Chapter 89: Something Happened, the Speaker's Wife Died

The low, dark, hoarse voice that seemed to be tainted with a hint of lust suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

"Shushu."

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoshu was a little frightened, and when he saw Huo Tingshen standing in the room, he hurriedly blocked his chest with a pair of small hands.

But it was too late, all her scenery just now fell into his eyes.

Huo Tingshen walked in the direction of Luo Xiaoshu with steady steps.

The big hand with a hot temperature landed on her smooth back, and with a gentle force, Luo Xiaoshu was circled by him.

"Shu Shu, are you dressed like this for me?"

Luo Xiaoshu lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Huo Tingshen's fiery gaze, feeling the hot temperature from his big hand, as if she was about to burn her whole body.

"It's not."

She actually just wanted to dress herself up and see if it looked good.

But in the next second, she was suspended in the air, hugged by Huo Tingshen, and walked steadily towards the soft big bed behind her.

Luo Xiaoshu shyly buried his head in his chest, and the tip of his nose lingered with the clear breath of the man.

Huo Tingshen's hot and hard body pressed against her body, and he just wanted to eat her at this moment.

When one hand gently pinched her chin, Luo Xiaoshu's little face that had passed by her hand and applied makeup was suddenly reflected in his pupils.

Huo Ting's deep eyes contained a hint of a smile, and he gently wiped the powder on her face with his fingertips without disgust.

"Who told you to put on makeup?"

He didn't expect that she locked herself in the room just to put on makeup and change clothes? It's just that he really doesn't dare to compliment her makeup skills.

Luo Xiaoshu pouted: "Isn't it good-looking?" ”

Looking at the little face that was painted by herself like a monkey's buttocks, and the black eyeliner was about to draw the sky, Huo Tingshen lied dotingly: "Good-looking, Shu Shu is good-looking." ”

Luo Xiaoshu sighed lightly: "A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost!"

Huo Tingshen frowned when she heard this, did she teach her?

Immediately turned her Luo Xiaoshu over, letting the softness in front of her press on his legs, and the big hand gently landed on her ass, which was not very heavy.

Luo Xiaoshu wrinkled his face, and complained to Huo Ting very aggrievedly: "You are actually domestic violence, I want to sue you!" ”

"Speak well!"

Huo Tingshen found out what was in Luo Xiaoshu's mouth now, and his big hand immediately slapped her little ass fiercely.

The elasticity of his palm made him feel a little in love, even though it was through a thin layer of fabric, he seemed to feel the softness of the fabric.

Luo Xiaoshu was a little stunned by Huo Tingshen's two beatings, and her little face was red, this Huo Tingshen beat people, how could she spank her ass!

"Huo Tingshen, you bully people!"

"Are you still obedient?"

Listening to Luo Xiaoshu's somewhat aggrieved accusations, Huo Tingshen's heart softened suddenly, whether he was too heavy.

Luo Xiaoshu lay on his lap, biting his lip and not speaking.

Huo Tingshen's big hand turned Luo Xiaoshu over, and his deep gaze looked directly at her little face.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo Xiaoshu's eyes rose with mist, her pink tongue licked the tip of her tongue, and she became hypocritical, and her voice was soft and squeamish: "It hurts." ”

Huo Tingshen's big hand gently covered her little buttocks, and her movements were gentle.

looked at the aggrieved ghost in his arms, and scolded with a spoiling taste: "What a squeamish bag!" ”