Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

The aroma of red wine lingered on the tip of her nose. Jiang Yun was kissed until her face turned red and her eyes were wet. She pushed him hard and scratched his face in embarrassment.

Mu Chaohua raised his hand to clasp the back of her head and deepened the kiss, not caring about her constant itching attack.

He made no secret of his desire, his rough breath fell on her cheek, his big hands held her slender waist and rubbed it gently.

There was a dent in the red sofa, and the woman's long, slightly curly hair was spread out in a messy mess, looking coquettish and beautiful.

He pressed her legs with his thighs, clasped her little hands with both hands, intertwined their fingers with hers, and leaned forward to kiss her fiercely.

"It hurts, uncle, I don't want it." She started to cry, tears falling from her eyes, which aroused people's lust even more.

Realizing his madness, Mu Chaohua quickly stood up, his chest heaving heavily as he looked down at her.

He couldn't restrain himself at all, he just wanted her, it was a very absurd and real thought.

I got interested in it, and one day it was used on him.

Mu Chaohua strode out, wanting to smoke to calm down, but found that he had thrown away all the cigarettes.

"Master Hua, cigarette." Liu Zi thoughtfully handed over the cigarette, and his curious eyes fell on Mu Chaohua's face, leaving several marks.

Tsk, exciting.

Mu Chaohua didn't pick up the cigarette. He half-lifted the corners of his clothes with his big hands, put his hands on his hips, and stood in the windward to blow the evening breeze.

Liuzi was confused and thought he was a bad smoker?

"Master Hua, why are you out here? Miss Jiang didn't hurt you, right?" Liuzi walked up and asked with concern.

Mu Chaohua glanced at him and said, "If you have nothing to do, go to Jiang Haidong's place and get the goods back."

"I'm not busy, I'm busy." Liu Zi immediately turned around and went back to guard the door.

In the room, Jiang Yun slowly wiped away her tears and pursed her lips with a small cut.

Hiss, the old man kissed me really hard.

She hasn't even seduced him yet, and this is it. From now on, the old house will not be allowed to catch fire.

But it was delicious. She had grown up in the West District and had never seen him behave like this.

It's boring and exciting.

When she heard movement at the door, her tears fell freely, accompanied by low sobs.

Mu Chaohua became sober after he calmed down. He was always calm and self-controlled, and he shouldn't have done what he just did.

He passed Jiang Yun and strode back to the room.

Thinking that he had gone back to sleep, Jiang Yun clenched her fist.

A dishonest old man who doesn't recognize someone after kissing them.

After a while, Mu Chaohua walked out of the room again, holding a wooden box containing jewelry in his hand, and handed it to her hesitantly, "See if you like it?"

"I don't like it." She shrugged her nose coquettishly and tilted her head.

Mu Chaohua reached out and pinched her chin, gently forcing her to turn her face back, "See it later."

Jiang Yun had no choice but to take it over and open it to take a look. The jade bracelet was of excellent quality and had a lot of water content. It was the imperial green jade bracelet that she had not taken the photo of last time she went there.

"I drank some wine, it was an accident just now." Mu Chaohua said calmly and restrained, with a very calm expression.

Jiang Yun pursed her lips, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

A kiss, a bracelet, and I don’t know who lost the deal.

Seeing that Jiang Yun remained silent, Mu Chaohua pinched her soft face and said, "Speak."

"Uncle, what do you mean, send me away?" She threw it on the sofa without paying much attention. She could afford it.

Mu Chaohua's eyebrows twitched, and he sat next to her, his big hands habitually touching her head, "I'm just apologizing, nothing else."

"I want to go back." She looked up at him, "I will have the stolen goods returned."

"Impossible." His eyes darkened, and his fingers slowly clasped her wrist, "I told you, you can't run away."

Jiang Yun glared at him angrily, threw away his hand, and walked away angrily.

Mu Chaohua looked at her trotting back leisurely, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.

The little fox didn't seem angry.

I quite like kissing.

It's just too young, like bullying a child.

While he was making his mark in the East End, she was probably playing in the mud.

After dinner, Jiang Yun went back to sleep peacefully. In the middle of the night, she got up and prepared to escape.

The brother guarding the door was dozing outside. She walked around lightly and moved the ladder to climb the wall.

Fortunately, she was very strong and could move things quietly.

A black head popped up on the wall. Heizi, who was going to the bathroom at night, glared and pulled the trigger of his gun. "Who is there? Come down!"

A group of people suddenly appeared around and surrounded Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun: "..."

After being thrown into Mu Chaohua's room, Jiang Yun rubbed her arms depressedly.

"Master Hua, Miss Jiang is captured, what should we do with her?" Heizi asked actively.

Mu Chaohua was wearing a close-fitting silk pajamas, with her chest highlighted and strong. The hem of the clothes hung down on her thighs, and her bare, strong and sexy calves were underneath.

He winked, and Heizi went out happily.

Mu Chaohua carried Jiang Yun to the sofa, "Ms. Jiang, this is the first time."

"I can't sleep and look at the stars." Jiang Yun lied seriously.

Mu Chaohua grabbed her arm and glanced at her, then stood up to get the ointment, "Have you counted the stars clearly?"

"I was caught by uncle's people before I had time. They scratched me so much that it hurt and turned red." Jiang Yun complained to him pitifully, and took the initiative to stretch out her other hand. There was a light scratch on her delicate skin. imprint.

Mu Chaohua unconsciously relaxed his pressure and gently rubbed her skin with his thumb.

"Uncle, come and watch the stars with me." Jiang Yun whispered, her big eyes winking playfully.

He raised his eyes to look at her, wondering what she was planning.

"Okay?" She hooked his finger and shook it.

"Yes." Mu Chaohua withdrew his hand and responded in a deep voice.

After applying the medicine to her, he got up, went to get his coat, put it on her body, and led her out.

Not to mention the stars outside, even the sky was dark and there was nothing.

"Do you still want to read it?" The man didn't expose her flawless words, he just asked gently.

Jiang Yun nodded stubbornly: "I want to see."

Mu Chaohua set up the ladder and went to the roof first, then turned around and waited for her.

Jiang Yun quickly moved the ladder away and waved to him with a sweet smile, "Uncle, good night."

Mu Chaohua's expression was indifferent, with a slight helpless smile on his lips.

Jiang Yun quickly slipped back into the room, and just as she was about to lock the door, a big hand stretched out to block it, then held her small hand and pulled her into his arms.

His eyes turned in a circle, and Jiang Yun was tightly grasped by his waist, and her face just happened to fall on his chest, which was full of strength and elasticity.

His heart was beating loudly.

Mu Chaohua didn't mind being heard by her, he bent down and picked up the person, and walked towards his house.

Jiang Yun immediately struggled, "I want to sleep, I don't want to go to your room!"

"Be calm." He patted her butt gently with his big hand, holding it firmly with his palm.

There is no part that is not soft and easy to hold.

Jiang Yun blushed in anger, "Don't spank me, old man."

"What did you say?" he asked with a warning tone, his dark eyes concealing opaque emotions.

Jiang Yun kept silent, and after a while, she boldly said, "That's right."

"Kid, you are very brave." He walked straight back to the room, threw her on the soft bed, and untied the pajamas around his waist.

His chest was wide open in front of him.

Jiang Yun hurriedly begged for mercy, "Uncle, I was wrong."

"It's too late." He grabbed her waist with his big hands, easily pulled her under him, held down her hands and restless legs, lowered his head and kissed her, breathing heavily.