The words spit out by the woman's red lips caused Huo Xiumo's eyes to gradually change very dark and deep, and his palm held her face, and a dense kiss fell on her eyebrows, and the kiss came down......

"Don't kiss it......" Jiang Yansheng's willpower affected by his breath became weaker and weaker, but his body couldn't bear his excessive demand.

Huo Xiumo wanted to kiss, and her moist hot lips whispered to her soft earlobes: "Voice." ”

Her breathing was slightly rapid, and a tender little hand climbed on his shoulder, trying to push away, but couldn't help but mutter. "Hmmm......"

Huo Xiumo's body was close to her body, and the slight movement of standing up would also make the big bed creak, making an infinite ambiguous movement, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

He looked down at the woman who was charming to the bone, rubbing her thin waist with his big hands, and the temperature of his palms seemed to be hot, including the sound of his breathing: "I haven't kissed you underneath." ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't react for a while, and when the man's big hand moved down, she suddenly came to her senses and pushed his tall body away, her voice carrying a heavy sense of shame: "Huo Xiumo!" ”

This man, dare to say.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes stared at her reddened little face, and his gaze was very irregular to look around, and stopped at her pair of thin white beautiful legs.

"I'm telling you, no!" Jiang Yansheng's bottom line was firm, and she pulled the quilt to block her smooth body.

Seeing that the man's eyes were still very hot, he couldn't help but raise his little face and say, "You told me about the illegitimate child last night, and you didn't forget it when you woke up, right?" Huo Xiumo, you said that I wouldn't get an illegitimate child for me, you, have you slept with other women outside and played a lot of tricks, and now you go home and want to use these tricks on me? ”

Huo Xiumo heard her undisguised doubts and accusations, rubbed his sore temples with his long fingers, and said in a deep voice: "You can talk so far about the intimacy between husband and wife?" ”

Jiang Yansheng remembered it, and turned over the old accounts one by one: "Pei Tong and Smusen have been married for three or four years, she didn't give birth to or see your brother have a child in a hurry, who asked you to have an illegitimate child with me first." ”

Huo Xiumo wanted to ask her clearly, didn't she make a fuss about listening to the relationship history of the Huo family's men first?

"Liang Wan'er, even if we turn the page, you can talk about it......" Jiang Yansheng raised his chin slightly, and asked him: "In addition to your favorite of me, which other woman meets your appetite?" ”

This kind of proposition, Huo Xiumo will answer seriously when he is stupid.

His face was expressionless, as if he didn't give a kiss, and he lay down straight down with his big hands wrapped in the quilt.

"Weak-hearted?"

Behind him, the woman raised her foot and kicked him lightly on the waist.

Huo Xiumo closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

"Alas, Smussen is a year older than you, he is afraid that the old man will have a son, what are you doing so desperately?" Jiang Yansheng saw that he ignored people, so he was about to stick to it.

She leaned on the man's back and approached the past, her hair scattered and floated with a faint cold fragrance, as if there was nothing to seduce people.

Huo Xiumo's face was calm as usual, but his thin lips pursed slightly, and he suppressed his voice and said, "He wants to be cool for a few more years, can't he?" ”

Jiang Yansheng leaned a little closer, his long eyelashes fluttered and could almost brush his face, his pupils suddenly widened, and he said anxiously: "Huo Xiumo, last time in Z City, you said that Smussen told you that it was good to be in the bathtub with a woman, and this time you said that he wanted to be cool for a few more years, and you were in private...... Isn't it about us? ”

At this moment, Jiang Yansheng's eyes looked at him with a murderous aura.

It seems that as long as Huo Xiumo dares to admit that he discussed the details of rolling the sheets with a woman with Smussen, she will strangle this dead man alive with her own hands!

Huo Xiumo raised his big hand to push the woman's face away and asked her, "You're not bored?" ”

"Then you say a mouthful of Smussen? Do you love him? Jiang Yansheng looked at his indifferent death, and angrily pulled over the pillow to cover the man's face.

Suffocate him!

Huo Xiumo's good-looking fingers grabbed her wrist, pulled forward, and held the woman in his arms strongly, pressing her tall and heavy body.

"What's wrong with men talking about meat in private?" He frowned, and said to her: "You haven't mentioned me to your female friend?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's struggling movements paused for a second, slightly weak.

When she was angry, she complained to Nanxun that he was short, does it count?

Huo Xiumo covered her head with a quilt, and was very domineering: "Sleep." ”

Jiang Yansheng's slender and soft hand stretched out, and he pulled the quilt away to breathe, his hair was messy, and he was about to suffocate to death.

Hoshmer...... You let me get up first, how can I sleep without clothes? ”

She was undressed, and he was naked, and the two of them were lying on the bed like this, which always made Jiang Yansheng feel extremely insecure in his heart, as if Huo Xiumo wanted it for half the night, just get her legs away.

The man listened to her delicate and squeamish, his arms hugged her body and did not let go and hugged a few points, his strong muscles were close to her full chest, and the silky touch was very enjoyable.

"Don't wear it, it's easy to cultivate the relationship between husband and wife in this way."

"You are really ......" Jiang Yansheng If it weren't for his shameless appearance in private, he would really suspect that he was marrying a fake husband.

Huo Xiumo is obviously noble and introverted outside, which makes people timid, and his aura is powerful in every word and deed, how can he be like a yuppie who holds a woman and doesn't let go now?

As she struggled to get up from under the man's body, there was a knock on the closed door, as if it had been a dramatic scene, as had been the case last night.

Jiang Yansheng breathed a little, his eyes were a little complicated, and he looked over.

"Ma'am, are you asleep?" In the hallway, a maid knocked on the door.

Huo Xiumo obviously felt that the woman's body stiffened a little, he frowned, and asked outside the door in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss Jiang Siwei came to Mrs. and said that she was asking about the SMS photo."

Another one, found in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yansheng heard that Jiang Siwei was looking for it, and also remembered the intimate photos he sent to Wang Yuan's mobile phone.

Oh, the older ones don't dare to come, let the younger ones come?

In less than a minute, outside the door, there was a faint movement of Jiang Siwei going upstairs, and he was stopped by the servant.

Jiang Yansheng was not very comfortable in his heart at the moment, if he was in Jiang's house, Jiang Siwei would have broken into her bedroom like this, but now it was in Dujingyuan, and there was a Huo Xiumo lying next to her at night.

Jiang Siwei doesn't care about wanting to break in like this, isn't he afraid that he will be embarrassed with his nominal brother-in-law?

"Don't show me your face, I'll send her away." Jiang Yansheng immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, bending down to pick up the nightgown on the floor, while focusing on the naked man on the bed.

Huo Xiumo was lying on his back, and he didn't really plan to entertain the eldest lady of the Jiang family in person, he lifted his eyelids, and his lazy eyes saw the nightgown she was wearing, and paused slightly.