The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

In the eyes of Moxier, what I want to do, simply and ruthlessly going straight to the subject is his style!

Moxier did not like the feeling that he was driven by him. Both of them were married, and many things were hidden. She did not intend to hide.

Suddenly breathing, she has been silent, suddenly opened her voice, "Qing Muchen, you are a little faster, but it is a film, no more, no, I don't care!"

She spoke very straightforwardly, as if she were not concerned about this kind of thing.

The level of unrestrained, let Optimus Chen quickly doubt whether he is her first time!

Qing Muchen was lazy and had a stiff face curve, and his face sank unconsciously.

In fact, men are the same in their bones and like traditional conservative women.

At least, this is true for the demands of his wife.

Although Qing Muchen grew up abroad from a young age, at this point, thinking is no different from ordinary men.

The words of Moxier spurred the nerves on the chest of Qing Muchen.

What makes him even more angry is the next sentence of Moxier.

"Qing Muchen, you have to do it, don't do it, just change it for me!"

In fact, Moxier is really a traditional person in the bones. However, she feels that she can't accept it.

Married, the same thing for men and women in the same room is no longer normal.

What's more, men and women have normal needs, and Qing Muchen does these things, his face, at least will not make her feel bad.

Qing Muchen’s face was dark for a few seconds, and the light in the light reflected the coldness of a frozen person, like, I can’t wait to pinch her with one hand.

Moxier carefully glanced at him, his hand moving to the side, and the conditional reflexively wanted to pull the blanket next to him, and the man above the head suddenly lay down on her side, lying flat. On the bed, the slender limbs were placed in a natural state, and Qing Muchen suddenly opened his mouth. "Is it not for you to do it?"

Very cold tone, not the slightest man's warmth in the bed, the tone is cold like a wind with a sword, blowing Moxi children are all cold.

"Come on!" A gaze swept to her, and he suddenly measured the hook and corner.

Moxier is surrounded by icebergs on all sides, and every cell in his body is cold.

There was a chill in the cold, and she was lying in her position without any movement.

"I am still waiting for you!" The corner of the man's lips evokes a chilly arc. The smile is cold in the night, like the Manzhushahua in the night of the night, dangerous to people.

Moxier’s words have already been spoken, and there is no room for choice.

The curse of self-made can only end on its own.

She did some breathing deeply, and she slowly climbed up to his body.

Sitting on his body as she just did, she scorned her long hair.

Her movements were very casual, and the silvery moonlight quietly sprinkled on her from behind her, reflecting her fair skin, black hair and red lips. At this moment, Moxier even let Qiu Muchen breathe stagnation.

How beautiful is Moxier, in fact, the previous Qing Muchen never noticed this problem.

In his world, there are countless people reading. In his case, Moxier is at best pleasing to the eye.

This is the first time he has looked at her so seriously, through the moonlight.

The light in the room was not bright, he couldn't see all of her face, only the vaguely visible outline of her facial features.