She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Shang Manyue tilted her head slightly and avoided his kiss.

Doggy men are used to pushing things further, and these days because she doesn't resist him so obviously, he becomes extremely difficult to deal with.

She was really exhausted.

"Huo Jingbo, you have an early flight tomorrow, so you should go to bed early tonight."

"Besides, I haven't finished packing your and Xiao Yunchen's luggage yet."

Shang Manyue tried to open the man's arm, but he easily grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the cabinet.

The cool fingertips caressed the woman's red lips ambiguously. Huo Jingbo's eyes were full of sexy desire, and he whispered against her ear.

"Aunt Chen has the luggage, so you don't have to do it yourself. What's more, don't you know what your man's physical strength is like?"

Even after fighting with her all night long, he was still in high spirits. Unlike her, he became more and more squeamish, and fell asleep every time before he could do anything.

Shang Manyue's cheeks turned red and he gritted his teeth.

Nothing else has changed about this dog man in the past three years. The only thing that has changed is that his face has become thicker and thicker!

She turned away in anger and didn't want to talk to him.

Huo Jingbo just took her as her acquiescence. He had been on a business trip for more than half a month. He now understood what it felt like to miss someone, and he didn't want to be separated after finally getting someone back.

However, it is no different now than it was back then. He could just pick her up when he was on a business trip. Now that he has a little one named Xiao Yunchen. The child is too young and clings to her mother like a dog-skin plaster. He can't take her both away together. He can only take her away before leaving. , she has to feed him.

"Mother--"

Xiao Yunchen ran to the master bedroom again.

Huo Jingbo had a headache. Even if it was his own son or the Emperor, he could not ruin his good deeds.

Before the little guy opened the heavy door and ran in, Huo Jingbo picked him up with one hand and ducked into the locker room in a few steps.

With a pull, the door closed.

"Huh? Where's mom?"

The child seemed to notice that no one was in the bedroom and was walking around in confusion.

Shang Manyue punched the man on the shoulder hard and asked him to put her down. She agreed to sleep with her son tonight.

Huo Jingbo put her down as she wished, but he put her on the glass display cabinet, his tall and strong body squeezed between her legs, the posture was ambiguous and ambiguous.

Viewed from behind, his figure could almost cover her entire body, and only two straight and slender calves could be seen hanging weakly from his thin waist.

The man held the back of Shang Manyue's head with his big palm. He bit her red lips and deliberately teased her, "We haven't done it here for a long time. It would be good to change places tonight."

Shang Manyue couldn't get away from him, so she pinched him unceremoniously, "Old gangster!"

"Old gangster?"

Huo Jingbo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't agree with the word, "I admit it, it's human nature to act like a hooligan to his wife, but this old man... I wonder where Mrs. Huo came to this conclusion?"

His hands slowly reached into his clothes to play with them, but his handsome face still looked lazy and dignified, a complete scumbag.

"But what have I done during this period that dissatisfied Mrs. Huo? Huh?"

As he spoke, he moved with familiarity.

Shang Manyue's breathing was rapid, and her waist suddenly softened. She had to lean on his shoulders to support herself to avoid falling.

Xiao Yunchen was a persistent person. He was still searching in the room. After searching, he found the door of the locker room and patted the door with his little hands.

"Mom, mom, are you in there?"

The crisp sound of milk can make people's hearts melt.

But at this time, Shang Manyue was only nervous. The door of the locker room was unlocked and it was a sliding door. Although Xiao Yunchen said he was not that strong, if he was really stubborn, he might actually push the door open...

"Huo Jingbo!"

Shang Manyue was anxious, and her voice was slightly crying, "Let me go!"

A certain man looked innocent, "Mrs. Huo, you are so nervous... It's not me who won't let you go now, it's you... who won't let go..."

He said the middle word almost breathlessly. Shang Manyue felt ashamed and annoyed, and his toes curled up.

It's shameless, she is indeed defeated.

"Tell me, do you want to spend time with your husband or your son tonight?"

Huo Jingbo lifted the woman's chin, admiring her rosy face, tempting her to tell the answer he wanted.

Shang Manyue bit her lip and refused to say a word. He did not force her, but became more and more unscrupulous. When she could hardly suppress the sound in her throat, she bit his shoulder hard, and her nails slid down his broad back several times. A bloodstain.

Later, he got an answer that satisfied him.

Huo Jingbo smiled lightly and kissed the woman who had become a puddle of water in his arms. He put the woman on the small sofa, pulled the blanket around her, and slightly straightened the folds of his shirt and trousers.

Fortunately, they are dark-colored trousers, so even if there is a water stain, it is not obvious.

He turned around and went out. There were voices outside, and then it seemed as if Huo Jingbo was carrying little Yunchen out, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

After a while, the man returned.

Shang Manyue calmed down a little and sat up holding the blanket. Seeing that her face showed signs of regret, how could Huo Jingbo be willing to do it.

"Mrs. Huo, you have to be polite and reciprocal. You can't just leave me alone when you're done enjoying yourself, right?"

As he spoke, he hugged her, allowing her to carefully feel his heat and desire.

Shang Manyue didn't want to accept his words, so she hesitated, "What did you say to Xiao Yunchen? Is he willing to sleep obediently?"

Huo Jingbo bit her delicate neck with dissatisfaction.

"Mrs. Huo, at this time you should pay attention to your husband, not your son."

He was not very gentle, and Shang Manyue frowned in pain.

"Huo Jingbo, are you a dog?"

The man sneered, "Let's do each other."

When she bit him, she was never merciful, leaving blood marks every time.

She probably couldn't even count the number of bites she had made on him.

After saying that, Huo Jingbo stopped engaging in a boring verbal dispute with her. He grabbed the woman's slender waist and pressed it against a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

……

Shang Manyue's long black hair was scattered, making her skin whiter and whiter, and the white skin was dyed with red plums bit by bit by the man.

Under the light, there is a kind of glamorous beauty.

It makes people anxious and intoxicating.

When climbing the peak, the man suddenly hugged Shang Manyue tightly, kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes, and said three words lovingly in her ear.

Fireworks burst into bloom in his mind, and Shang Manyue was in a daze, not knowing what night it was.

I don’t even know how much of the love a man says at this time is true and how false.

The night is long.

The heat in the room doesn't stop for a long time.

Early the next morning, it was Huo Jingbo who sent Xiao Yunchen to school.

The black Cullinan was speeding on the road.

Xiao Yunchen opened the window and stared for a while, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He turned around and asked the man sitting next to him with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Dad, why does mom sleep in all the time? She hasn't sent me to school for a long time. She wasn't like this before."