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

Soft and sweet, this is the most intuitive feeling.

Sensing her body softening, Mu Chaohua let go of her hand and placed his big hand on her waist to clasp it tightly.

The kiss deepened, the man's dark eyes turned red, and his fingertips rubbed the delicate skin.

Jiang Yun struggled to find a chance to breathe, and reached out to hug his narrow waist, which was strong and strong.

Mu Chaohua didn't stop him. It was better for the little fox to take the initiative. He didn't have to be a gentleman who took things by force.

When the back of his waist was empty, he stretched out his hand to press it. His temples instantly felt cold, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.

He looked at Jiang Yun with piercing eyes, and there was still a trace of moisture on his thin lips.

The woman smiled like a flower, was playful and nimble, her finger was on the trigger, "Uncle, have you kissed me enough?"

"Shoot if you can." He held her hand and moved it to the center of her temple. His tone was gentle and steady, "Just aim here."

Jiang Yun's expression changed slightly.

Mu Chaohua continued to lower his head and kiss her, and nuzzled the corner of her mouth like a dragonfly, "Can't bear it?"

"Let me go, or I'll really shoot." She was a little uneasy, and seemed to be flustered by his calmness.

Mu Chaohua smiled softly and said firmly: "You can't bear it."

If it had been anyone else, he would have shot him long ago. How could he have the confidence to bet that she wouldn't let him go?

Do you feel confident after being kissed a few times?

It's a pity that his gun is out of bullets.

Jiang Yun pushed him away in panic, grabbing his silver gun awkwardly with both hands, "Don't come over."

"Ms. Jiang, my patience is limited." A look of helplessness flashed between his brows, "If you don't shoot, I will."

He bets that she is soft-hearted.

He wanted to do other interesting things with her.

Seeing him coming over again and actively pressing his chest against the muzzle of the gun, Jiang Yun closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.

There was a soft click and no gunshot, but the man's expression changed.

Jiang Yun threw away the gun as if frightened.

Mu Chaohua's face showed a hint of imminent rain.

He was angry.

"Uncle, are you okay? I accidentally buttoned it." Jiang Yun hurriedly came over and touched his heart with her little hand, pinching it as if to confirm whether he was injured.

The man's Adam's apple rolled twice inexplicably, and he kissed her eagerly and fiercely.

His big hands tore open the hem of her skirt and held her knees.

Jiang Yun felt pain and hurriedly pushed his chest, "Mu Chaohua, you beast!"

Mu Chaohua's biting movements paused for a moment, he panted against her forehead, and looked directly into her eyes, "Do you really want to beat me to death?"

"I didn't mean it, please spare me." She said with tears in her eyes, kicking him lightly with her little feet, as if teasing him.

"Yes." He kissed her twice tenderly, and squeezed her soft waist with his fingers, "Go back and rest."

Jiang Yun's eyes lit up and she slipped out of the gap in his arms.

"Miss Jiang." He called to her.

Jiang Yun paused and looked back at him warily, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

"What do you like?" he asked softly, his voice a little dry and hoarse, and he was panicking.

If he waits a little longer, he will make her willing sooner or later.

Jiang Yun shook her head, "I like going home."

Mu Chaohua looked at her silently and said warmly: "We'll talk about it later."

"Oh." She agreed calmly and went back.

Early the next morning, Liuzi brought over a box of jewelry, which Mu Chaohua had bought and collected over the years because he saw it as interesting.

Never given it to anyone, let alone a woman.

However, this woman whom he had known for less than three days suddenly caused Mr. Hua to lose his fortune.

If things continue like this, there is a chance that Mr. Hua will recognize Jiang Haidong as his father-in-law in the future.

At that time, he walked sideways from east to west.

Staying in the house was extremely boring. Mu Chaohua went out to do errands. Jiang Yun went to his house to continue tinkering with his record player. He had many treasures here.

There is also a lot of wine placed in the wine cabinet next to it, all of which are treasures.

Jiang Yun took a bottle and opened it. Listening to the song and drinking the wine, her mood instantly relaxed and happy.

No wonder old men always like this.

From noon to evening, Mu Chaohua didn't come back. Jiang Yun was a little drunk and turned to the soft big bed.

Mu Chaohua was stingy. He slept on a soft bed and gave her a hard bed.

She took off her clothes, huddled under the quilt, and fell asleep.

"Master Hua, you're back." Heizi enthusiastically approached and handed over the cigarette.

Liuzi directly pressed his hand away.

Mr. Hua doesn't smoke now. Every time I hand him a cigarette, the look in his eyes can kill someone.

"Where are the people?" Mu Chaohua took off his white gloves and took off his coat.

Nowadays, Miss Jiang is the only one who can ask Mr. Hua one more question.

Heizi immediately replied: "Miss Jiang has been in your room and has not come out."

"You won't bring her food?" Mu Chaohua's eyes were slightly cold.

Heizi scratched his head and said, "Send it away and ignore it."

Hearing this, Mu Chaohua strode towards the house.

Liu Zi also felt something was wrong and thought Jiang Yun might have escaped.

A group of burly men followed behind. When they were ordered to find someone, they saw Liuzi and Heizi being driven out, and the door was closed with great temper.

Mu Chaohua washed his hands and looked around the living room.

The wine was gone, but the song was still playing, and the man died of drunkenness on his bed.

He bent down and took Jiang Yun out of the quilt, and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Jiang Yun obediently rubbed his palm and smiled stupidly, "Uncle, you are back."

"Jiu Mengzi." He said helplessly.

Jiang Yun reached out and hugged his neck, grabbing the muscles on his strong arms with her small hands, and then touched his waist and abdomen.

Mu Chaohua lowered his eyes to look at her, pinched her face with his slender fingers, and commented in a low voice: "The wine is really bad."

"Bad guy." She hummed twice before closing her eyes and falling asleep.

The woman under the orange light has a faint halo, her long eyelashes are thick and curled, and her cherry red mouth is moist.

He raised his hand to touch her forehead, then put his palm behind her head to support her, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

She is a seductress who seduces people all the time, making people want to cry.

The hot and humid breath spread, and Jiang Yun opened her eyes, looking at him innocently with some confusion.

Mu Chaohua let go, and his voice was magnetic and bewitching, "Can you kiss me?"

She shook her head.

"I'll teach you." Mu Chaohua bowed his head again and asked her to learn slowly.

A strong masculine scent enveloped him, and the heat intensified.

Jiang Yun clutched his shoulders, whimpered, and suppressed her blush.

Mu Chaohua squeezed her waist with satisfaction, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped loudly, "Do you want to continue?"

"Yes." She said softly, with a sincere and simple expression.

The man's eyes darkened completely, and his big hands reached her waist, no longer separated by clothes.

The drunk little fox is really good.

He grabbed her hand and unbuttoned his clothes, threw the gun to the ground, knelt down beside the bed, leaned over to kiss her, and taught her patiently.