Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Shame on you?” Mobson didn't think to snap his lips.

“Stunned by snakes. ”

“Luckily you woke up in time and I almost gave you artificial breathing. ”

“You're trying to kiss me and say, and you're looking for an excuse.” Huang Ling's face is hot.

Mobson sat next to Huang Ling, turned his head and looked at her with a shallow smile: "Not only are you weak, but you have the guts to do so. ”

“…” Huang Ling was embarrassed.

“In order not to worry about Song, he wasn't even afraid of ‘Tianlei’. He was actually stunned by the snake? ”

Huang Ling whispered, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of snakes.

She's afraid of snakes for a reason.

Huang Ling looked ahead and fell into memory, "Snakes, caterpillars, I'm afraid. I don't have a happy childhood and have been bullied by two sisters since I was a kid. They were not afraid of snakes, they loved snakes and put them in my room. For several nights, I fell asleep. A snake climbed onto my bed and climbed over my feet. That cold feeling scared me not to scream. I know that it was useless for me to scream. Lady Song would not help me, and my father was away on business...”

Mobson hears, frowns, eyes, sweeps through a raging wave.

He flanked himself and looked at Huang Ling.

She was trapped in memories with a little pain on her face.

“Once I was eating alone in the restaurant, my second sister came in and suddenly put a snake in front of me, scaring me off the chair. She was happy and threw the snake at me. It was a blue snake. I was bitten by my left hand. Fortunately, the butler handled it in a timely manner. My arm was just swollen and not a major obstacle. She was just like Zhou Ruqun, suddenly she put a snake in front of me, scared me..."

Huang Ling bent his body, his head, pillow on Mobson's thigh, his hands held Mobson's knee, softly said: "Brother Mo, will you protect me in the future? I'm afraid of a lot of things. ”

Mobson caressed her face and looked at her painfully: "Okay, I'll protect you later. ”

“Actually... I'm not really Huang Ling...”

“Shh -” Mobson clapped her mouth softly and said silently, "Don't say it, I know it all. ”

Huang Ling was not surprised, but asked lightly: "How do you know? ”

Mobson snapped his lips: “Brother Mo's intelligence is very high. You said those strange things to Song Wuxi, and Gu Shaohe and Mugu didn't seem to have just met each other. Besides, you basically forgot about Liu Fengfeng's past, and I guessed that you were so familiar with Song and Gu Xiao. ”

Mobson's eyes sank, “Before you met me, you loved me so much...”

Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson: “Are you eating cool? ”

Mobson nodded: “It's sour. ”

Huang Ling didn't say a word, his whole body climbed up, his mouth closed, kissed Mobson's lips.

Mobson's back was stiff and his heart palpitated.

Huang Ling grabbed his neck and kissed him!

He held her back and wouldn't let her slide down.

Her kissing skills were clumsy enough to make Mobson want to correct her.

But Mobson didn't, he was enjoying the happiness she brought him.

Both lips on his lips make his tummy fever.

Huang Ling tried to penetrate the tip of her tongue and bit Mobson's lip.

“Silly girl.” Mobson defeated the offense and kissed back.

He didn't let her go until Huang Ling gasped proudly and Mobson breathed heavily.

Huang Ling's limbs were soft and the whole person lay in his arms.

She raised her hand and touched Mobson's face, looking at him with a smile: "Don't eat cool, Brother Mo, blame us for meeting and hating late. Now, you're the one I love. ”