Will you return the money?

Mr. Yin was stroking Xin Taofu tenderly.

This kind of touching does not contain too much lust, but just reflects a kind of love and intimacy.

Xin Taofu felt like a soft and docile cat, paralyzed in the arms of its owner and letting him rub her fluffy white belly.But no matter how well-behaved the cat is, it doesn't like to be rubbed like this all the time, let alone Xin Taofu is not really well-behaved at all.

The thoughts of "I'm not worth it" are still in his mind, and his mood is getting worse and worse under the affection of his husband.

Mr. Yin noticed that his cat was in a bad mood, so he stopped playing with him, and only stroked the top of his hair. Xin Taofu's hair was thick and soft, with an excellent touch, and it could also bring Mr. Yin the joy of "stroking the cat".

Mr. Yin smiled and said, "Good boy, what are you thinking?"

What Xin Taofu was thinking in his heart was complicated, and he really couldn't explain it clearly, and it was inconvenient to explain it clearly.

He just raised a smiling face that was sweeter than a peach, and said: "I'm thinking, thank you very much, sir. You have given me a lot..."

If it wasn't for Mr. Yin, Xin Taofu felt that she still had to walk around seeing Zhu Sixian to this day, but whenever Zhu Sixian looked at her more than once, her thighs would tremble...

Not to mention grandma...

Xin Taofu said in his heart that he would like to thank his husband for his "generosity", but in fact, how can this "thank you" be pure?Where can it not be mixed with unwillingness and resentment?

Mr. Yin didn't know if he could see Xin Taofu's complicated thoughts, he was still lazily caressing Xin Taofu's hair, and said: "You don't need to thank me, you have given me a lot."

Xin Taofu disagreed: I gave a lot to my husband?What did I give him?

Even raising a chicken can still lay eggs. At present, Xin Taofu's board and lodging belong to Mr. Yin, but it seems that he has never contributed anything.

Xin Taofu felt a little guilty, and said: "I have nothing to give sir, but he treats me very well."

As he spoke, Xin Taofu rested his head on Mr. Yin's chest, where he could hear Mr. Yin's steady and powerful heartbeat.

It seemed that only after hearing this sound, Xin Taofu was convinced that Mr. Yin was a real person.

Many times, he always felt that Mr. Yin was more like a distant symbol, or a statue to be enshrined in a niche.He is beautiful, good, strong, and big, but very false and fake.

All the "favors" bestowed by Mr. Yin were like "miracles", as if he could blow a hurricane in Xin Taofu's world with just one breath.

Of course, what Mr. Yin gives him now is gentle wind and light rain, sweet rain and fresh flowers.

Xin Taofu smiled and said: "Mr. is generous and generous. I took advantage."

Mr. Yin smiled and said, "No one can take advantage of me yet."

Xin Taofu blinked.

Mr. Yin seems to like Xin Taofu's big eyes that blink very smartly, and he couldn't help stroking his overly slender eyelashes with his fingers provocatively.Xin Taofu subconsciously closed her eyes to hide, but was hugged tightly by Mr. Yin, and a light kiss fell on her eyelids, and she heard Mr. Yin say again: "Don't worry, we are fair."

Xin Taofu seemed to understand Mr. Yin's meaning: in Mr. Yin's view, it was a fair deal between them.

This idea made Xin Taofu feel amused: fair?How can I talk about fairness with people like you?

The husband said they were fair because he thought it was a "money and money" transaction.

Indeed, there is equality between money and goods.

However, in this transaction, the gentleman who spends money is still a human being, while Xin Taofu has become a commodity.

How can there be equality between people and goods?

Xin Taofu shook his head, like an awkward child - he knew that his unhappiness had been leaked, and he didn't want to pretend to be happy, so he simply put his emotions on his face - but this emotion can't be too real, because The real thing is always ugly.

Mr. spends so much money, not to see people put on a real face.

He turned over and walked off the sofa, jumping down lightly like a tired cat.

However, before he could walk a few steps away, Mr. Yin pulled him back.

He lost weight and fell backwards, falling into the arms of Mr. Yin again.Mr. Yin hugged him so tightly that he couldn't move.

"The kid is very upset today." Mr. Yin said.

Xin Taofu showed her delicate and contrived anger, still in the posture of a beauty: "I'm not unhappy." As she spoke, her nose snorted softly, like a little furry animal.

Mr. Yin said with a smile: "I don't know who offended you, and you even have a grudge against me."

Xin Taofu said: "Where did someone offend me? Even if there was, how could I bear any grudge against Mr.?"

Mr. Yin smiled, stared at Xin Taofu's face, and said firmly: "You are annoying me."

Xin Taofu still denied it: "Why would I annoy you?"

Mr. Yin showed a distressed expression: "I don't know."

However, Mr. Yin quickly laughed again, and said, "But your hair is blown up, don't you know?"

When Xin Taofu heard this description, she felt resentful, what the hell?Do you really think I'm a cat?

Xin Taofu turned her head and ignored Mr. Yin.Mr. Yin put his arms around Xin Taofu's waist, turned over and pressed Xin Taofu on the sofa: "You look really cute when you are annoying."

Xin Taofu was amused by a bit of anger that seemed real and fake, and struggled hard in Mr. Yin's arms for the first time: "Don't bother me."

But Mr. Yin hugged him even tighter, and said with a smile: "I hope Young Master Xin will calm down, you can beat me and scold me, but please don't get angry."

Xin Taofu was really angry, and he actually punched Mr. Yin a few times - he is not a girl's "pink punch" - of course, he would not really punch his father and enemy with the force. Mr. Chui, but he was really angry in his heart. It took [-] to [-]% of his force to punch down——[-] to [-]% of a grown man's force, when he hit the muscles in Mr. Yin's chest, there was a bang and bang sound. of.

After three beats, Xin Taofu's anger subsided a little, and a sense of guilt came up: Did I really beat Mr.?

Mr. Yin's muscles are not for nothing, but since he was beaten seriously, he can't say that he doesn't feel pain, otherwise he is showing contempt for his opponent.Mr. Yin held his chest and said, "Oh, it hurts. The young master really hit me."

Xin Taofu was dumbfounded by this trick, but held her chin up: "It's hammering, isn't it what you asked for? I have never heard of such a special request in my life. How can I not satisfy you?"

Mr. Yin smiled, sat up, and leaned his back on the sofa.

Because of a play just now, Mr. Yin's neat clothes were a little messed up, and his hair was also a little messy, with a few strands of hair scattered around his forehead. This posture was a little more chic and coquettish than his usual appearance of sitting upright and well-dressed.

He didn't look at Xin Taofu now, just lowered his head, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it on his lips, but didn't light it.

Xin Taofu sat up with her head propped up, and said, "Why don't you light a cigarette?" As she spoke, Xin Taofu blinked and said, "Aren't you waiting for me to light it for you?"

"No need." Mr. Yin smiled, "I'm a bit addicted to cigarettes, but I know you don't smoke, and I don't want you to inhale second-hand smoke, so I just bite like this, which can be regarded as a solution to my addiction."

Mr. Yin always shows some "respect" and "love" for Xin Taofu in these small places, which should be to Mr. Yin's benefit.But it was such benefits that made Xin Taofu terrified and ready to fight.

Xin Taofu knows that this kind of thing that is most like honey is often the most poisonous.

Xin Taofu sighed inwardly, but raised a smile, leaned over to remove the cigarette from Mr. Yin's lips, and put it on his own.

Mr. Yin tilted his head, letting Xin Taofu rub his lips like a kitten.He didn't respond enthusiastically, but greeted Xin Taofu's softness and sweet fragrance with an open attitude.

Xin Taofu kissed her a few times, but she didn't know what to do. She only felt that although Mr. Yin was enjoying himself, he was not indulging in it.This made Xin Taofu a little discouraged, so she backed away.

When Xin Taofu retreated, Mr. Yin suddenly chased after him, and arrested Xin Taofu again, pressing down, attacking the city, and kissing.

Between lips and tongue, Mr. Yin's voice was blurred: "What are you running for?"

This sentence sounds more like "Can you run?"

Xin Taofu really couldn't run away, she couldn't run anywhere, she was only trapped in this overwhelming kiss, she couldn't even breathe involuntarily.