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The balance of power between the two is like that of a wild cow and a little sheep. No matter how embarrassed Ouyang Feifei is, how she struggles. was pinched by Wang Yong's coasterous chin and kissed her jade lips.

"Whe~"

As the fiery lips finally printed together, Ouyang Feifei groaned, and her delicate body trembled and began to soften.

Oh my God, he kissed me again. Except for that time when the truth was not known, even she didn't know if she had a night with Wang Yong, there were not many opportunities for such intimacy between the two. The irresistible force, the masculine breath that is like nothing, is like a faint electric current, surging towards the whole body.

His kissing skills are also quite good. The tip of his tongue was arrogant and domineering, and he pried open her teeth again and again, and drilled into her cavity. Wrapped up her fragrant tongue, greedily sucking, enjoying the sweet silky fragrance.

As the feeling that made her tingling spread all over her body, her resistance became weaker and weaker. In his snort, he kept humming a coquettish moan. In the end, her pretty eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and two blushes were dyed on her delicate and soft white skin like a red glow, and spread to the roots behind her ears.

The hot and skillful kiss made her fall into a state of almost suffocation. What made her most shy, but her whole body was weak, was that her lower abdomen was a little uncomfortable by a hard thing like iron. My mind was also blank. I just feel like I'm roaming in the clouds. Driven almost instinctively, she began to respond, and the technique was rather clumsy.

Wang Yong's strong, rough hand touched her back. Along her back, sliding down step by step, when she was about to reach her ** bulge. Ouyang Feifei's head tilted. Disconnect from the kissing state. He leaned weakly on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Wang Yong, don't." Jade Hand turned back, trying to stop the villain, the scoundrel.

"This, this is in the hospital!" Ouyang Feifei struggled to resist Wang Yong's claws, and whispered softly: "Mao, Maomao is still outside." Wan, Wanrou bought, and the water will come back soon. By. How embarrassing is it to be bumped into? ”

Wang Yong whispered an evil smile in her ear and said, "Ouyang Feifei, weren't you pretty good just now?" Do you still want me to build a harem and accept the gentle ones? Why, I'm scared after just two moments? Wang Yong grabbed her tender hand at once and gently scraped it in her palm with his fingers.

"Alright, alright. Count me wrong. Ouyang Feifei lay on Wang Yong's shoulder, and her delicate body barely had half of her strength. I was afraid that Wanrou would come back suddenly, it would be too embarrassing. Jiao Didi's soft voice said coquettishly: "Wang Yong, don't play around, okay?" ”

"I'm going to call my husband." Wang Yong's fingers suddenly touched her buttocks, and his fingers scraped over her suit skirt. made her tense and sour and numb, and she couldn't help but moan.

Instead, he was angry. When it is time to bury it. Ouyang Feifei called her husband a few times, but most of them were deliberately hurting him and bullying him. This wants her to call her husband seriously, and it's really a mouthful. It's hard to shout.

"Wang, Wang Yong. Either or go back to me. My name is. Ouyang Feifei was very delicate in her heart, but at this time, she was really helpless against Wang Yong. Let's compare strength. Not an opponent. It's worse than the cheeky bar, and I don't know 108,000 miles.

"I don't care." Wang Yong gently kissed her reddened earlobe, which stimulated her afterward. He smiled evilly and said, "You don't call it the best, I can take the opportunity to get over it, and even if I am bumped into by Qin Wanrou at that time, I won't feel embarrassed." You have to think clearly, I'm going to play hooliganism, I will be touched for a while, and I will be able to see some clues by Qin Wanrou, so don't say that I am ashamed. ”

Dizzy, those just now weren't considered hooliganism, huh? Ouyang Feifei almost fainted, and there were even more rogue methods? Her limited "extracurricular knowledge" was found on the Internet last time. In this regard, she is really not much better than a blank slate.

Once this aspect is involved, Ouyang Feifei usually doesn't even have the strength to parry. Besides, even calling the police won't help. Let's not talk about it, how could her cheekiness publicize such a thing? Furthermore, the two are husband and wife, and the legal relationship is recognized by the laws of the country. Even if the police are called, no one can control this.

"Old, old ......" Ouyang Feifei opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't call Wang Yong's husband so seriously. The previous few times, it was blurted out in a mood of anger.

"Okay, it's not called, is it?" Wang Yong reached out and grabbed her buttocks.

Click. Outside the bathroom door, there was a faint sound of the ward door being unscrewed. and Qin Wanrou's somewhat strange voice: "Maomao, where are your Uncle Wang and Aunt Feifei?" ”

"Mom, they're going to the bathroom to whisper." Maomao said in a milky voice: "Leave me here alone to watch TV, giggles, it must be that my uncle wants to kiss Maomao and not my aunt, and I will be trained." Alas, what a pitiful uncle. ”

Mao Mao's words made Wang Yong and Ouyang Feifei in the bathroom stunned. No way? What do today's children look like when they are matured by TV and computers? Listening to her little adult tone, where is a kindergarten child? Wang Yong At the beginning, even if he was a third- or fourth-grade elementary school student, he didn't seem to be so powerful, right?

"Huh?" Qin Wanrou's face changed, and she hurriedly whispered, "Maomao, don't talk nonsense, Aunt Feifei and Uncle Wang must have something to discuss." ”

"Old, husband." Ouyang Feifei really couldn't bear it, if she had to toss it again, if she went out with a red face, she would definitely be suspected of doing something unsightly in the bathroom. Although what is in front of her is already unsightly for her.

I had to tremble and shout like that. The voice, sweet and sweet, soft and crispy, and a little shy and coquettish, made Wang Yong's heart tremble, and it was like a numb to the bones.

But he was also a man of his word, and let go of her at once.

Ouyang Feifei's delicate body was unstable, and after stumbling, she leaned on the washstand before she stood on her feet panting. blushing shyly, he angrily scolded Wang Yong, who was smiling evilly, and said coquettishly: "Are you satisfied now?" Bad guy, don't get out of here first. ”

"Alright, you slowly recover." Wang Yong smiled and admired her emotional appearance, and without waiting for her to be mad, he flashed out of the bathroom. After closing the door, he pretended to have just found out that Qin Wanrou was back, and said in surprise: "Wanrou, are you back from buying water?" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Wanrou didn't dare to look him in the eyes, lowered her head and handed over a bottle of mineral water, and asked with a little worry: "You, are you okay?" In fact, she also knew that Wang Yong was dragged into the bathroom to be trained, it should not be because of Mao Mao. It was her, and her instinctive reaction in the end probably made Ouyang Feifei misunderstand.

"It's okay, Fei Fei is a little more fierce on the outside." Wang Yong squeezed his eyes and said with a low smile: "Actually, people are still very good. ”

"Hmm." Qin Wanrou didn't dare to say this. just lowered his head and said apologetically: "Wang, Wang Yong." I'm sorry I misunderstood Fei Fei just now. ”

"Huh." Wang Yong shook his head indifferently, drank water and said to Mao Mao: "Little baby, are you better?" ”

"Uncle, it's so boring to watch cartoons." Maomao took some medicine and hung salt water. His spirit was much better, and he muttered, "Maomao wants to listen to Uncle tell stories and ghost stories." ”

Wang Yong also loves Maomao very much, this is not just a matter of loving the house and Wu. But I always feel that Maomao is very intimate with herself, as if she has known each other in her previous life. Hearing her request, he leaned in and sat beside her, touched her forehead and said, "It's okay to tell stories, forget ghost stories." After a while, your Aunt Feifei will be scared when she hears it, and your uncle will be criticized again. Your Aunt Feifei is very fierce. ”

"Wang Yong, don't talk bad about me behind my back and tarnish my reputation." Ouyang Feifei was in the bathroom, and after tidying up a little, she didn't dare to stay longer, so she came out quickly, and her cheeks were still a little flushed. deliberately used feigned anger to cover it up: "Am I fierce? Come with me in the hallway and have a good talk about this. ”

Mao Mao looked at Wang Yong, and then at Ouyang Feifei, who was losing her temper. The little adult sighed, shook his head and said, "Uncle, aunt is strict with you because she loves you, just like a red wolf is to a gray wolf." Uncle, if you are more obedient in the future, Aunt Feifei will not murder you. ”

Wang Yong was angry, pinched her little face and said, "Okay, you Maomao, you have betrayed so quickly?" Little traitor. At the same time, I also sighed in my heart, today's children are really precocious and terrible.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you are not allowed to bully Xiao Baobai." Ouyang Feifei came over proudly, protected Maomao and said, "Look at it, even Maomao can see that you are not well-behaved before you are trained?" has grown such a big person, not even as good as Maomao. ”

"Uncle, tell a story." Mao Mao said urgingly.

"Don't talk about it, you help Aunt Fei Fei and let her tell you." Wang Yong rolled his eyes and said.

"Aunt Feifei, uncle refuses to tell stories, woo, and is still fierce." Mao Mao didn't care either, but directly asked Ouyang Feifei for help. Obviously, she is a small ghost, and she can figure out who is the head of the family. said with a look of grievance.

"Lao Wang, what's the matter with you? An old man who is almost thirty years old, still competing with a little girl in kindergarten? Ouyang Feifei clasped her hands, sneered and reprimanded: "Come here, tell a story to coax Mao Mao to sleep, it's not too early." When he spoke, he had already taken out the style of the company's president, a queen posture with a lot of aura.

"Okay, you're good enough." Wang Yong leaned up and pretended to be fierce and glared at Mao Mao: "Uncle will tell you a story about a beautiful empress." ”

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