Chapter 22: Chanel Aunt

Taking a sanitary napkin out of the drawer, Ning Xiaofei quickly swept the things on the table.
Shampoo, conditioner, face wash... The eyes fell on the Chanel lipstick, and suddenly it was bright.
This lipstick was her birthday, Ye Qiao gave her a gift, Ye Qiao once ridiculed this is the most popular "aunt red" color, she does not make up very much, basically never used it on weekdays. .
It just comes in handy now.
Open the lipstick cover, Ning Xiaofei carefully wiped the lipstick over the sanitary napkin, and sure enough, the color is really quite like, there is a little sweet fragrance in the air.
I took a lot of lipstick and smeared it a few times. She looked at the light and nodded with satisfaction.
She still doesn't believe it, will Mu Tianye still "blood with her blood"?
However, this thing will not harm her inflammation...
Inflammation is better than being killed by him!
Thinking of this, Ning Xiaofei quickly put away the lipstick, glued the sanitary napkin to the clothes, and rushed over, smeared some water on the head and made the appearance of just taking a shower.
Grimace in front of the mirror, she put away her smile, put on the face of bitter gourd, walked over and unscrewed the door lock of the bathroom, and looked out the small head and glanced around.
On the bed, Mu Tianye leaned back on the bed and saw her coming out. He raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.
"come!"
Be sure to stabilize, don't let him see the flaws.
In my heart, I reminded myself that Ning Xiaofei Mai walked to the bed.
"Husband, I am really sorry, I...ah..."
Just halfway through, Mu Tianye had stretched out his palm and pulled her to the bed. Then, the man’s figure was heavily pressed.
The man's breath is close, with a bit of refreshing mint scent, and a touch of wine, Ning Xiaofei has not responded, the lips have been blocked by him.
In the mouth, it is full of wine.
The finest red wine aroma, slipping through the taste buds, with a fascinating taste...
That feeling is like the same as when I kissed her last night.
Breathing and heartbeat became urgent. He couldn't help but aggravate the kiss. The nerves that had been turbulent, instantly burned up, and supported the bed with one hand. Mu Tianye got up slightly and a palm stretched out to her clothes.
Feeling that the man's hot fingers crossed the skin, Ning Xiaofei instantly burst into the vertical, her brain shorted, she suddenly came back, busy reaching out to catch his palm, avoiding his kiss.
"Old... husband, tonight... really can't!"
Breathing and raising his face, Mu Tianye glared at her eyes with her throat.
She dares to say, can't she? !
"No...I don't want it, it's... the timing is wrong, I... my aunt came." Ning Xiaofei put on a helpless expression. "My husband rarely comes back, I certainly want to be nice with you." Intimate, but... really unfortunate. Do not believe... you see, lie to you... I am a pig!"
Anyway, she is a pig. When I return to the piglet, I will return to the piglet.
Seeing the man's face as gloomy as the cold winter, Ning Xiaofei gritted his teeth and added another sentence.
"If my husband doesn't dislike me, then we... fight bloody, I... I am willing to do anything for you!"
As soon as her eyes closed, she lay back directly on the bed and made a look what he did.
The little girl in front of her eyes, the clothes are half-covered, the long hair and the semi-wet are scattered on the dark gray sheets. The more the skin looks white and tender, the one side of the rolled up clothes reveals a slender waist, and the gesture is extremely embarrassing...