Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen returned to the room.

Shui Miaomiao was lying on the table and writing the manuscript. His right foot was lying on his left foot. He nodded his feet and scratched his head. He browsed the manuscript he wrote up and down, bored his head, revised a few sentences, and continued write.

Shen Mochen sat on the head of the bed.

She was writing seriously and ignored him.

Shen Mochen looked at her wearing a white nightdress, very loose.

She bowed her body, and he could see her black half fruit BRA and round and full from her loose collar, squeezing the deep gully.

Shen Mochen's eyes grew thicker and deeper.

Just looking at it, he responded, and there was a heat at one end of the body, rushing towards the center of the abdomen, an irresistible vigour.

"Miao Miao." Shen Mochen shouted hoarsely.

"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao hadn't realized his changes yet, and he was brewing an interesting and lively conversation about the manuscript.

"In the future, you are not allowed to wear such an exposure at home." Shen Mochen said in an overbearing way.

Shui Miaomiao looked at him in surprise, then looked at the nightdress again, blushing, pulling the collar and yelling, "It doesn't matter."

"I'm not alone in the house." Shen Mochen said in a disappointed voice, displeased in his eyes.

Shui Miaomiao didn't care, raised the corner of his mouth, bent his crescent eyes, and smiled: "You said Yan Yan, he is just a child."

Shen Mochen squinted her eyes and looked at her faintly, seemingly peaceful, her eyes full of oppression, "Did you forget the case of the child strong J that I told you last time?"

"You think too much." Shui Miaomiao pushed Shen Mochen.

"What if he just wanted to go out and buy a set?" Shen Mochen said coldly.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened and a lightning flashed through his head. Intuitively, the child would learn badly if he didn't hit.

She stood up neatly, picked up the ruler at hand, "I'll beat him."

Shen Mochen hugged her waist and pulled hard. Shui Miaomiao sat down because of inertia. He turned over and clamped Shui Miaomiao on the bed.

"He doesn't understand yet. I have already educated. Before age 18, women should be safe." Shen Mochen said in a voice.

What he said, Yan Yan seemed to be a woman's nuisance. After all, it was her who got the son. It was said that it was uncomfortable.

Shui Miaomiao hit him casually, forgot to hold the ruler in his hand, and it hurt a lot.

Shen Mochen grunted.

Shui Miaomiao knew that he had made a mistake. He apologized for stripping Shen Mochen's shirt and saw the red mark on his shoulder. He apologized: "Sorry, sorry, not intentionally."

Shen Mochen twisted her eyebrows, grabbed the ruler in her hand, and threw it on the table, making a snap.

He said in a deep voice: "Don't hit the child with a ruler in the future. You don't know how important it is. If it breaks,"

"I just scared him with a ruler, hitting my child, and hurting my mother." Shui Miaomiao explained.

"What about me? When you fight, it's quite simple." Shen Mochen looked at her.

"I'm sorry." Shui Miaomiao held his shoulder with both hands, and the kiss fell on the red seal, looking at him pitifully.

How could Shen Mochen blame her, there was a soft man under him, his thoughts had long floated, he bowed his head, and kissed her lips, just a moment, he let go, staring at her with burning eyes, blindfolded in his eyes A strange wave of light, "Miao Miao, do you remember that we have a couple?"

Shui Miaomiao blushed and shook her head.

Shen Mochen chuckled, "I don't remember, do you?"

Shui Miaomiao shoved his shoulders, shyly, "No today."

"Why don't you?" Shen Mochen asked, Xie Cheng looked at him slightly and shifted his position slightly.

She could feel that his iron was like iron, hot, and it was easy for people to fall into his fire and could not extricate themselves.