Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Phew…” The pastoral heart moves slightly and you will have a bone-eating soreness.

The man around you, he's turned around and he's gone to bed.

Mahjong sat up, bowed his head, and watched Ben Jianing sleep. His face was very tangled and painful.

They had a relationship, without love, a relationship!

He was drunk, drunk and surnamed, and when he did it, he was incredibly crazy, physically strong, and tormented her several times to faint.

He's like an animal!

He stood in front of the bed from beginning to end.

Mahjong lowered his head and measured himself, suddenly smiling bitterly.

Her dress was chaotic and wrapped around her waist, where she had her chest rubbed and wrapped around her waist.

That's how she showed her ass and Hungarian and had a relationship with Ben Jianing.

Not romantic at all! This man started a madness. He's no different than an animal!

When he finished, he lifted his pants and fell asleep in bed, which was very annoying.

The thing is, he has no idea who he is--

She got out of bed and the pain between her legs made her legs soft and almost fell to the ground.

Picking up the floor's inner vault and putting it on, Makoto came to the bathroom, tidied his dress and hair, washed his face, and then ran away somewhat hastily.

At this time, except for the bodyguards on duty, the owners and servants seemed to be asleep.

Makoto started his car and left the worry-free estate, only the guards on duty knew she was leaving at this time.

Everyone else thought she went back with Pastoral.

The next day.

Benjamin was awake with a headache.

The temples on both sides are like a needle prick, a pain in the array.

“Ah...”

He frowned and stretched out his lazy waist.

Suddenly he remembered something, and he sat up, his eyes swept around the bed like a hunter.

Bed, except the sheets are a little messy, nothing different.

Banjia prefers to frown, if he thinks about it.

Sheng Xue's delicate muscles, a gripping waist, and a woman screaming...

Is this... a dream?

Benjamin would rather lift his arms and look at himself. His clothes were still there and his pants didn't come off. Is it really a dream?

A... village dream?

But now in retrospect, it's a little real.

“Ah, it hurts.” When I think about it, Benjamin's head hurts so badly.

When he got out of bed, he realized that he didn't even take off his leather shoes on his feet.

Tsk, tsk, grown up, getting stronger, started dreaming about the village a lot.

I drank a fragment last night and had a very real village dream.

In fact... he had dreams like this a few times, and in his dreams, he slept with Makoto insanely.

“Oh...” Banjia preferred to be clear, a slightly dumb laugh sounded, the village dream really can't hurt.

Banjia preferred to turn out her clothes and wash her teeth in the bathroom before going downstairs.

Ben Jianing's body is not as tall as Gu Qiu, but his figure is also quite long and currently 186 tall.

He likes to wear light casual outfits, and today, with light brown casual outfits and just washed hair dripping with water.

The whole person seemed, sunny, elegant, noble, handsome.

“Good morning, Master Jianing!” Song Sister, who played with Bao in the living room, saw him go downstairs and greeted him warmly.

“Good morning, Sister Song.” Benjamin came over to make fun of Baby, "Baby, good morning. ”

Bao smiled at him and smiled naively, like a soft hand, touching Ben Jianing's heart.

He picked Baby up and said, "Did Baby eat? ”