Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Pastoral eyes looked red over Cheng Wan, that cold expression, like dripping ice beads.

In case Cheng Wan's style smiles and plays with his figure, "I've been told, so look at me like I want to eat human eyes? ”

Jiangdi, Ancient Pastoral rise, more than Cheng Wan just felt an alcoholic compression attack, then a sore throat.

The sudden pain made Cheng Wan couldn't help but cough a few times.

Soon she was calm and comfortable, as if nothing had happened, looking at the man who had strangled her throat with a smile.

“Will you kill me?” Cheng Wan grinned, his hands climbing gently on his arm.

“It's you, isn't it?!” Pastoral voice was cold, his eyes were bloodthirsty, his body leaned forward, and Cheng Wan felt a male smell coming.

She loved the smell on him, and she enjoyed smelling it, like a drug addict who could finally take a sip of magnetic medicine.

“What's wrong with me? Look at me like that.” Cheng Wan took off his high heels with one slip on his feet.

Lift one leg, barefoot, and slowly reach toward Pastoral's chest.

Foot plate, gently resting on the ancestral chest, ankle gently sitting. Apparently, she's picking on ~ teasing him.

“Did you let the snake bite?” Pastoral Cold asks.

Cheng Wan heard more. The smile on the corner of his mouth stifled.

Picking ~ funny ankles in his chest, the movement also stopped.

“Isn't that you?” Pastoral intensified the force of the five fingers.

Cheng Wanduo felt his laryngeal bones should be crushed.

She looked straight at Pastoral Ancient, with his bloody red eyes and tremendous chills.

Cheng Wan smiled and said softly: “Let the snake bite Song no worries? Mugu, I'm not dying. Besides, Song is not worried that she is pregnant, I will hate her again, and I will wait for her to give birth before fixing her. I haven't even let go of a baby yet. ”

“ …… ”

“And why would I do that? It's you who have no worries about Song. Song has no worries and doesn't like you. Shouldn't Gu have spoiled her so much that when she had a baby, they couldn't be separated? I'll be stupid enough to get Song Fu worried at this time? ”

“ …… ”

Cheng Wan suddenly laughed without a heart, “I don't even know how much I want to see you see them love it. ”

“Better not let me find out!” Ancient pastoralists have pushed their journey by far.

Cheng Wandou deliberately let herself fall back, deliberately lifted up her arrogant breasts, and shouted softly: “Ah...”

“You better find out. If it wasn't me, how would you make it up to me?” Cheng Wan lifted his legs and stood against Pastoral's chest. He looked at him with a smile.

The slit skirt was made by her so that both legs were completely displayed.

Once her eyes are low, she can see the spring color between her legs.

Cheng Wan dressed in black * * *, one leg lowered, one leg raised, the position between the legs ~, so she pulled the distance.

* * * The privacy below, if hidden, entices people to want to explore and to see who she really is.

Seeing this image, Pastoral glances were heavier, darker and more bloody red.

A stream of heat came from his coccyx and then dissipated to his limbs, instantly swelling his whole body.

“Take your legs back!” Pastoral Ancients stared dead at Cheng Wan.

Cheng Wandou laughed hey twice, not only didn't take his foot back, but also pulled a collar.