Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Qiang immediately gave him a sharp glance: "Drive well! ”

“ …… ”

Tak also wanted to drive well, but his young master changed from a ruthless image to a good husband at home, making him uncomfortable for a moment.

Song was very touched. He wrapped his hands around Gu Xiao's waist, entered his arms and put his face around his chest.

“Song Jiuyue knew that I was Guo Jiansheng, and Cheng Junhua certainly knew that.” She said sullenly.

If that's the case, she wants to live in peace, it shouldn't be possible.

Gu Xiao knew what she was thinking and said: "He dared not take you for granted. ”

“I hope he can stop.” Song said without concern. She punched an arrears, “Her eyelids are heavy. ”

“Sleep on me. ”

“Mm-hmm." Song Wuoxiao shifted, bending his legs flat on the chair, his head resting on Gu Zheng's thighs.

“…” Gu Jiao bowed his head and looked deeply at her.

He told her to sleep on his back, saying he was holding her, she was sleeping against her shoulder, and I didn't expect her to sleep like this.

She pillows on his thighs like this, and presses him there as well.

Still not far from the village road, it was very turbulent, the car swayed, the amplitude was still large.

Her head, his body, also swayed. Her back of the brain rubbed him there, letting him...

Out of control, there was some reaction.

He really didn't mean it, he really couldn't control it.

After the reaction, her head shook as the car bounced, causing him to swell and ache.

But he couldn't help pulling her up. The feeling was very comfortable and pleasant.

Song was really tired, his eyes closed and he fell asleep.

But she slept shallow, there was something in her back pocket against her, and it was still hot, making her extremely uncomfortable.

She raised her head and lay down again. "Gu Jiao, get your hands off me! ”

She's sleepy. Can't she sleep well?

The sudden slap made Gu Qiu take a breath.

There, more excitement, more swelling.

When he heard his backstroke, Ad looked at him with a reflex.

Seeing his deep eyes, wanting dissatisfaction, and looking at Song Li, who slept on his lap, he hurried up his spirit: “Young master, I accelerate! ”

Song Li opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xiao with confusion. He “Xiao” what?

Listening to Ade, he looked at Gu Zheng slightly nervously: "Are you upset? Are you hurt? ”

Say, sit up.

Just lifted her head, the wheel crashed through a pit, the car suddenly swayed, her head was unstable and she lay down heavily.

Gu Qiang took another breath, which hit him almost to the point of eruption.

After this collision, Song realised that she was not clapping her hands, but his... third leg!

Song Li Xiao seemed surprised by his thoughts and sat up quickly.

Look at his black suit crotch like a parachute, cheeks, reddish.

“This...” Song looked at the place so excited, a little silly.

Gu Qiu swallowed his mouth and his voice was dull. "You're pissed. ”

“I was just pressing it.” Is that what pisses you off?

Would it be so easy to wake up?

“It's all right, honey, you're making me feel bad.” Gu Zheng's eyes were deep and like a whirlpool.

“You're reacting too fast.” Song's worried eyes stared shamelessly at him.