Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Hee-hee...” Huang Ling couldn't help laughing and laughing happily.

Mobson looked at her body, and she had a lot of scars on her body after she was injured on the ranch.

Sung gave her ointment so she could apply it every night.

A month later, the scar became shallow, and now on her, it became pink, soaked in hot water, more beautiful.

Mobson's eyes were instantly deep, as deep as an ancient well.

He bowed down and gently bit her earlobes.

Huang Ling struck a spirit, ”Don't move here. ”

Mobson smiled and his voice was magnetic and mute: "Turns out, this place makes you so cute.

“Uncomfortable...” Where's Huang Ling Lowland? "What's so cute?

“Hold on. We started showering. ”

Mobson is now in a fire.

He held her tight, and she held her tight against his chest.

She felt clearly that his desire to jump out of the body's heart was pounding.

“Turn your back on me.” Mobson said in a low voice.

Huang Ling's brain, somehow a little hairy.

Mobson had her back on him, and she actually sat on him in the bathtub.

Mobson stared at her back like a torch, looking at her body from behind, without flavor and beauty.

“This is the first time I've seen a woman's body.” Mobson's voice is mute.

He is carrying a kind of soul-racking magic, and he is going to take away Huang Ling's soul.

“Mmm...”

“I endured 29 years to wait for you to show up. ”

“Hmm.” She believed what he said.

After admiring her back, Mobson suddenly pulled Huang Ling's body and let her face herself.

Huang Ling had to bend her knees.

Mobson's gaze, looking down at her.

This looks like sweat all over your body.

It hurts!

Huang Ling blushed too.

The whole atrium is a palpitating sensation.

Mobson snapped his lips and picked up her soft, boneless little hand and covered it on his little comeback.

Huang Ling opened her eyes and looked at Mobson with amazement.

Mobson laughed a little seductively, evil, “Huang Ling, from now on, he will belong to you, only to you for the rest of his life. ”

“…” The feeling of being spoiled is really happy and sweet.

Mobson breathes low and his voice is dull: "Do you like him? ”

Huang Ling's face was hot, she nodded: “I like it...”

“Take a bath for him and clean up.” Mobson reached out and took the shower gel from the side and squeezed it into the water.

He showered her, not long later, clear water, lots of bubbles.

The bubbles blocked their gaze, underwater bodies, and they couldn't see through.

Mobson washed Huang Ling, Huang Ling washed Mobson, half an hour later...

Mobson hugged Huang Ling and came out of the bathroom.

He put her on the bed, slimmed her up, covered her.

The soft bed, because of his gravity, fell down a little.

Now they know what to do next.

Huang Ling grabbed the sheets under him nervously, his red face, with a hint of shyness, and looked at Mobson in the shadows.

Mobson glanced at the wet Liu Hai in front of her, holding her face in his hands and staring deeply.

Then bow down and kiss her lips.

He's been through this for so long, it's been hard.

So he was, although a little rusty and clumsy, eager and eager to plunder. Plunder all of Huang Ling's breath.

Huang Ling was left blank and soft...

This wonderful feeling makes Huang Ling feel very strange.