The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The wedding photos of the two people, each expression on her face is very light from beginning to end, light, a few pounds can not see.

All the photos were taken, and it seems that the expression has not changed.

Qing Muchen squinted at her, looking at her like this, a burst of unhappy in the chest.

The negative angle of the lips measured the upper hook, the big hand caught her, the long arm swept her, pressed her head and hit her chest, leaning over, his lips stunned her.

There is also a photographer on the scene. His kiss is not to find a photo angle, but a real kiss. The kiss is still deep, and the tip of the tongue swept over her, breaking through her mouth and reaching into her throat. deep.

His kiss, hot, bold and arrogant.

The face of Moxier’s face was all red.

The photographer is not surprised by this kind of thing. He is very dedicated to capturing photos of the two with his camera.

A long kiss, I don't know how long it lasted.

At the end, Moxier’s cheeks were still red.

The **** red is almost ripe.

What the photo was like, she did not know at all, back to the villa, the head is still dizzy.

Qing Muchen parked the car outside the villa door and handed the keys to her advanced house.

Moxier locked the car and stiffened behind him, keeping a distance from him.

She seems to be deliberate, and has always maintained two or three meters between Qing and Chen, and has not passed.

The steps at the foot of Qing Muchen were held, and her eyes were cold and she looked in her direction.

The face of Moxier hangs lightly, and under the gloom of the setting sun, the white face is still full of blush, as if he has not recovered from the incident.

Qing Muchen fixedly looked at her like this, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

Compared to last night Zhang Yang said that he did not do, she changed her to do that, she still prefers to see her side.

Simple as a little girl without any emotional experience, just a simple kiss, can blush for so long.

Men are actually the same in their bones, and they like things that are pure and convenient.

She is like a piece of white paper that is clean and free of any pollution, tempting him to think more!

Qing Muchen’s eyes stayed on her for a long time.

Thinking of her last night, his lips suddenly and meaningfully hooked, and then slowly spit out, "Don't you be kissed like this?"

At the end, an "ah" was added, and the sound was dragged a bit long by him.

Moxier was shocked, and the low-lying face slowly lifted up.

Looking at him, looking at the play in his eyes, she calmed her face and calmly returned to him. "Yeah, I haven’t met such an unscrupulous and unscrupulous occasion."

She glared at him with a slap in the face. As for his problems, although she admitted, she did not answer his intentions.

What Qing Muchen wants to determine is whether he is the only one who kissed her!

However, her focus is clearly biased.

Didn’t care about her, Qing Muchen sank and breathed, and came up again, “First time last night?”

He asked very directly, and did not feel straightforward to ask how many such problems.

The legs that Moxier was preparing to take off were taken after his words, and his back was stiff.

She was silent for a few seconds after his words, and when she turned around, her face was light and pale.

The red lips were slightly involved, her answer was beyond his accident --