Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen in shock.

The way he said, wouldn't it be that way?

"Shen Mochen, don't joke, someone will come here." Shui Miaomiao said nervously.

"Well, so you speak quietly." Shen Mochen said evilly.

Shui Miaomiao realized that he was not kidding, and quickly climbed up.

However, his hands were unbreakable like iron tongs, and her strength and pressure were invincible, so she fell into the water and remained within his sphere of influence.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the catastrophe, turned back, and said to Shen Mochen: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can we be a pair of quality gangsters? Xiu Ai, die fast."

Shen Mochen likes to see her as a fox like a cunning, smart and lifelike, clearly afraid, but still so pleased and smooth, so that he is physically and mentally happy, just looking at her, he felt like he felt.

"Miao Miao, we are in the water, no one will see it, but when you go to the lawn, I am not sure if anyone will see it?" Shen Mochen lowered his voice and said hoarsely.

The first word reflected in Shui Miaomiao's mind was: beast.

The first sentence is: even a warm man has been hiding for a day.

She was in the water just now and moved a fart.

Shen Mochen is a super-bellied black man, overbearing, domineering, and...****** How energy is so good.

Shui Miaomiao hid him.

Shen Mochen didn't succeed for a while, with a sneer, he extended his arms, hugged her waist, and turned around.

Shui Miaomiao did not rely on the poolside, and was lifted up.

He put the trousers in her hands and said in a deep voice: "Hold it, don't drop it, otherwise I won't have to wear it."

Nothing to wear.

Hehe

Shui Miaomiao relaxed her left hand, and felt comfortable.

Shen Mochen smiled lightly, sounding more pleasant than her.

Why does Shui Miaomiao have a bad hunch?

She stared at Shen Mochen.

"Because of the tailoring of pants, men don't need to take off, don't you know?" Shen Mochen said evilly.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

What did she just lose... her?

Asi!

"Shen Mochen, can you be a little worse?" Shui Miaomiao said angrily and helplessly.

Shen Mochen squeezed her nose and said softly, "Be a little better, I will help you find out later, and I don't want my woman to be exposed."

Shui Miaomiao sighed and met Shen Mochen, it was really bad for her eight lives.

Shen Mochen asked her to face him and went in as she wished, looking at her delicate face.

I don’t know if it’s because of annoyance or shyness. Her blushing, her hair is still wet, sticking to the side of the face, cute, beautiful, and has a wild charm, enchanting revealed in the bone.

Especially when she opened her mouth to gasp, her eyebrows twisted slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she was still half drunk and half awake, still not forgetting to stare at him.

Shen Mochen finds that she really likes her present look, like a painting, deeply engraved in his mind.

Finally, Shui Miaomiao had no strength.

He took her pants out of his pocket and helped her put them on.

Why are her pants in his pocket?

"What did I just lose?" Shui Miaomiao asked curiously.

Shen Mochen is in a good mood and must answer questions, "When you let go of your hand, I caught it."

Therefore, everything about her is under his control. Does he have the power of an unknown prophet?

Well, she still has her cell phone, hurry up.