Huo Xiumo's unfathomable eyes were filled with a cold color, and he reminded her in a deep voice: "Jiang Yansheng, you are talking to me in such a yin and yang weird atmosphere, don't eat tonight." ”

"What's wrong? Mr. Huo still wants to force me on the spot? Jiang Yansheng held his cheek with one hand and squinted at the man with beautiful eyes.

"You'd love to try?"

"I don't want to."

Jiang Yansheng's eyebrows were slightly bent, but he didn't want to smile at him: "Your bedding is not good, I won't do it with you in the future." ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips provoked the arc with a hint of danger: "Fools talk about dreams." ”

He paused, staring at the woman's white face with deep eyes, and before he could finish, he said clearly: "I'm going to you tonight!" ”

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After eating, Jiang Yansheng also hid in her small study to write songs before the man went to work in the study.

At ten o'clock at nine, Huo Xiumo came to knock on the door once, and saw her sitting on the carpet with a musical instrument in her arms, and the coffee table was full of dense notes on the paper, as if she was composing music, and she didn't make a sound.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't get out as soon as she was into the music, and late at night, she was still in her small study, her eyelashes hiding a shadow on her face, and she was playing her new song very seriously.

"Mom, you sing so well."

Jiang Yansheng's red lips paused as she hummed softly, and her ears seemed to suddenly hear the soft little milk voice of her childhood.

And a gentler voice appeared. "Shengsheng also has a good voice, remember that this is God's food."

"Mom, dad will give Shengsheng food, why does Grandpa still give Shengsheng food?"

"Because we have a lovely voice, no one doesn't like it."

A woman in a white dress has a refined and elegant temperament, but she can't see her face clearly surrounded by fog, and she only remembers that her voice is too gentle.

Jiang Yansheng was thinking in a trance, is there really no one who doesn't like him?

If that's the case, why did she leave herself behind?

"Jiang Yansheng!"

A low magnetic voice made Jiang Yan's sloppy eyes quickly return to clarity, and she raised her head in a daze and looked at the man in front of her for a while.

Huo Xiumo had already changed into a light gray home clothes, and the light shrouded his body, and it seemed that his usual indifferent aura had faded a little.

He stretched out his big hand and touched her cold face, and his fingertips wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "What are you crying about?" ”

Jiang Yansheng subconsciously wiped her tears, did she cry?

Huo Xiumo frowned, swept his eyes around the paper on the coffee table, and hugged the woman princess, with an indisobedient strength in his warm voice: "It's late, go to bed." ”

Jiang Yansheng raised his slender arm and hugged the man's neck, his feet were not shoeed, and he didn't bother to break free, his head rested on his chest, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and then whispered, "It's early, right?" ”

"Early?"

Huo Xiumo walked into the bedroom, put her on the big bed, and then leaned over and slowly approached, her thin lips were about to kiss her, and her voice was lowered: "Mrs. Huo, it's almost a little early in the morning, and the normal situation that you haven't slept during this time period is that you are being by me, huh?" ”

The man's aura was too strong and strong, so that Jiang Yansheng lost the courage to avoid it, looked at his handsome facial features with open eyes, and asked him without thinking: "Huo Xiumo, you want to be so heavy, how many women did you play with before marrying a wife?" ”

"Want to inquire about my bed history again?" The man's voice was low and overflowed with thin lips, and at this moment, he lowered his head and pressed her lips, gentle and powerful, and did not kiss deeply.

Jiang Yansheng's red lips opened slightly, and when she spoke, she would touch his soft thin lips, her cheeks were hot, and she murmured in a low voice: "Who knows if I will meet a strange woman who greets me in the future, I opened my mouth and said that I am very familiar with your husband and have slept a few times." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes stared deeply at her eating appearance, and half-loudly, a magnetic voice wrapped around the chuckle overflowed from his throat: "Didn't you say that my bedding was not good?" ”

"yes, maybe it's a woman who is used to it." As soon as Jiang Yansheng finished speaking, his lip flap was bitten by him, and it hurt slightly.

Huo Xiumo pecked the woman's lips twice, and kissed her intimately: "Baby, it seems that you really forgot our first time, huh?" ”

Jiang Yansheng should remember that he would still be in a weak and passive position when he got divorced? Will he be sued in court with a leaflet, and he will be easily coaxed?

She was angry when she thought about it, and she always felt that her body was gone, so she opened her mouth and deliberately bit him.

Huo Xiumo's eyes darkened for a while, his big hand clasped her head, his long tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, and he kissed her mouth for a long time.

When Jiang Yansheng's eyes were blurred and he was about to suffocate, next to his ears, he heard his hoarse and very light voice coming: "I asked for your body for the first time, and I tried it a few times before I succeeded, but it was too tight, and I couldn't move for a long time when I went in." ”

His very ambiguous description made Jiang Yansheng's head explode, obviously he couldn't recall anything, but his face was full of shame when he teased.

Huo Xiumo indulged in kissing the delicate and fair skin on her cheeks, her lips and tongue rolling, and the breath she breathed was hot.

Jiang Yansheng suddenly felt very thirsty and wanted to drink water.

She squinted her eyes and saw that the man above began to undress, not to mention resisting, but her body was a little unbearable to do it so often.

"Huo Xiumo......" Jiang Yan's voice overflowed to the bone.

Huo Xiumo took off his shirt and threw it out, the strong muscles in his chest were charming, and he leaned over to kiss her while pulling her little hand to untie his trousers.

"Voice, call husband."

He called her very beautifully every time he went to bed.

Jiang Yansheng still had a trace of reason, she pressed her palm on the man's abdomen, refused to slide down, and gasped in her voice: "Let's talk for a while." ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips outlined a dangerously low soft arc, and his big hand squeezed her wrist: "This trick doesn't work for me now, huh?" When did you not deliberately want to find something to get angry about? ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that he couldn't trick him, so he simply said directly: "I'm thirsty." ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his eyes, staring straight at her aggrieved little face, the temperature of the surrounding atmosphere rose sharply, and after half a sound, he got up from her and strode to the coffee table to pour water.

Jiang Yansheng breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped his body in the quilt, as if he could feel safe like this.

"You still ran away tonight?"

Huo Xiumo poured a glass of water and walked back, looking at her as if she was guarding against anything, and said her with deep meaning.

Jiang Yansheng could completely feel from the aura emanating from his body, this man, thinking about himself.

She took the water handed over by Huo Xiumo, drank it in small sips, and didn't speak, deliberately delaying time.

Instead, Huo Xiumo looked at her quietly from the side, and suddenly remembered a few pieces of clothing that had been confiscated from her hands.