Chapter 107: My husband, I've listened to her eight hundred times all day!

Huo Xiumo's heavy and tall body completely shrouded her, with a strong masculine breath, his thin lips kissed her lips for a while, and a low laugh wrapped around his overflowing Adam's apple voice: "Big baby." ”

After speaking, he exerted his strength, and his hands were full of soft touch.

Jiang Yansheng's heart was so hot that he was panting even faster, his slender arms hugged his head, and his fingertips ran through the man's thick black hair: "Hmm, you men like to be well-developed?" ”

Huo Xiumo told her very honestly: "Good girls, flat-chested women, men will not love." ”

Jiang Yansheng squinted at the man's handsome and profound face with blurred eyes, which made people's hearts move, and her heart surged with emotions, wisps, sinking into her only reason.

"Ready, huh?" Huo Xiumo's fingers wantonly caressed her sensitive body, whispering hints at her.

Jiang Yansheng knew that he couldn't shirk it tonight.

Her white and smooth body lay on the bed, her closed legs were pulled apart by the man's big hand, she closed her eyes, her red lips overflowed and murmured, "Remember to put the condom on." ”

……

Firm.

Meeting in the conference room.

Huo Xiumo wandered for the third time, and no one dared to remind him, and the executives and shareholders all looked at each other.

Secretary Li coughed for the third time and reminded: "Mr. Huo? ”

"Hmm." After Huo Xiumo half a sound, he replied in a low voice.

He was in an unprecedented state, and after the meeting ended, he took the lead in pushing out his chair and walked out, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette, and made a call.

Secretary Li followed not far away, secretly pricking up his ears.

"Awake?"

Huo Xiumo's deep male voice was so soft that he was about to get tired of water, and he chuckled in a dumb voice: "I'm working, and I'm too busy to think about you." ”

When Secretary Li overheard this, he immediately glanced at Mr. Huo's very handsome side face, and he didn't know what expression he used to say this.

Too busy to think about you and don't have time?

Or spend all the time you should be busy thinking about you!

Secretary Li deeply recognized Mr. Huo's hypocrisy at this moment, and wanted to eavesdrop on something, but he was caught off guard and saw Mr. Huo turn around and stare at him expressionlessly.

……

Huo Xiumo hung up the phone, put one hand in his trouser pocket, sipped his cigarette on his thin lips, squinted at the scenery of the high-rise buildings outside the glass window, and the ambiguous picture of last night gradually appeared in his mind.

suppressed Jiang Yansheng's voice for three hours.

After he was satisfied, the woman lying under his body was so flushed that she couldn't even breathe.

At this moment, the sense of conquest of men over women suddenly reached its peak.

Huo Xiumo's strong arms hugged the woman's smooth and sweaty body, kept kissing the corners of her lips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Baby, call husband." ”

Jiang Yansheng was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he noticed his strong aura approaching, his voice overflowed in a broken voice: "Don't ...... it"

"Be good, if you call your husband, I won't get you." Huo Xiumo's hot hand rubbed against her soft waist.

I never found that a woman's waist could be so soft.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't hide, his arm climbed helplessly on his shoulder, and his voice was low and soft: "Husband." ”

The woman's fatal coquettish voice made Huo Xiumo's body tense.

He grabbed her slender waist with his big hands, bowed his head, and gave her a deep kiss: "Baby, it's called Brother Xiu Mo." ”

As long as he doesn't come back once, call him anything.

Jiang Yansheng held on to his sleepy consciousness, so he couldn't do it, blinked his misty eyes, looked at him and shouted, "Brother Xiumo." ”

Huo Xiumo pursed a low smile on his thin lips and kissed her cheek rewardingly: "Why are you so well-behaved?" Well? Big baby. ”

One night, he shouted that the baby was addicted.

Jiang Yansheng's slender hand touched his handsome face flatteringly, and his voice was soft: "Husband, Brother Xiu Mo...... President Huo Da, can you sleep? ”

She was really afraid that when he regained his strength, he would pressure her to do it again.

Huo Xiumo did a good job tonight, and she also cooperated enthusiastically and very well halfway, whatever pose you want, as long as you don't hurt her, you can play.

Now seeing that she is very tired, a little pity appeared in her deep eyes, her thin lips kissed her palm, and her voice was soft: "Sleep." ”

With his words, Jiang Yansheng finally fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind, she was really tired, and she only understood one thing from this time.

Lying down and being made by him is called tired, and enthusiastically cooperating with him is tired of physical strength.

The sky outside the window was dark, and before six o'clock, Huo Xiumo woke up, full of feminine fragrance, faintly hooking his heartstrings, so that he couldn't help but press her again.

This time, Jiang Yansheng squinted his eyes and hummed softly, and he didn't cooperate, and let him have fun.

Huo Xiumo loved her coquettish appearance to the bone, and he thought about it all day long, and he didn't even know it when he finished smoking.

He lifted his slender fingers and tugged at his tie, suppressing the restlessness in his body.

At this time, Jiang Yansheng, who had already gone out to the appointment, did not know that she had been read by a man all morning, she went to the restaurant, ordered a cup of sweet and greasy juice, and drank it with a straw.

Nan Xun stared at her for a long time with a strange expression: "You got along with your man?" ”

Jiang Yansheng squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Can you use this word on me?" ”

"Please, this kind of sweet juice can only be drunk by a woman in love, you didn't get along with Huo Xiumo, could it be that you have a second spring?"

Nanxun sensed that something was wrong as soon as she saw Jiang Yansheng, when would this dead woman wear a pink dress?

Jiang Yansheng raised his eyebrows, played with the colored straw with his fingertips, and said slowly, "Really?" It may be that Huo Xiumo served me very comfortably last night...... Well, I'm in such a good mood today. ”

"......" Nanxun.

"Don't, don't be so angry...... It's better to be a as usual. ”

Jiang Yansheng was in a good mood and didn't quarrel with her, looked at the road outside the glass window, and muttered a chuckle: "Well, I don't know when my husband will get off work." ”

Nanxun couldn't listen anymore.

I knew that she was like this, and she didn't ask Jiang Yansheng to go out to eat even if she was killed.

"My husband." Jiang Yansheng's red lips overflowed with a light smile, and even drinking a glass of juice could sweetly become this virtue.

Nan Xun didn't know what tricks Huo Xiumo used to coax this little ancestor, a while ago, Jiang Yansheng was indifferent to everything, and he talked a lot but was careless.

Could it be that it is really skilled to conquer women?

It's scary to think about.

After eating, Jiang Yansheng proposed to go shopping, but Nanxun didn't think too much about it for a while, so he followed.

As a result, when the two arrived at the mall, Jiang Yansheng took the elevator directly to the men's clothing area, she held her agent's hand, and the sweet smile on the corner of her lips kept hanging: "My husband is very handsome in white, but unfortunately most of his wardrobe is dark series." ”

My husband......

Nanxun listened to her 800 times throughout the day.

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{off-topic} Isn't it sweet? If you like to see this kind of tone, leave a message in the book review area, remember, it's the book review area! Otherwise, hey, hey, hey, the author acquiesces that you like to watch sadistic tunes! Hum.