Autor: Joe Mai Machinenübersetzung
Dongfang Mo's cooking was on a completely different level from his cooking of boiled water and boiled cabbage. Not only was it dry porridge, but it also had a slightly bitter taste.
Fortunately, Mu Ru was very considerate. Not only did she eat it without being picky, but she also ate two big bowls, which made Dongfang Mo feel a little embarrassed.
After lunch, of course, Dongfang Mo was still responsible for washing dishes and other hard labor. When Dongfang Mo was washing the dishes, Mu ru was making trouble behind him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and drew circles on his chest from time to time.
Dongfang Mo's lower abdomen tightened almost the moment her body touched it. However, the woman who had always been cold turned into a little demoness at this moment. She knew that he was washing the dishes, but she deliberately came to cause trouble. Did she still want him to live?
Of course not. The mischievous woman's hand slowly slid down from his chest to his lower abdomen, where there was a vortex between the cloth and his navel. It made him anxious.
Finally, the bowl in his hand could not be washed anymore. He threw it into the pot with a clang. He turned around and hugged the mischievous woman. Then, he quickly walked upstairs.
"Hey, there's nothing on that bed. " Mu Ru could not help but struggle in his arms and remind him. She regretted messing with him. She was actually afraid that he would turn into a wolf.
Dongfang Mo immediately turned around and quickly walked out of the door. Before Mu ru could react, he had already pushed open the car door through his pants pocket. She could not help but sigh in her heart. This was also possible.
It was indeed possible. Dongfang Mo quickly pulled open the car door and placed her in the back seat. He followed her up and used his hand to touch a spot in the back seat. The back of the seat immediately fell down and turned into a bed in an instant.
Indeed, it was possible. Dongfang Mo quickly pulled open the car door and placed her in the back seat. He followed her up and used his hand to touch a spot in the back seat. The back of the seat immediately fell down and turned into a bed in an instant.
"Hey, Dongfang Mo, you can't. " She used her hand to stop the man who was reaching out to pull her clothes. She could not help but beg for mercy. "Dongfang Mo, you said you would never play with me again... the car vibrated... "
"This time, I won't let the car... Cough, cough, it vibrated. " He spoke shamelessly, but his hand reached into her skirt as he spoke and touched her boxers.
"This time, I won't let the car... Cough, cough, it's vibrating, " he said shamelessly, but his hand reached into her skirt as he spoke, and then touched her boxers.
Mu Ru could not help but shrink her body backwards. But the space in the car was so big, where could she shrink to In the end, wasn't she still lying on the bed that the seat had transformed into?
He leaned to her side, and his hand did not stop moving, but his thin lips were already close to her ear, whispering to her, "Mu Ru... wife... I really miss you... Hmm... do you... want me... "
Her initially resisting heart instantly relaxed. Her body had already undergone an earth-shattering change when he whispered to her... ...
She was silent and did not make a sound. He used a little strength to turn her body over. Mu Ru had no choice but to face him. She wanted to turn her face away and not look at him, but his large palm held the back of her head, making it impossible for her to dodge.
His thin lips slowly pressed against hers, touching her slightly dry pink lips... ... ...