Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Min worried about the tease, she left him and moved into the bed.

“I'll be responsible for you. Some other day, I'm tired and tired. You don't want to do it, I'll faint, right? ”

Going into the quilt, Song's worry-free dynasty Gu winked. "I fainted, you didn't like it, did you? ”

Gu Qiang stared at her with grief, then opened the quilt and drilled in. “I wonder, you ate me to death. ”

“Alas, you haven't bathed yet. ”

“No more washing, dirty night. ”

“What are you doing with your hands on me? ”

“Holding it to sleep, comfortable. ”

“Rogue! ”

“I could be more of a hooligan. ”

……

Pastoral brought two pots of horse's milk to the door of Huang Ling's room.

The lights in it shine through the door crevices.

Mugu knows, the people inside, are not asleep.

He leaned against the wall in a lazy, gentle manner.

Raise your hand, bone joints with distinct fingers, bent, finger back gently knocked on the door.

Huang Ling thought it was Song Li, opened the door, see it was Mugu, she stunned, “What are you looking for me for? ”

Pastoral Gouyang lifted the bottle in his hand, "Looking for you to drink. ”

Huang Ling listened and looked down: “In the middle of the night, you're a grown man looking for a woman to drink, don't you want to try against her? ”

Pastoral lips, smile warmly: “This is my house, I want to try directly on you, why waste my horse milk wine? ”

Huang Ling coldly said: “I don't drink. ”

“You used to drink. ”

“It used to be, it's now, I'm Huang Ling now! ”

“I want to tell you a story. ”

Huang Ling snorted, “Now, what other stories have I experienced? ”

Pastoral looked seriously at Huang Ling, "Mine. ”

As soon as Huang Ling listened, he wanted to laugh, “Though the pastoralist way is down, you have the ability to get into the rich list every year, what wonderful story you will have. ”

“Would you like to drink with me, you woman?” Don't want to talk about what you're doing with so much.

“I'm afraid...”

“I won't be drunk ~ sexually. ”

“I'm afraid I'm drunk and sexy, okay?” Huang Ling glanced at Pastoral Ancient: “In your room or in my room? ”

Pastoral smiled: "Drink from the rooftop. ”

Huang Ling said in disgust: “Wait a minute, I'll wear a coat.” lest there be a night breeze on it, freezing to death.

Pastoral looked at her funny, this woman, who had always been so rude in front of any man, only tender in front of Ara.

Come to the roof, Pastoral and Huang Ling sit on the floor.

There's a mat on the floor, sit down, and your ass isn't cold.

In front of them, they lit an oil lamp, a transparent shade, a flame, to keep it out of the wind and let it burn.

Pastoral also brought the meat that was barbecued tonight, and it looked comfortable while drinking and eating meat.

But under the lights, his face, it was very heavy.

Huang Ling looked at him and asked strangely: "Are you broken? ”

Pastoral, “sort of. ”

Huang Ling tried to think, muttering: “If I remember correctly, you should be a GAY...”

Pastoral Gu listened and wanted to smash a piece of lamb in her face, "You're the one! I've loved a woman for a thousand years! ”

Huang Lingxuan looked at him differently and looked at the bottle in front of him. "You don't seem to drink much, are you drunk so quickly? ”

“I'm not drunk, I'm sober.” Ancient Pastoral tone runs through the air.