Strange!
Where did he go when he came home so late recently?
I put on a pajamas bed and went to Azeri’s room to have a look. The little guy slept as soundly as a pig and was crushed to the naked body.
Italian cover for her was gently the concierge took out his mobile phone and called Mojun at night.
The words rang a few times and no one answered.
I looked suspiciously out of the window and pouted slightly. Before going to bed, I saw something. I couldn’t help but think about the plot in the drama.
The plot is very cliche, that is, the main room and mistress jointly grab a man’s drama.
Maybe Mo Jun also had a mistress outside at night?
I was shocked by this idea. I can’t. I have to give him a message again.
Just then, she reached out from behind and snatched her cell phone.
I was scared out of my wits and was about to scream. My big hand covered her lips. "It’s me."
The man’s deep voice rang in his ear, clutching his pounding heart and breathing a long sigh of relief.
Think about it and feel angry. Turn around and kick the man.
"Come back so late and scare me. Do you know that scary people will scare people to death?"
Mo Jun hid for a few times at night, and when he saw a woman who didn’t follow suit, he could cajole him into saying, "Okay, okay, wife, I was wrong. I was wrong."
Italy blushed. "Who is your wife?"
The tone is wrong!
Mo Jun looked down at her little face at night. "What happened? Who bullied you?"
You!’
Italy glared at him. "Where did you go so late?"
"Wife, are you checking posts?"
"Why not?"
"No problem after cocoa. Come and help me with my suit. I’ll tell you about my trip tonight while taking a shower." Mo Jun’s eyes sparkled with cunning at night.
I didn’t realize that when I took out my clothes from the drawer, I followed them.
It was not until the man locked the bathroom door that she was pressed against the wall that she found that she had sent herself to the man’s mouth.
Whoops! He hasn’t explained where he went so late!
At the moment, another passionate drama is also performed.
It’s the passion here that smells a little inseparable.
A strong man is like a tired beast, tearing his body apart and eating it again and again.
The desire is extinguished again.
Chu smile fell on the man and didn’t even move a finger.
"Qin Fan, can we shorten the time a little bit? Two days is the limit."
"Well, smile, if I go here for at least half a year, seven times a week, do the math yourself."
"My medical doctor’s experience shows that you will do your best to die. We have to take it easy. There is still plenty of time."
Qin Fan looked at the woman lovingly. "Well, come here tonight and come back when you have enough spirit."
"But I can’t move." Chu smiled at this man’s body and worshipped it to the extreme. It was terrible.
"I don’t need you to move. It’s all me."
"But what is tiring or me?" This is unfair.