Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen tightened his eyebrows.

Her tongue was floating above his neck, slowly crawling to his ears, the lingering heat lingering.

Obviously it was already the weather in November. Shen Mochen's hot forehead was covered with sweat beads, and he went downstairs and got into a taxi.

"Greenscape Garden."

...

When a person loses reason, all the thoughts are controlled by the body's senses.

When another person has long been waiting for this long-suppressed joy of fish and water.

A lingering lingering death sparked a brilliant spark.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes narrowed, his eyes were blinded by the mist, his hands were holding his sturdy arms, and his feet were resting on his shoulders, he could feel his powerful eruption.

Every time, it seems that the rain fell on the dry land, which touched the vitality.

Her voice was louder and louder, like a sound of nature.

His sweat fell on her along with his perfect face contour, being absorbed by her skin.

All day long, one night.

Shui Miaomiao's consciousness has been confused, wanting to wake up, wanting to fall asleep and falling asleep, and being awakened by itching, but fortunately he has been around.

The next two times, she actually saw a bit clearly, as if it were him.

The handsome face, strong body, like to pinch her waist, strong and brave, everything is so real.

If it is stronger by a stranger, she would rather be him.

Shui Miaomiao fell asleep again. I don’t know how long it took. When I moved, my body’s acid fatigue was conveyed to my brain through nerves.

Shui Miaomiao opened his eyes.

The night is still dark.

"Water." Shui Miaomiao snorted.

A hot lip fell on her lips, her long tongue deep.

Shui Miaomiao remembered the things before the consciousness, and looked away, his voice said hoarsely: "Let me go."

The light was turned on.

Shui Miaomiao felt that the light was particularly dazzling, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Miao Miao, do you know who I am?" Shen Mochen asked worriedly.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen with a certain trance.

In addition to the red marks on his neck and pectoral muscles, there are still marks of being bitten. It seems that these are all her masterpieces.

She can also feel the strangeness of her body.

"Shen Mochen, when will you rescue me?" Shui Miao Miao asked in surprise, his brain running fast.

She actually wants to know if she has anything to do with others.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, let you inhale something that should not be inhaled." Shen Mochen rubbed her forehead, said in distress.

"Have I been caught by others..." Shui Miaomiao didn't ask, and looked at Shen Mochen with his eyes.

Shen Mochen slightly raised his mouth, "No, those people have been taken away by the police."

Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Mochen looked at her apparently relaxed expression, her smile widened, and her voice became irresistible.

"I can understand it, would you rather I go to you?"

Shui Miaomiao shuddered in her heart, her face flushed.

She accidentally exposed her mind, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and changed the subject and said, "Can you help me pour a glass of water? I am thirsty."

"Wait." Shen Mochen came down from the bed and poured water.

Shui Miaomiao embraced the quilt.

Is it doomed?

She will eventually be with Shen Mochen.

Has the robbery between them passed?

When she was in danger and realized that she was about to lose her body, she was like him in her head, and she hoped to see him.

She seems to be shaking, what should I do?