Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao knew his intentions, his heart fluttered, his blood was gushing, his blushing was about to bleed, his hands were lowered to his chest, and he asked embarrassedly, "Is it too early to work? Early worms are eaten by birds."

Shen Mochen smiled and asked in a hoarse voice: "This kind of thing is also divided into early shifts and late shifts? Don't you like full-time?"

Full-time...

Shui Miaomiao held her face and was shy. Fortunately, there were only two of them. Otherwise, she was really worried that he would teach bad inflammation.

However, Yan Yan is so... mature, she seems to know, who inherited it.

Shen Mochen looked at her shy look and was in a good mood. She pulled her hand away and knelt on the bed on one knee.

Kiss her eyes, nose bridge, soft face, softer lips.

Although, this is not the first time for them, Shui Miaomiao was still nervous and his legs were shaking.

His pajamas unraveled, revealing his perfect blasting mechanism lines and talents somewhere.

Shui Miaomiao thought of a problem, raised his eyebrows, and there was a hazy layer in his eyes, and asked, "Can you inherit it?"

"What do you want to say?" Shen Mochen didn't understand what she meant, and she grinded and grinded outside without rushing in.

His like iron, and her like water, can inspire their respective attributes, the harder one, the softer one.

"It's the difference between the iron pillar and the embroidery needle. Can Yanyan inherit your advantages?" Shui Miaomiao asked seriously.

Shen Mochen looked at her curious baby and wrinkled her eyebrows. This woman, whose body was already flooded, and had the mood to ask this, he bumped hard and said fiercely, "I let you not concentrate."

Shui Miaomiao wants to cry without tears. She is clearly attentive, okay.

Her fingernails pinched into his arms, trance.

After twenty minutes, it was already moist and soft, and he followed him to another time, white and white.

*

On the road

Shui Miaomiao lied softly in the chair, casually pulling the seat belt, looking at Shen Mochen, who was energetic.

It was him who clearly contributed, why did he seem to be in good spirits, she was half tired and dead.

Is this man a goblin?

Shen Mochen looked at her, he was in a good mood and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, look at your handsome, look a few more times." Shui Miaomiao said casually.

Shen Mochen raised the corner of her mouth, took her hand, put it on her lap, and interlocked her fingers.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the light on his finger, without the trace of wearing the ring, and glanced at the ring on his right hand finger again, feeling a little astringent in his heart.

She simply didn't think about it and looked forward.

Shui Dingdang's car turned into the parking lot. She rushed down from the car and ran to the hospital.

Shui Miaomiao's heart also tightened, and worriedly asked: "Is something wrong with my father?"

Shen Mochen flicked Shui Miaomiao's forehead.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen with a puzzled forehead.

Shen Mochen smiled with evil spirits and said confidently: "It was Zuo Yingying's accident."

"How do you know?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

Shen Mochen glanced down at the police car, motioned to Shui Miaomiao, and said, "The police have gone to Zuo Yingying. Starting today, they will formally prosecute. Zuo Yingying has no right to visit, and I will arrange a court hearing as soon as possible."

Does that mean she can rescue her father soon?

Shui Miaomiao was pleasantly surprised and kissed Shen Mochen's face impulsively. "My dear, you are so good."

Shen Mochen used her enthusiasm and asked evil spirit: "When will I be bad?"