Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 932: Huang Ling's Face, Pale

Mobson waited a while, but the other guy didn't come back. Smiled. Did the girl sleep?

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Huang Ling accompanied Liu Fengfeng three days later, she returned to the herding house.

After three days of Chinese medicine, Liu Fengfeng was in good spirits and drove Huang Ling back to the herding house.

It's time to go back and have sex with your husband.

Women can tolerate these things, men can't tolerate them.

Huang Ling accompanied Liu Fengfeng for dinner before returning to the pastoral palace. It is already 8 pm.

According to the maid, Pastoral didn't come back all night.

Big busy man.

Huang Ling went back to her room, took a bath, and lay down in bed to read.

Watch. Watch. Trouble attacking.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a pain in her stomach.

When she woke up, she felt her panties sticky.

This feeling, no stranger, her aunt came to see her.

Huang Ling got up and went into the bathroom with clean pants and pajamas.

Washed it again with hot water, padded with tampons, dressed and out.

The pain in her stomach made her uncomfortable.

Because it hurts every month, she prepares the red bran.

She poured a glass of brown sugar water, took it, came to the balcony, sat on the bench on the balcony, sipping it little by little.

“Cheng Wan Doo! Stop fooling around!”

All of a sudden, on this quiet night, there was a chilling and irritating sound of pasture.

Huang Ling was shocked by the sound.

Mugu's back?

She shrunk, afraid of being found.

She sleeps on the bedroom balcony next to the one where Pastoral sleeps.

If it's loud over there, stand on her balcony and you can hear it.

“Married and sleeping in separate rooms, you don't even love that woman!” Cheng Wan's proud voice.

“Come back in the middle of the night, I don't want to bother her! ”

“Mugu, don't lie to me. Do you think I'm stupid? Besides, you think I can't get in here with a high-tech door lock? ”

“Take your hands back!” Pastoral Guru has a dull voice.

“I knew you'd come back, even at night, and you'd throw me out? Mugu, are you so mean?” Pastoral stood smoking on the balcony.

Cheng Wandou came over, lifted his legs, stepped on the guardrail, the action was bold and demonic. She put her dress up, two white legs, in the light, very tempting ~ people.

Looking down, she was wearing a T-shaped, sexy underwear. Pastoral throat tightened and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“If you eat it all, don't restrain yourself, it will hold. ”

Pastoral throat tightened, belly warmed, whole person like blow up, body temperature, sudden rise, blood reflux, all thinking, all to the lower body.

“Damn it! Cheng Wando, you asked for this!” Pastoral antiquity was intolerable and burning all over his body.

He immediately lifted Cheng Wan to sit on the guardrail, rudely tearing her dress apart, and a heavy cloud poured over her.

The snapping sound, the men's wheezing and the women's whispering, sounded sarcastically in Huang Ling's ear.

Huang Ling sat there with brown sugar water in her face, pale...

Pastoral came back, he was following Cheng Wan more... heart, grabbed a hard, then went down, like sinking into the sea.

Huang Ling found it ironic that Pastoral had done so.

What about the promised respect?

PS: Today's chapter 8 is over. Alas, what's wrong with Mugu? What's wrong?