Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“ …… ”

“Now you're standing naked in front of me, and I know what size you're wearing.” Mobson looked away and locked himself in front of Huang Ling.

Naked?

Huang Ling shocked and looked down quickly.

Uh... she's really naked, standing in front of him.

They slept naked all night last night.

“Ah...” Huang Ling shyly, grabbed her breasted hand, covered her breasts and rushed into the bathroom.

That runaway look, like a bunny, is so cute, Mobson couldn't help laughing.

Huang Ling banged and pushed the door.

Mobson smiled low, "Silly girl, go into the bathroom naked, you have to come out naked? ”

There is a hat room where you can put your clothes on and wash them.

Mobson shook her head helplessly and helped her grab a garment and a set of women's sportswear.

Then knock in front of the bathroom.

After Huang Ling rushed into the bathroom, she found herself only grabbing her breasts and not taking any other clothes.

No, she can't. Why don't you just go out in your chest like this? That's... weird.

Do you want Momo to bring her clothes in?

Is he gonna make fun of her and let her go out and get it?

She stood there, standing still, without washing.

When she heard a knock on the door, she struck a thrill.

“Clothes.” Nor did she have to open the door, and Mobson pushed it in.

He gave her the clothes, his eyes just swept lightly on her, and then gently touched her head, "Come on out, I'll wait for you. ”

Huang Ling picked up her clothes and nodded. “Hmm. ”

Watching Mobson go out, Huang Lingmao, Momo so good? Don't flirt ~ with her?

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“Brother Mo, I really can't run.” After two laps on the playground in the neighborhood, Huang Ling couldn't stand it.

Panting, so tired and tired to say.

She stopped, bent over and pressed her hands against her legs, where she took a big breath.

Her throat was spicy and her chest was burning like a fire.

Running forward, Mobson hears her, stops, turns around, and stands there looking at her like a king.

Huang Ling looked up and begged, “Can I sit down for a while? ”

“No,” Mobson said softly.

“My legs are soft...”

Mobson looked at her leg, and her leg was really shaking.

“Last night I was trying to get you to brake urgently, but before I did, I was very good with you. My legs are sore now...” Huang Ling looked pitifully at Mobson: “And my fingers are sore too. ”

Mobson frowned, his deep eyes flashed blaming himself.

He wanted her to be healthy, but he forgot where she was still hurting...

Mobson walked over, he loved her, but his mouth hit her: “How big is this playground? Couldn't take two laps? ”

“I'm sore in the legs.” Huang Ling grabbed Mobson's arm and used his strength to stand up straight.

“How long have we been running? Two laps together, not even eight minutes. How did you last two hours? ”

“Two minutes? Let me run for two minutes?” Wong Ling was surprised, didn't that kill her?

Mobson smiled low and held her sideways: "Silly woman, not let you run for two minutes, but let you enjoy two minutes beneath me. ”

Huang Ling listened and was ashamed.

“Brother Mo, a lot of people look at us.” Huang Ling grabbed Mobson's clothes: “Put me down and I'll go myself. ”

“They can see if they want. Your legs are sore and it's hard to walk. ”