Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"So it doesn't matter if you are hurt as long as someone else is angry? Shui Miaomiao, do you still have an ego in your life, or do you think you are an accessory of others, trembling, cautious, and not having a character of your own!" Shen Mochen Annoyed that she didn't cherish herself at all and blurted out.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes turned red.

Self is something that has enough living conditions to be wayward.

She still has inflammation to support.

It doesn’t matter if it’s hard work, even if it’s lingering, and as long as the person she loves can live alive.

Others can think of her as low-spirited, assuming her shamelessness, thinking that she has no character and will only judge the situation and flatter her.

As long as she doesn't think of herself that way, she knows what she is doing.

Who you are, not what people think you are, who you are, but who you think you are.

It doesn't matter, Shen Mochen doesn't know her, she can say that, she doesn't have to be sad or sad. Don't be unhappy to hurt her.

Shui Miaomiao raised her smile and said clearly: "I will become your accessory in the future, OK? I only please you, I want you alone, only you."

A strange light flashed through Shen Mochen's eyes. It was complicated, pitiful, and annoying. It was a kind of throbbing that he could not grasp.

Shen Mochen leaned over and kissed her lips.

The red tongue outlined her lips.

Cover her lips with his breath.

Big palm went in from her dress to a different point between her and him.

The hot palm is connected to her skin.

Feel her bulge, against the palm of his hand.

It was like a fire that ignited his blood.

Shen Mochen's mind flashed the scene of her kissing Ye Lingyi. A sharp light flashed through her eyes. Shui Miaomiao was released, and her voice became dull: "Here, has he touched it?"

Shui Miaomiao saw the harshness in Shen Mochen's eyes, as if as long as she was wrong, she would betray the death penalty the next second.

Shui Miaomiao seriously promised: "I will defend your territorial integrity and will not let the enemy step in. Sometimes, it is negligence that will allow the enemy to take advantage. In the future, increase the strength of defense, if, If your own strength cannot resist the enemy, it will be reported to the leader."

Shen Mochen looked at her bright eyes, a strange feeling that he could not catch flashed in his heart, leaned impulsively, kissed her lips, and walked forward a few steps.

Shui Miaomiao did not know what was behind him, closed his eyes and hugged his back.

Shen Mochen pushed open the door of the box, kissed her, and turned around.

Shui Miaomiao only felt that the world was turning, and his thoughts couldn't even think.

She was pinned to the wall beside the door, and when she heard a click, Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes and met his deep eyes like obsidian.

And, somewhere, his scalding and hotness, like iron, like branding, tough, unstoppable.

"Remember, who is your real man." Shen Mochen said overbearingly, raising her right leg. Surround his strong waist.

She had no room for rebellion, with crystal water mist in her eyes, and she looked at him vividly.

He didn't like that she was observing him in a timely manner, like a bunny, except for fear and obedience, he could not feel her impulse, enthusiasm and willingness.

Shen Mochen exerted force, and every time it seemed to be set in the depths of her soul, the powerful explosive force wanted to destroy her reason.