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The lamp is just above your head. He must have shown her blushing look...Woo.

Xiaoer, just now, V587 has simply entered the domineering president mode, and she also said the president's classic saying: My patience is limited!

He blinked and was pressed down by him...

She turned her face aside, not wanting him to know that she understood.

Lie down, close your eyes, awe-inspiring: "That uncle, come back with revenge, you can kiss anything above the neck!"

"..."

The man leaned over his body, his eyes half-closed, his eyes gradually curled up into the dark night, he looked at the head full of cement and he was clever again, and he said to any little woman above the neck, he thought, yes Husband and wife can't always respect each other as guests. She is very young at a young age. She is innocent and innocent. When she is married, she is his own. There are always things, and the wife cannot avoid it.

The night is so long, it's not a matter of kissing, madam...

The man's big hands quietly reached the sides of her small waist, controlling his impatience, gentleness, he was not good at it, but at this moment he tried his best to use the pitiful gentleness of the arrogant man's bones to treat her.

Kissing first, telling her to lay down her defenses, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the deep and gloomy were converging under the long thick eyelashes. He touched her soft long hair with his big hands, and kissed her sideburns: "The lady closed her eyes, and the uncle came home."

"Good!" As long as he doesn't do that!

Temples, hair, slowly to the cheeks, everything is in the category of a gentleman.

Then the mouth...

Gu Shuangshuang felt that the corner of his mouth was not quite right...

The kiss became more and more urgent and deep, the room was quiet, and the two people's breathing gradually lost their rhythm. The air seemed to be mixed with too high concentration of oxygen, and it would ignite.

Gu Shuangshuang touched his chest, a little confused, his face was hot, and his head buzzed. The buttons on her coat had been loosened at some point, and the man's hand was back and forth between her neck and ears, and the joints were slender. She quietly held the coat. He clenched the button tightly in his hand, swallowed his dry throat, and urged him in a low voice in fear: "Okay... is uncle all right?"

The man's thin lips curled up, and a smile made him look a little deeper and deeper, the dark misty deep black eyes——

He seemed to be quiet, kissed her, raised his tall body slightly, moving slowly, but turned off the only light on the bedside.

"Uncle?" Gu Shuang was shocked, but soon there was no time to speak. A man's kiss, when he wants to be passionate, wants to use force, it will sweep down the sky...

She can't escape this night...

...

The early morning sunlight passed through the hollow plain floor curtains and fainted on the somewhat messy bed.

Gu Shuangshuang woke up first.

She stood up, her limbs made her feel uncomfortable, and she looked at the man who was sleeping delicately and quietly with his arms on his side and his eyebrows, but his thin lips were used to tightening.

Gu Shuangshuang was stunned for a long time.

Scenes last night, rushing to squeeze in her head...

He was asked to coax him to succeed in a semi-gentle and semi-dominant manner. The process was long, and pain and fear were inevitable. Later, I saw that he was really uncomfortable and Gu Shuang was so soft...

When he was in a trance, the man's eyelashes moved, and his sleepy eyes slowly opened.

Gu Shuangshuang regained her senses, she stood up to cover the quilt, looked down, the man opened her eyes, her dark eyes were filled with the confusion of waking up in the morning, black diamonds flickering, without the usual sharpness. Seeing her wake up, the end of her eyes With a slight bend, his voice is low and dumb, lazy and contented: "Morning, madam."

Gu Shuangshuang's eyes panicked, his pale little face flushed suddenly, and he rolled off him!

He pulled off the entire quilt and rolled to the side of the bed. Feeling unsafe, he rolled out of the bed and rolled directly along the fluffy carpet to the French window.

With the body in the quilt, wrap yourself tightly.

The man on the bed was stunned for a moment, his elbows propped up and his body was half-supported, and he frowned as he watched the rolling balls by the French window.

Watched coldly for a few seconds, tightened his thin lips, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

After ten minutes, I came out, took a glance at the closet, opened the closet, glanced at the shirt from light to dark, raised an eyebrow and turned his head, "Madam, what color shirt is my husband wearing today?" 16 Novel Network www.book16.com

As long as Gu Shuangshuang doesn't look at him, the dialogue will be fine.

"……gray."

"It doesn't fit my mood today."

Gu Shuangshuang blushed under the quilt, "light blue."

Anyway, the sao bag is suitable for him.

"What color pants?"

"Black trousers." Gu Shuangshuang begged him to go!

"Where's the tie?"

"blue stripes!"

Quietly, he should be putting on his clothes.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and he quietly opened a corner of the quilt, trying to expose a mouth to breathe, not wanting a huge black shadow on his head.

When did he come to her!

Gu Shuangshuang shrank back into the quilt.

The man leaned over and bent over, hugged the soft quilt with his arms wide open, and laughed brightly, "If you don't come out yet, I'm not afraid of being suffocated? Why is it so cute."

Gu Shuangshuang was in the quilt, his face was blushing.

He could hear that he was in a good mood.

She begged him in a low voice, "Uncle, please go quickly, you are late for work."

He held the quilt holding her in the quilt, did not let go, and asked in a low voice, "Last night...Well, you"

"You are gone!"

Shen Mocheng stood up and felt embarrassed to ask afterwards, so let's discuss it later.

The man in a suit and leather shoes, put on a delicate watch, turned around and did not forget to say: "I will go to bed again, if you are tired today, don't get out of bed."

"Oh...you go, go..." Gu Shuang was so embarrassed to death.

This man took the briefcase, stood still, and went downstairs with a refreshing expression.

Sister Wang secretly glanced at the handsome and energetic man, and joyfully handed over the business hand-held, as well as the two documents that urgently needed Mr.'s signature delivered by Secretary Zhang Qing this morning.

"Sir, do you match your wife's clothes today?"

Shen Mocheng took the item, and Mo raised his eyebrows faintly, "You can see it?"

Sister Wang covered her mouth and smiled, "Mr. seldom wears light-colored shirts. My wife is young and has tender eyes, so she loves light pink things."

He nodded his brows and eyes very softly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, "Yes, I married a little pink dumpling."

The skin is pale, the face is round, the eyes are watery and cute.

Sister Wang took the wolfberry and red jujube soup cup from the maid, "Sir, I will leave after drinking this."

Shen Mocheng glanced, but did not answer.

Sister Wang waved back the maid. In private, she was the master and servant. Sister Wang pushed him with her arm, her elder's tone, "To replenish vital energy, you must drink it if you are in good health. Sister Wang has wanted to stew this for you for so many years. Soup, there is always no chance. Now that I have a wife, I seem to have a pot of stew every other time."

She frowned and smiled from ear to ear.

Shen Mocheng sullen his face, very serious, and drank reluctantly. The innocent old man couldn't hold his face, so he turned his back to Sister Wang after drinking.

He took the black woolen coat in a hurry, and said without looking back: "Don't go up and knock on the door for now."

Sister Wang said, "I know!" The wife certainly doesn't want to see people, right now.