My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1103: Who Knows You're An Old Driver

With such a kiss, cold eyes burned immediately.

Night Peach's eyes were like silk, and she whispered, “Two, three, four, five...”

Cold Howe did four more in a row, each of which she would kiss him.

“Six, seven, eight...” Night Peach wanted to keep calling it that, but her “nine” didn't scream out, because when she kissed him with the word "eight”, he kept his posture immobile and held his mouth against her red lips.

“Hmm!” Peach quickly reached out and gently grabbed his shirt in front of his chest.

Cold and stubborn, he kissed the girl deeply and wanted to do so when he watched her lift her legs or watch her chew bread on her drums by the door.

His circle is chaotic, ten men inside, nine bad, a big wife in the house, numerous little wives outside, he once heard the men in the box say that this woman is looking for a little one, because the little woman is full of water, young, beautiful, sweet, know how to be delicate, tell the man to want to fuck in bed at first glance, he can come several times a day...

He just listened, he was surrounded by a large number of young people, but he really didn't see who was full of water, and those women did very, very much the same, and he couldn't find the feeling, or even disgusted.

But until he met Night Peach, he admitted that she was the woman that the men were talking about, and she was the best, and he had an impulse when he looked at her legs just now, and he wanted to push hard on her, how much water she had, and how much red he wanted to put on her.

“Didn't you just spit your tongue? Spit again. ”

Night Peach was confused by his kiss and listened to him come cold.

She didn't know what he meant and thought about how she did like to throw up her tongue when she was embarrassed, all the little girls did, and he strictly forbade it once.

But what's he doing with her tongue now?

Night Peach looked at his clear blue eyes, his eyes jumped in the hot and alluring flame, she looked at him for a moment and could only instinctively obey him.

She threw up a little pink tongue shyly, and she wanted to retract it quickly, but the sight was black and the man was brutally contained.

Peach's little face burned and dragged his shirt across his chest into a fold. She stared at him with her eyes wide open. He... What is he doing?

It's so shameful.

Cold and Haughty kissed for a while, not enough at all, loosened her lips, he looked at her, the girl's eyes were black and white, nothing pure, but the more she was like this, the more tickled he itched.

Lifting his thin lip, he hissed open, "This is also a push-up. ”

It took Peach a long time to understand what he meant. By the way, he's been in this position for a long time. His strength and endurance are really good.

“So... how else can you work out?” She asked nicely.

“It's okay...” Coldhawk retracted a palm and supported it with one arm.

Night Peach smiled instantly, “My husband is great. ”

There was a type of man at home, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

But the next second she realized something was wrong, because the big hand the man retracted fell on her.

Cold Howe wanted to penetrate through her white vest, but the belt was tightly tied under the vest, which was inconvenient for him to move. He glanced at the eyebrow of the sword and looked at her chest. This looked like a rolling charcoal in his throat, "Why don't you wear a inner? ”

“Ah!" Night Peach shouted and quickly protected herself with two slim arms. She was pregnant and felt her chest swollen. Anyway, it was at home, no outsiders, so she didn't wear it.

But the white vest was thin, her chest was perfect, even if she didn't wear a inner drum, she looked at herself in a hurry, she seemed to see those two dots of red.

“Me, me... don't look!” She whispered pink lips.

Cold Ho smiled, “I thought you'd wear it to show me. ”

Night Peach,... is she running away like that?

Do you?

Leng Hao saw that she was ashamed of herself. If there was a hole in here, she would have drilled a long time ago. He licked her dry lips, “So fond of sheeting, but ran away just on the sheet? Who taught you that, huh? ”

Night Peach's face is about to bleed, she argues, “I just want to work out with you and play with you... kiss, who knows... who knows you're an old driver at all! ”

A push-up he could play with so many tricks, she really mistook him.

“Well," Cold Ho hummed, "why don't you get in the car and the old driver can take you flying. ”

Night Peach,...

Cold Ho looked at her and remembered.

“Hey, honey, where are you going? Where do you think you're going?” Night Peach quickly reached out with two small hands around his neck.

“Where can I go? Go take a shower, it hurts here.” Cold and luxurious pressed her down and poked her thigh.

Night Peach was frightened by the wooden stick, her eyes were spilling water, did he... want her?

It's not impossible…

But she's not ready.

The first time was so bad, she thought the second time could be a little more perfect.

“Honey, it's Christmas in a few days. My dad called. Let's go to him for Christmas. Honey, are you coming?” Night Peach asks for his opinion.

Her eyes were very cautious, probably afraid that he was still worried about Yukie, and Cold Ho stretched out his palm and rubbed her hair, "Okay, listen to your daddy. ”

“Thank you, husband.” Peach hugged him at night and kissed him, "And...”

“What else? ”

“Honey, we've been together so long, you haven't given me a gift... can you give me a gift on Christmas Day? ”

She wanted a gift from him, he gave it to her.

Women are petty and jealous, and so is she, who has prepared such a beautiful house for the White Spirit Cloud, mouthwash cups, including slippers, all filled with love from big to small.

She could not think about those things. After all, it was over. It was now that she was his cold wife, but she also wanted him to be good to her, as good to Bai Lingyun.

Cold Howe's five officers were soft, and he drowned and pinched her nose, “Go ahead, what do you want? ”

He said yes?

Night Peach's eyes shined bright, “A gift is a surprise. It doesn't make sense for me to say it myself. My husband thought about it himself, but I like everything you give me. ”

“Since it's a surprise, who wants you to ask for presents like this?” Cold Haughty laughed.

Night Peach's heart was sour, but she immediately said, “The husband will be more conscious later, don't need me to say it, just give me so many gifts, okay? ”

Cold Howe thought about it, "Look at you. ”

“Well, I'll be good.” Night Peach grabbed his big palm and slowly held onto his vest.