Chapter 1565

Name:Meeting Mr. Fu Author:无尽相思
Huo Zhendong went to take a bath. Twenty minutes later, he went to bed and took a look at Mu Shiqi.

She seems to have fallen asleep, very quiet lying beside, long eyelashes, white skin, he used to treat her as a woman, now look, find her really good-looking, very natural, very fresh.

He lay down and held her in his arms.

Mu Shiqi was in a bad mood today, so he pushed him.

Huo Zhendong took her hand, put it in the palm of his hand and gave it a kiss. He said to her who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "I will accompany you home tomorrow?"

"No, I'll go back myself."

Mu17 knew he was very busy and never expected him to do anything for him.

As a wife, she never wanted his company.

Huo Zhendong holds her hands, puts them on her head, lowers her head, and her warm lips fall on mu17's lips.

Mu17 opened his eyes and looked at him.

Just want to push him away, but find his eyes are very gentle.

After touching his eyes, her attitude coagulated for a moment, and finally softened irresistibly.

She likes Huo Zhendong and will think of him outside these days.

Mu Shiqi feels that his mood is very complicated now. He likes him and dislikes him at the same time.

Huo Zhendong is actually very good to her.

She shouldn't be bothering him because of other things.

Huo Zhendong lowered his head and gave her a kiss on the lips. His voice was very provocative. "Do you want to miss me?"

Mu Shiqi's right and wrong way: "I don't want to."

Huo Zhendong does not mind, "I miss you."

Mu17 looked at him and lowered his eyes to avoid his sight.

There is a feeling of wetness in the orbit.

Huo Zhendong knew that she was wronged today. He bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Her hand was dragged by him, she couldn't push it away, so she was forced to bear his lips.

Soon, Huo Zhendong went down, the whole person into the quilt.

Mu17 felt depressed to death. He hated him very much. But when he was only with him, he didn't refuse him very much.

She will always remember that day, he appeared in front of her like a God, handsome in a mess.

Huo Zhendong is particularly gentle tonight, "warm."

After a while, he raised his head and put his face in front of mu17.

Everyone in my family is called seventeen, but generally no one calls her that.

This name makes Mu Shiqi feel strange and numb, but he loves to call her that.

Warm, warm

Beautiful and warm name.

Mu17 looked at him in his gentle eyes, "how?"

"I miss you."

There was a hint in his eyes.

Mu17 immediately understood what he meant.

She said, "I don't want it."

Usually she said no, Huo Zhendong would not force her.

Huo Zhendong wants her tonight.

He hugged her, his lips buried in her neck, his breath sprayed on her skin

Mu 17 looked at the man in front of him, a little trance, "Huo Zhendong."

She said no, and he touched her. Is that too much?

Huo Zhendong said: "if a woman says no, she will."

"..." what's wrong with that?

Seeing his kiss, he became more and more presumptuous and said, "then I will."

"Yes, sir."

“……”

Mu17 doesn't know how his clothes are missing.

She didn't remember the indulgence after the last drunk very well.

Until now, he broke in again

She frowned, "it hurts."

Huo Zhendong stopped and became more gentle.

Mu17 said, "you go out."

"Good." Huo Zhendong's mouth answers, but he doesn't move.

No matter how much he could bear it, he would not be able to remain rational at this time.