixia kept crying, she cried, and Lu Muchen didn't stop, he didn't seem to notice it, and didn't care at all.

In order to save her own life, so as not to be killed by Lu Muchen, Sheng Zhixia finally called him crying, in a negotiating tone: "Is it okay to call me husband? Do you like it?"

When Lu Muchen heard this word, his movements obviously paused. Even Sheng Zhixia could feel it. He was very excited. Is it satisfaction or taboo?I won't touch his forbidden words again!
Then, she heard Lu Muchen panting, "Call again."

"Husband..." Sheng Zhixia called out tremblingly.

"Call again." She called out, and Lu Muchen also called out.

"Old... grandpa..." Sheng Zhixia cried.How many times do you have to call?
"Call!" Lu Muchen looked like a devil.

When she didn't speak, Lu Muchen forced her to repeat the title again and again.

Sheng Zhixia choked, her lips pressed against Lu Muchen's ear, and the desire to survive was overflowing, and her mouth had no limit: "Husband, husband, husband, good husband, dearest husband... Please let me go. So many times, is it enough?"

"Not enough." Lu Muchen responded.

"How many times is enough!" Sheng Zhixia became anxious and raised his voice.

"Until I'm satisfied." Lu Muchen's voice was so low that he seemed to have difficulty even speaking. He was suppressing his emotions, his voice, and the excitement that was about to burst through his body.

But Sheng Zhixia obviously felt that he was different from just now. Even when they hugged each other just now, Lu Muchen was far away from her, with a kind of compulsion, but now Lu Muchen's movements are obviously gentle.

When he wanted her, he even kissed her carefully.

"Call..." Lu Muchen was very stubborn, like coaxing and ordering.

"Husband..." Sheng Zhixia screamed until his throat was dry, and he didn't know what he was calling until the end. Those two words Lu Muchen like so much?When they were dating, Sheng Zhixia didn't notice Lu Muchen's eccentricity at all.

Everyone has different preferences when it comes to love affairs. Lu Muchen's biggest hobby now is that he likes to be called "husband"?