The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She just looked at him like this, didn't struggle, didn't resist, no rejection.

Jing Muchen suddenly enjoyed some of the current state.

She is not noisy and noisy. She does not have any hostility to let him squat, just squatting. The two men are so cuddling with each other, even if they don't do anything, he will feel this short moment, unexpectedly beautiful.

Suddenly, two people are normal couples.

Like the average husband and wife, do the intimacy between husband and wife.

Qing Muchen did not know why he had such an idea, and even had the idea of ​​hope that this moment has been going on.

This is the magic of Moxier. When she comes across her, many times, he is not even his own thoughts...

Moxier should just feel awkward after falling asleep and wake up.

She is actually not aware of it now.

Just staring at him for a moment, then on the head side, his face buried in the arms of Qing Muchen, and continued to sleep.

She fell asleep very quickly, and the breathing sounded a little faintly.

Shallow and even.

Qing Muchen was helpless to her. She took her for a while and wanted to continue. However, she felt the softness of her belly on her face, and his chest seemed to be gently scratched. Warm, itchy.

Difficult to be generous, he actually let her go.

Didn't push her away, the car that had been driving for so long, the dust rushed back, the clothes on her body didn't change, the bath didn't wash, and when she lay down, he actually slept like this.

The reason, probably, is that Muqin Chen is not willing to admit it. It is simply because he does not want to interrupt the moment.

Before the return of Qing Muchen today, he had actually touched the bed for a night, and his clothes were worn for two days.

I also brought some smell of oily smoke, and I felt sick when I smelled it.

One night, I was so embarrassed, I gave it to Moxier.

Moxier didn't know anything, and he still slept deeply.

When I woke up the next day, Qing Muchen had already got up.

The pillow still has traces of the collapse of his sleep, and even his breath is still there.

Moxier’s head was groggy, and everything she had last night was actually a dream.

However, when I saw this, my consciousness suddenly woke up.

He is back!

Her face stiffened and her eyes stalked in the room.

Qing Muchen is not there.

This is... come back and go?

Moxier is very confused.

But what about her?

Isn't he better to go?

Did not take this matter to the heart, got out of bed, turned out the clothes from the closet, stood in front of the closet, wanted to directly change, the nightdress just pulled down, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Qing Muchen stepped out of the room and walked sideways, looking at her slowly.

His eyes were full of extreme laziness, so he looked at her naked and naked, and did not mean to avoid it.

Moxier didn't think he was still at home. He looked at him like this, his face seemed to be lit with fire, and he was all red.

The hand kept pulling the pajamas, and she stood there, and the head was full of empty.

In fact, Qing Muchen did not expect to see such a scene early in the morning, leaning against the door and watching her quietly, his cockroaches gently converge.

Moxier's face was red and white, his face was very embarrassing.

After sinking and breathing several times, pretending that nothing happened, she continued to take off her clothes.