Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 1143: Mobson's Gloomy Face

His mouth hit her ear and he muttered, “All my life, it's yours. ”

“Hmm... Momo...”

“Speed? ”

“To…”

“How about this? You like that? ”

“Like...” Now Huang Ling, like his puppet.

He's blank in the head, he says whatever it is.

“Huang Ling, I like your voice, it's called...”

“Ah--”

“Huang Ling, say love me, say love Momo! ”

“…” It was just, in response to him, a silence, Huang Ling lay there, motionless.

Ben's blushing face turned dark red with a hint of purple.

“Huang Ling? ”

He patted her face and Huang Ling did not respond.

He put his finger in front of her nose and breathed very weakly.

Mobson's pupils closed and he thought of something. He quickly pulled out, quickly fastened the bath towel, put on a long trench coat, then quickly wrapped his coat around Huang Ling, picked her up and rushed out.

It was dark again, one naked, one with a bath towel on his lower body and a long trench coat on his upper body, and when the two men appeared in the office of the doctor on duty, they were stunned by the two female doctors in the office.

In fact, Mobson got off with Huang Ling and rushed into the hospital, causing a lot of strange eyes.

“Save her, she fainted! Hurry up!” Mobson rushed to the female doctor.

The two female doctors saw that Mobson looked handsome and that Liu Hai was dripping sweat beads in front of her forehead. She was very sexy, so her attitude towards him was pretty good.

They quickly took Huang Ling down for an examination.

Fifteen minutes later...

Huang Ling was lying on the bed with an oxygen mask.

She fainted because her brain was hypoxic.

The suffocation was caused by a weak body that could not withstand the high dynasty of the blood reflux.

In short, Huang Ling usually lacked exercise and could not bear his fierceness.

Mobson thought she was suffering from some kind of family illness, and came all the way down here and broke her heart.

She blamed herself for being too fierce, but she was too weak to withstand...

Mobson looked at Huang Ling with a dark face, sitting in front of the bed.

Lack of exercise - didn't she often dance in the square with her aunt? Lack of exercise?

Oxygen enters the brain and Huang Lingyu wakes up.

And she opened her eyes, and she looked at it, and it was a handsome, gloomy face.

She stunned and thought the front and rear paintings were very far apart. She asked, "Brother Mo, where are we? ”

Unlike their new bedroom.

When Huang Ling lowered her eyes, she saw her nostrils and inserted an oxygen pipe.

“This...” She looked confused, and she remembered that they were doing the sex thing, so...

“We're at the hospital.” Mobson said softly.

“Hospital?” Huang Ling thought, "Is it a dream to be involved with him?

“Huang Ling, you must be the only one who can suffocate hypoxia and come to the hospital.” Mobson looked at Huang Ling funny.

Do that?

Asphyxiation, hypoxia?

Huang Ling measured Mobson because he was in such a hurry that his coat button was not fastened.

Show off your sexy chest, hips, and feel free to wear a bath towel and gently pull it off.

Huang Lingzheng said, “How could this happen? ”

Mobson leaned over and Huang Ling saw an expanding handsome face.

She shrunk her neck and looked at Mobson in the dark.

Her face was still red with a lingering rhyme.

And Mobson symbolizes his mighty spot, so he can rest easy.

“I put up with this for so long, the foreplay was full, in exchange for the instant brakes. Huang Ling, do you know, instant braking, for a man, the damage is not small. ”

“...” Huang Ling muttered and she didn't want to. She looked at him in the dark: “Would you dislike me? ”