She guessed that he had not eaten.

He flew right over from work.

She knows how picky this man is.

Even if the organic meal is on the plane, and he's in the first class, the plane meal must be very good, but he won't eat it.

He has a high demand for ingredients.

It's not the freshest ingredients. He doesn't take one more look.

Mo Ye Si where there is any gas.

The girl's voice is soft and sweet, and her lips are soft, wet and sweet like candy.

All his heart was kissed.

Somewhere in my heart, I've been soft in a mess.

Especially when she just called her husband.

Although it is not a direct call, but that tender and soft "husband" can make him surrender with a white flag in an instant.

"Honey, you just called my husband."

Mo Ye Si stretched out his hand to embrace the girl on the side of his body into his arms, lowered his head and buried himself in her hair to take a deep breath, and his voice was low and hoarse: "if you call again, I won't be angry."

Not only was he not angry.

Even life can be given to her.

Qiao mianmianmian is usually embarrassed to call.

She always felt uncomfortable.

Not used to Call him that.

Although, this man has long been her nominal and substantive husband.

But think of it as if she has not formally called him husband.

Moyesi asked several times.

She didn't mean to, so she refused.

At the moment, she was bent on coaxing the man, but she did not think so much.

As long as he can coax him as soon as possible, he can let her do anything.

It's just to call him husband.

No difficulty at all!

"Don't you get angry when I call?" She blinked her dark and soft eyes. She looked at him with a soft expression. After asking, she bit the corner of her lip.

I guess she didn't know how attractive she was.

Mo Ye Si's throat knot rolled down, and her dark eyes fell on her delicate and delicious pink lips. Her eyes were dark and dark, and she felt a hot and dry fire suddenly rising in her body.

There is the impulse to press her under the body and bully her severely.

But he managed to suppress the impulse.

Arms around her waist tightened, and he said hoarsely, "well, call my husband, I won't be angry."

Moyesi also knew that he had missed this opportunity. Next time, he wanted to ask her to call him "husband". I don't know when it is.

His little wife is thin skinned.

He had asked so many times that she couldn't speak.

This is a great opportunity.

She tried to coax him, and she would certainly agree as long as he didn't ask too much.

He certainly won't miss such a good opportunity.

"Well, then All right

Qiao mianmianmianmianmian raised his head, looked at his beautiful and deep face, and then looked at his dark and deep narrow eyes. After looking at each other for a moment, he endured the uncomfortable feeling and called in a low voice: "husband..."

Gee.

It's really shy.

After she called, her face became more and more hot, and every pore on her face felt hot.

The arm around her waist tightened her hoop more and more. The man's hot breath and panting voice fell from the top of his head. Her head was close to his chest, and his heart beat faster in that moment.

"One more call, baby." Mo night Si hugged her, voice than just also low dumb two points, with restraint of hoarseness, "good, call one more."

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