Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

How does it feel to rub and rub?

Huang Ling blushed when he saw his eyes move towards his chest!

“Hello, Mobson!” She knows she can't beat him, she's on his turf again, she can't do anything about him.

Only pointing viciously at him, staring angrily at him for two seconds, turned around and walked to the balcony.

She's gonna go to the balcony and get her coat on. This tight thermal underwear is so tight!

Just as she was about to meet her coat, there was a middle-aged woman at the door of the bedroom, “Sir, the meal was ready, and the dress the lady was wearing, I bought it back. In the living room, should I bring it in and put it on for her? ”

As soon as she heard the woman's words, Huang Ling turned around and looked at the woman.

“No, she's awake. You're off duty.” Mobson said to women.

“Okay.”

After the woman left, Huang Ling stayed there for a long time.

She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Mobson, “This... this... she... she...”

Look at her face. Mobson's in a good mood.

He put his hand in his trouser pocket and laughed: “She's the clock job I hired. When I brought you back, your clothes were all wet and this aunt helped you take them off. ”

“Not you?!” Huang Ling shouted.

Mobson snaps his lips: "Do you want me or not? ”

“Ah...” Huang Ling once heard it wasn't him, the whole person relieved.

She patted her chest gently and took a few deep breaths, laughing: “I thought you were looking at me. ”

“Even if you look at it, it's nothing.” Mobson said.

“You're not my husband. Of course not!” Huang Ling scornfully measured Mobson, "I was conservative in this regard, not as romantic as your country, so open minded. ”

Mobson looked at her breasts, "I knew how it felt to try to rub it. ”

“YOU -” Huang Ling hugged her chest again, staring at Mobson: “YOU SHAME ~ FLOW! ”

Mobson picked out the eyebrows: “If I had been a coward ~ flush, I would have eaten you all. ”

“My coat is still wet. Do you have a coat? Give me one. Alas, I'm freezing. ”

Mobson smiled and, before coming to the wardrobe, took out his pure beige coat and threw it at her, "Put it on, Auntie is ready to cook, I suggest you go back to eat. ”

“Oh...” Huang Ling put his coat on and asked: “Have I been asleep long? ”

“Soon, not even three hours. ”

Three hours...

Huang Ling swept to the bedside table of her bag. After she put on her coat, she came over and flipped her phone out of the bag.

No calls...

Mobson looked at her, his coat was long and she wore it like a casual, stylish coat, not a little visual.

He saw a glimmer of loss on her face, laughing: "I took a fraudulent call, so I designed a call prompt for you. It's fun to learn your voice. ”

“Scam calls?” Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson, "Did he get fooled? ”

Mobson smiled: "I'm not a fool. ”

Huang Ling mumbled and lost her tone. “I'm hungry, go eat. ”

Even if the design tone doesn't allow anyone to call, you can send her a message, or a WeChat.

Three hours later, Pastoral did not send a single message or WeChat...