Chapter 873: Water is ripe (4)
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1177 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:48:31
Ji Zitong sighed softly. Under his deep gaze, the slender arm passed over and turned off the light on his side. The whole bedroom suddenly darkened, only the dark light came from the bathroom. light.
The warm fingertip brushed over the back of his hand and gently gripped his wrist.
"It just feels a little embarrassing, and I am not the kind of woman who is dressed like that."
Ji Zitong said such a sentence, but it was like her temper, but she heard that Su Chen didn't know how to start, so she had to look at her in the same place and watch her silently. For a while, he was reacted. I smiled happily. "It’s also for me to keep my body."
Ji Zitong gave him a look, then he didn't go too far, slightly dumb and said, "That depends on whether you have this value."
Why not? Do you think I am not good enough for you?
Su Dashao said, naturally, she was so eager to take her under her body, and her rough hand touched her neckline. The touch of the Capricorn made the Jizitong somewhat uncomfortable. The shattered kisses fell like a spring breeze. After a while, they saw only a faint light, and several black shadows flew out of the bed, and then the shattered sounds came and went.
When the pain came, Ji Zitong still burst into tears on the spot, she did not know why she would cry, but she knew that it was not just because of pain.
When Su Chen bowed her head and kissed her, she quickly noticed the wetness in her eyes. She stopped all the movements and took her in her arms for a long time. Because she really couldn’t hold back, it was...
"Okay, okay, crying, I know that my skills are not good. I have to practice this thing. I will be much better next time. I will be responsible."
Su Chen squinted at her tearful eyes, some annoyed, but Ji Zitong could only look at him with tears, I really don’t know if I should cry or should laugh--
Just as Su Chen’s action just killed her, she couldn’t believe it. The person like him was really... um... the first time!
Su Chen’s handsome face has already risen red. Looking at Ji Zitong’s skeptical eyes, he’s worried on the spot, and he whispered.
Look what! Let’s make your woman keep like a jade, we can’t do it! What’s so strange? ?"
Looking at him like this, Ji Zitong’s face with tears on his face was a smile, and he took a slight breath and smiled.
How did you solve it before? I don’t believe you can really be pure. Go to that point."
"What can't believe, cold shower!"
Su Chen said, holding her hand again, and deceiving it again, while ensuring, "Reassured, this time will not be like that."
Saying, not waiting for Ji Zitong to respond, he has already begun his animalistic movement...
After a round of battles, Ji Zitong opened his breath and panted, and Su Chen was finally lying down on his side. The big hand habitually went to the bed cabinet and just wanted to take the cigarette pack, but his eyes were unexpected. Sweeping over the soft Qizitong, the back is still the handle back.
At this time, the mobile phone on the side was a big shock. He took a deep breath and quickly grabbed it. He saw the call from Mu Chen, and he took the answer button--
"He is fine, he has been sent home."
Mu Chenchen also just came out from Zhou Zimo's house at this time.
"What happened to him?"
Su Chen asked.
"It’s boring, find someone to pass the time. There are quite a few women in your police station. Tell him about it."
Mu Xiaochen’s quiet voice came and started the car.
"Speaking of it, his Zhou Zimo will feel lonely and empty. If you forget, find a time next weekend. When the brothers gather together, they should contact each other. This time, let’s say that you are not allowed to bring family members to the guy. He also washed his brain, and he had to find it. When he met Zhou’s mother in the hospital, when Zhou’s mother talked about this guy, she still wanted to pull the guy out and fight.
Su Chen said, but did not neglect the side of Ji Zitong, holding her shoulders and holding her in her arms.
"I have no problem here. On his side, tell him about it. Afterwards, I will smooth out your breath and answer the phone. I have to catch up with someone who is calling. I know I can't make a fuss?"
Mu Xiaochen's indifferent voice is also dyed with a very contemptuous meaning.
Su Chen can hear the meaning of Mu Chen’s words in an instant, and can’t help but yell,
Take your dog’s ear! Ask you something.
"Say."
"Which first time with your summer night, how many times?"
Su Chen was asked not to be red-hearted, but let Ji Zitong’s whole face suddenly burned up. He couldn’t help but grit his teeth and wanted to push him away, but Su Chen was too lazy. More tight.
"More than once."
The admiration of the head was not salty and not so light, so he hanged up the phone.
Su Dashao stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, only to reflect that he was being smashed by the admiration of the addict, and then he slammed a few words, slammed the phone, turned to look at the side of Ji Zitong, Ji Zitong With a glimpse, he has already rushed over --
"I don't believe it! Madame Su, we must be better than them! In this case, he still has to be the second child!"
Falling down such a sentence, Ji Zitong has some tears and tears...
The night is getting thicker and thicker. When Mu Chen drove the car back to Fengju, the time was already midnight, and the home was quiet, and the second floor still had lights.
When I opened the door of the room, it was the busy figure of my wife sitting on the sofa. The coffee table on the side of the table was filled with paper documents. She was holding a document at the moment. Seriously, the pen on hand is always writing something on the document.
It may be that the opening of the door awakened her busy, she also raised her head subconsciously, seeing the figure he walked in, only a faint voice, "come back."
"What are you doing with these nights?"
Mu Xiaochen walked over in a few big steps and collected the scattered documents to help her.
Xi Xia night also stretched a lazy waist, throwing the documents in his hand to him. "Wait for you, I can't sleep anyway."
He quickly packed things up, and thoughtfully helped her into the briefcase on the side and sat down beside her. "How are these days feeling over there?"
"Of course, it is not comfortable to be a director here. Anything is to start to get in touch again. Can you analyze this data for me?"
She stuck over, her hands around his shoulders, and swept the documents she had just dropped...