1067 Mo Wanxin woke up 2

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The sound of the "whooshing" water was the water tap he deliberately opened, just to stimulate her nerves. Because he knew that the she-wolf outside, who had been hungry for so long, could not withstand the temptation and confusion of this voice.

At this moment, her mind must be a yellow garbled code.

The man ignored her, let alone made a sound. Continue to soak in the hot bath with a comfortable face.

Such a woman is to teach her a lesson and let her know that it is not she who has the final say in this family, but him.

He gave it to her if he wanted to, and if he didn't want to give it to her, then she would find a way to go by herself.

Jian Minghui, do you really think I love you that much? I just want your money. Since you are so loose and profligate, then you can go alone and wander alone. If it doesn't work, you can find another man.

"Ming, you open the door and let me in. I was uncomfortable, uncomfortable. I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you, don't be angry, okay? You open the door first and let me in, okay?" Jian Minghui, who couldn't stand it, could only ask him in a low voice.

At this time, her mind was cloudy, and all the settling was put aside, and she wanted to be the only one.

Fang Jiaming raised the corners of his lips coldly, still not intending to ignore her.

Finally, ten minutes, more than twenty minutes passed, and Jian Minghui's voice was gone.

And Fang Jiaming finally soaked his whole body comfortably, stood up with a "bang", took the bathrobe and put it on, and then walked out slowly.

Then, when he opened the door and walked out, when he saw the scene in the room, not only was he stunned, but a feeling of disgust rose.

Jian Minghui, she actually ......

Sky......

He knew that Jian Minghui was relatively perverted and perverted in this regard, but he never thought that she would be perverted to such a state.

On the bed, the moment Jian Minghui saw him, it was like a wolf demon who was hungry for tens of millions, and after screaming, he pounced on him, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Jian Minghui, you crazy person, you let go!"

The more Fang Jiaming thought about it, the more disgusting he felt, and he didn't want to act with her at all.

But at this time, where can a woman listen to him? She is full of only wanting to be satisfied and irrigated.

"Give me, give me!" muttered these two words, and directly ripped off the bathrobe that the man had just woon.

However, all the man's stock of food has long been out of stock, and he has become extremely disgusted with her, how can he react?

So, no matter how hard Jian Minghui tried and how hard she tried, she was still a mollusk.

"Fang Jiaming, why! Why!" Jian Minghui stared at him like a wolf, "Why! You have been saving for a week, why is this happening!"

The man stood up slowly, got dressed neatly, and walked to the bed, "Yes, I can't do it anymore! Can there be a person who can stand up to you for so many years and months without stopping? You yourself say, in the past 15 years, which day have you not wanted? Even if it is a machine, it needs to rest, and the oil will run out! Are you and I forever in supply and demand? Now like this, are you satisfied?"

I took a cigarette, lit it with a "snap", sat on the bed, and smoked hard.

"No, no, no, how is it possible? How is it possible?" Jian Minghui sat on the ground, looking dazed, repeating these two sentences, full of disbelief, "How can this be? Why not?"

He's gone, so what should she do?

Why wouldn't he be able to?

Wasn't it all okay some time ago? Why is it all of a sudden not working?