Mozu Beitan raised his eyebrows slightly, but the gift box was snatched by Wen Ming on the side, opened the box, and his eyes lit up: "My God, this belt is not cheap!" If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be 20,000, and it was endorsed by my male god Pete. ”

"Yes." Asakko nodded slightly, however, Wen Ming's next words almost made her vomit blood.

"This belt is for couples, and the woman's seems to be an anklet..... I'm telling you, the commercial for this belt is super good, I'll find it for you. ”

As he spoke, Wen Ming took out his mobile phone and searched for it at a speed, for a while, clicked on it, and played.

Even if it's just a belt, the advertisement is extremely ambiguous. On the screen, on a large bed, a woman with an anklet seems to be lustful. Capture. Old. Longitudinal. hooked the man's belt with his foot, the man pressed on her body, the woman's hand helped the man tie the belt, the man's hand stroked the woman's ankle, and the lips kissed, not intense but affectionate.

Finally, a sentence was displayed on the side of the bed: heart and brother, use your demeanor to roll up the temperature of love.

Asakko Ke looked at the advertisement dumbfounded, and his brain slammed.

Mozu Beitan's gaze swept over the woman, the corners of Qianzi Ke's mouth twitched, his cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson, and he explained in a panic: "I, I didn't see this advertisement when I went to buy it!" ”

The man took the belt, narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Give it to me?" ”

"Well, a belated birthday present..... If you don't like it, I can go back. ”

"No, I like it."

After having dinner at night, Asakko Ke put the little guy to sleep, and when he was about to fall asleep, suddenly the bedroom door was opened, and the woman sat up in surprise and looked at the man standing by the bed.

"You, why are you here?"

Mozu Beitan didn't speak, leaned over and kissed Baozi's forehead gently, took the woman's hand and walked towards the door.

When he came to the master bedroom, Qianzike stood by the bed, looking at the luxurious and not calm atmosphere around him, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Mozu Beitan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with the belt given to him by the woman, and his voice was low and ambiguous: "Come here." ”

Asa Zike carefully moved over, bowing his head like a student about to be punished: "What, what's wrong?" ”

"Tie my belt."

"Huh?"

"Don't understand what I'm saying?"

His aura is too intimidating, Asa Zike bit his lip lightly, and his little hand trembled slightly to help the man buckle it, as long as he didn't pay attention, his hand would touch the place that shouldn't be touched.

Qianzike only felt that his little face was hot, and after tying it up, he suddenly got up and looked at the man's black eyes, and Mozu Beitan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful, what's good?"

"Belt."

Asa Zike glanced at the abdomen of the man's abdomen, and nodded hurriedly: "It looks good." ”

"Go and put the anklet on, I'll see."

Asa Zike obediently went back to the bedroom and took the anklet, turned back and walked in front of the man, and before he could speak, he stopped him and picked him up and put it on the soft round bed.

"You, what are you doing?!"

"Dry. What you want to do. ”

After speaking, Mozu Beitan's big hand slowly moved from the woman's smooth and white thighs to the ankles, and the movements were not much different from the advertisement, but even more ambiguous.

"I, I don't want to do this, you let me go!"

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly: "How much is this belt?" ”

"Twenty thousand."

"How much do you get paid?"

"30,000 ....."

Mozu Beitan raised his eyebrows slightly, and two-thirds of his salary was used to buy him gifts, and it was also a couple's money, what is this trying to imply?

Asa Zike pushed the man who was pressing on her: "You, can you get up first, won't it be good for us to be like this...."

Although they have been separated for four years, they were pressed under him at such a close distance tonight, not to mention the hot and dry face, and the bottom of my heart was tense.

The smell of tobacco on his body is still the same smell.

Mozu Beitan looked at the woman with low eyes, although he was already the mother of a three-year-old baby, but this face was still the same as a little woman who had just opened his love, and his heart throbbed when he saw it.

The man's big palm was raised against Asa Zike's back, and the softness of the woman's chest hit the man's hard chest, and she couldn't help but snort.

Mozu Beitan's thumb swept over the woman's red lips intentionally or unintentionally, and the lips that were as pale as water directly sealed what the woman wanted to say next.

A deep kiss that contains the deep love between a couple of lovers after four years of separation.

Complicated emotions came to his heart, the tip of Asak's nose was sour, the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but cross his face, Mozu Beitan was stunned, and he withdrew from the woman's mouth and frowned slightly: "Why are you crying?" ”

"If I hadn't given birth to a bun, if I had signed the divorce agreement, would we not be where we are today?"