My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Suddenly she was kissed, Yoon Shuijuan stayed where she was, and her nose and wings were filled with a healthy smell on the man, and her legs were soft.

And the man whispered, "Which room do you want me to go and look at the report, hmm? ”

Yin Shuiyang knew that when she heard this, her little face was also red. White Jade's little hand pushed him away. She covered her little face and ran away.

Yoon Twilight stood tall and looked at her back, long sleeved white bubble skirt, loose, but this couldn't hide her slimmer and thinner figure. The skirt went under her knees. On the snow and white sophisticated ankle was the diamond ankle that she bought today. She ran up the white skirt, not knowing if it was a person or a diamond that was shaking his eyes.

Yoon Twilight rolled his throat knot and pulled his long leg forward.

Entering the bedroom, Yoon Shuihuan jumped onto her queen bed and lay down. She pulled a quilt over her hot little face.

She didn't close the door. At night, when she was going to sleep, a man would usually be delighted by this slight gesture. He stood tall and pulled up beside the bed, clamped the report's right hand on the bed, and lifted the quilt over her face with his left hand. “Watermelon, how can you still like to hold your head and breathe? ”

The girl's delicate little face appeared, and her long, densely combed eyelashes were tense over her pretty eyelids and she dared not look at him.

Yin Twilight laughed and laughed. She really made me laugh. He touched a lot of women. He didn't like to play with the younger ones, but he also heard people around him say that girls are now open, and high school girls can do no less for men than those college students.

Why is this guy in his house so green?

But she's clean.

Clean enough that he's the only man.

What he's plundering on her now is her first beauty.

“Mizuki, if you don't open your eyes, I'm leaving?” He threatened her with laughter.

Indeed, the girl was frightened and opened her eyes in panic.

“Brother, don't go. ”

Her natural Dan Phoenix eyes were able to capture her soul. Unfortunately, she was too young to develop that soft charm, but her eyes were black and white, and she was stunned inside to see him with incomparable purity.

Yoon Twilight also decided to keep an eye on her. His voice was hoarse. He touched her little face and asked, "I'm going to sleep on the couch? ”

Yoon Shui-yan shook his head quickly. “No, brother...”

... sleeping with her.

Just like they used to.

Yoon Twilight set it for two seconds, then lifted the quilt and went to bed.

He really leaned on the bedside and looked at the report in his hand. At first, Yoon Shuiyan lay quietly beside him, but soon she was bored.

White Jade's little handcuffs had a man's sophisticated core, and her little head climbed straight into his belly.

Yoon Twilight grabbed the report with one hand, clamped her shoulder and looked at the girl moving like a bug. His bright inky eyes were filled with pet laughter.

Yin Shui-yan felt uncomfortable. Her soft little face rested on the man's belly and was hard and hard. Like a copper-walled iron wall, she was curious. She turned a body in his arm, and her little hand touched the abs muscle on the man's belly through a thin shirt. She counted, six pieces.

It's really six abs.

Those long-legged Obas in the Korean drama like to show off six abs.

Yoon Shuiyan smiled, and it felt satisfied and sweet.

At this time her little head was touched, and a man's soft, mute low voice sounded over her head, and those murky loves could not be hidden, "Little age, you know the color too? ”

Yoon Shuihuan blushed, clapping his pink lips to deny, “Brother Nonsense, I didn't. ”

“Really?” Yoon Twilight threw the report in his hand at random. He turned his back and pressed the girl in his arms down. His two hands approached her and scratched her itching. “Now you're lying? Let's see what I can do for you! ”

“Ah... brother, don't...” Yin Shuihuan screamed and went to hide, the two of them in bed together, the girl “giggled” like a happy little rabbit.

The sheets on the bed were all twisted together and she climbed to the side of the bed with her hands and feet. “Brother, don't bully me...” She tried to hide with her little face red. At this time, she wore the ankle of her ankle with the ankle of her ankle in the ankle chain and was snapped by a man with a huge palm. “Ah” she was turned over.

Yoon Twilight kneeled on the bed, his palm lifted her right ankle and took a closer look. He said, “Why is there a light pink scar here, where did it fall? ”

He found out when he put on the anklet at the jewellery store, but he didn't ask outside.

Yin Shuiyan was forced to sit on the bed and his ankle was held by him. Her soft body poured back. She hurriedly extended her two small hands to support her. “Once I fell down the stairs, my forehead and ankle bumped into each other. Later, my forehead was fine, and my ankle left a scar. ”

Yoon Twilight frowned. “Have you ever fallen stairs before? How old are you? You can't walk, you can fall stairs?” He's got heartache in his blame line.

“No..." Yoon Shuiyan shook his head, "I could walk, but that time, my brother refused to come back in the United States, everyone said you were playing with a lot of beautiful sisters, don't me anymore, I cried, and then fell down the stairs. ”

Yoon Twilight stayed put for a few seconds, "Shuihuan, are you so afraid I don't want you? ”

“Yeah, I'm afraid my brother doesn't want me.” Say Yoon Shui-yan, “brother, will you not want me in the future? ”

Yoon Twilight shook his head, "No, never. ”

He kissed the pink scar on her ankle.

By his kiss, Yin Shuiyin shrunk her little ankle, but she couldn't, and the man snapped, even the thin lip flowed from her ankle to the bottom of her ankle.

“Brother, don't kiss.” She had a bright little face to drip blood from. Her feet were so powerful that she wouldn't let him kiss her.

A mature man can kiss anywhere in his eyes, as long as he feels pretty, but a little girl can't, and she's about to break her shame line.

Yoon Twilight knew that the girl couldn't stand it. He didn't force her. He let her go. “You can't kiss here. You can kiss anywhere else. ”

He hit her with long legs.

Yoon Shui-yan was supposed to be in bed. The man's warm and wide chest pounded. Her beautiful back pressed directly into the soft bed. “Brother, um..."

Her pink lips were blocked.

Yoon Shui-yan reached out his little hand against his chest, and only then did he know that his soft palm was against his heart, where her palm was numb with a strong pulsation.

Girls have been soft and suddenly come into contact with such a place of male power that she is soft all over her body.

Looking at the crystal chandelier over her head with her eyes open, her little mouth was spun open and something warm and slippery fed in and she hung herself.

“Mizuki, close your eyes.” A man kisses her void vaguely.

Yoon Shui-yan had to close his eyes. At this time, the man reached out one hand to carry the quilt, directly covering the body and head of the two people. Yoon Shui-yan's vision was black.

“Brother... we slept in the wrong place, we slept beside each other...”

Yoon Twilight knew because his feet were sticking out.

Girls' beds are not wide because she doesn't like them and she likes small and refined things, especially princess beds that aren't too wide.

In the dark, Yin Twilight kissed her earlobes with her hot little face. He shouted loudly. He was a little impatient. “Honey, don't talk about swelling at this time... if you like it, I'll take you to my room now, sleep in my bed, how can we roll away fine...”

Her mind was not in a rhythm with him, and the girl lived a strict and regular life. At this time, he pressed her to kiss her and she just felt uncomfortable sleeping because she slept sideways.

Yin Shui-yun felt itchy. She didn't like to be kissed in the ear, so at this time, she struggled a little. She called him, "Brother...”

Yoon Twilight followed her pink neck down to kiss, and a big hand came to the corner of her skirt that fell beside her leg...

“Brother! ”

Yoon Twilight grabbed her resisting little hand and seduced him, “Shui Ling, don't move, eh? I walked the streets with you all day today and bought you so many things, now should I get a little compensation for you? ”

……

The girl's bed is about two meters wide, with clear pink, pink lace sheets, pink embroidered sheets, round hollowed light sandalwood over the bed, and a sandbed of white gold dropping down on it. It's a really princess bed, so soft and warm.

No one can be seen in the bed at this moment, the overlapping bunch is covered in quilts, the quiet bedroom hears the movement of Sysoso, and there are some red-eared voices.

A pair of balls reached the tail of the bed, the ten nail covers were full of powder, healthy and cute like shells, and the snowy white ankle was brilliant and bright with a diamond ankle that a man had bought for her.

No wonder men can't help but want to kiss.

The girl's sophistication is like this, her whole body is perfect, she is young, but her soft body is naturally beautiful, a generation.

Now the ten little toes are all curled up, like it hurts, and a man slices his long leg from between her legs, and he wraps his leg around her mightily.

The man was purposeful, accompanying her for a day always demanding a little reward, throwing reports on the carpet under the bed, and he rarely had such a fashion.

Half an hour later, the quilt was lifted and the man's two big hands held onto the sheets, staring at the girl underneath him.

The girl didn't cry, she probably forgot to cry, her pink cheeks were red, like fine rouge, her eyes wet, blank looking at the man.

Yoon Twilight's white shirt was half loose, his whole barley chest was exposed, his chest was wheezing, and his eyes were red.

The quilt was covered with entwined heat and the sweetness of the girl. She frowned and licked the water from her lips. For seven years in the United States, she never knew what a woman should taste like.

The so-called gentle home, the ghost hole, that's mostly it.

“Close your eyes.” He lifted his right hand and covered the girl's eyes.

Can't look her in the eye right now, he'll feel ashamed of himself.

She doesn't know anything yet. At this young age, he forced her into bed and talked to her...

Yin Shuihuan slowly loosened her little hands and her eyelashes trembled like a comb, closing her eyes as she listened.

I finally got my breath back.

Yoon Twilight, a big hand touched Liu Hai in front of her forehead and slowly leaned down into her pink neck. Her lips were swollen and could no longer be kissed. Otherwise, she probably won't be able to go to school tomorrow.

He pressed her, his throat rolled and kissed her delicate skin, his voice was completely mute, and there was the feeling of a love bath, “Mizuki, in the future... I'll feed you... okay? ”