Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao went to the wine cabinet and began to mix wine.

After returning from England, she made a wine and fell in love.

She tried nowhere, and finally brought out the most suitable taste.

It was very popular in the bar.

Shui Miaomiao adjusted a large glass and took two small glasses on the coffee table.

Shen Mochen came over with an ice cube and gently helped her to cover her face.

Shui Miaomiao let him apply her face. She trusted him completely. She poured a glass of wine, took a sip, closed her eyes, and finally frowned, breathing a sigh of relief.

The scent of wine pours into the tip of Shen Mochen's nose.

He has a unique preference for wine, looking at Shui Miaomiao's expression.

When she enjoyed it, he relaxed, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, watching her wrinkle her brow, and he also raised her eyebrow, watching her frown tightly, her neck shrinking, like a sour, very lemony expression, he Can empathize.

"Don't tell me, you drank a hundred lives in this glass of wine?" Shen Mochen asked curiously.

Shui Miaomiao poured him a glass of wine, handed him the glass, and glanced down at the glass. "Drink and see."

Shen Mochen took it and took a sip.

The entrance is very sweet, slowly, some sweet and spicy, and the sweet and spicy has completely changed into spicy, the acid is penetrated by the spicy, the acid nerves are penetrated by the acid, and Shen Mochen swallowed it when he was more sour.

"Hey, you swallowed too early. The last taste hasn't been drunk yet. The last taste is the best." Shui Miaomiao said, looking at him in disgust, and took the wine in his glass. Drink it, lean on his shoulder, and taste slowly.

The beginning of falling in love is sweet, like chocolate into the heart, slowly, there is a contradiction, there is spicy, the contradiction deepens, so that the sweetness becomes completely spicy, spicy to burst, only the sour slowly Soaked in the blood, the pain was so extreme that it numbed the nerves and no longer felt sour, but tasted the sweetness and sweetness with openness and openness.

The stimulation of the taste buds in front, I endured all the taste, only for the last sweet and sweet taste, and the aftertaste is endless.

In the end, Shen Mochen also learned a breath from her.

Delicious.

"How did you do it?" Shen Mochen shook the glass in her hand in amazement.

Shui Miaomiao smiled, sitting up, pouring himself a cup again, and putting his feet on the sofa, like a mermaid, leaning on the sofa, facing Shen Mochen, raised an eyebrow and said, "I won't tell you It’s only three years after I researched it. It’s unique and unique.”

"Cut." Shen Mochen chuckled and looked at her.

Shui Miaomiao had drunk alcohol, and his face was red and natural, which covered up the beaten handprints.

Under the light, she was dyed **** and charming, like a fairy in the flowers.

Shen Mochen's eyes had a layer of illusion.

However, she thought of her complaining during the day.

He cleared his throat and turned away.

She said he wanted to raise land, he couldn't be ruthless, he didn't want her to complain about him.

"Living here today?" Shen Mochen asked, his voice hoarse because of hysterical desires deep in his body.

Shui Miaomiao drank the wine in the glass again, and looked at him dimly with a fascinating eye.

There was wine in his mouth, and his cheek bulged slightly. After swallowing all the wine, he put the wine glass on the coffee table and said, "I want to go back to sleep today?"

"Don't you sleep here?" Shen Mochen's tone was disappointed with disappointment, and added, "I won't touch you, let you raise your land."