Yilin lives here.

After Xu Moran came back from shopping, he brought the newly bought clothes into the cloakroom.

But what she didn't expect was that she ran into a handsome man in only shorts and a tall figure in the cloakroom.

This man is none other than Xu Moran's genuine husband, Mr. Huo Yuhan.

Xu Moran's face was thin-skinned, and she quickly turned around after seeing Huo Yuhan who was only wearing shorts, and she still didn't forget to complain about him in her mouth, and said, "Why don't you close the door when you change your clothes?" ”

She made such a mistake once, and she never dared to make it easily again.

But Mr. Huo, this is inevitably too open-minded!

"Why do you close the door in the room and no one comes in?" Huo Yuhan continued to look for clothes disapprenosingly.

"Am I not human in your eyes, Mr. Huo?" Xu Moran choked in a slightly stiff tone.

What did this man take her for?

Transparent people can't be?

"You are my wife, and you are not an outsider, it doesn't matter if your wife sees it." Huo Yuhan also glanced at her twice when he spoke, and his evil and unruly eyes seemed to be electrifying her.

"Can you be a little more shameless?" Xu Moran was about to walk out after speaking, this space was a little stuffy, so she had better go out to breathe.

"Yes." After Huo Yuhan responded, he had already put on his clothes, and a light gray home suit still fully reflected his elegant temperament.

"I'm crazy to ask you such a question." As soon as Xu Moran stepped out of the cloakroom with his front foot, his back foot was hugged from behind by Huo Yuhan, who came out of his heels.

"Mrs. Huo, our question hasn't been discussed yet, where are you going?" Huo Yuhan's warm breath spilled into Xu Moran's ears, and a large number of goosebumps were aroused in an instant.

"Mr. Huo speaks when he talks, why do you want to hug him?" Xu Moran turned his head sideways to avoid his scorching breath, and also raised his hand to try to break the big hand on his waist.

It's not a good habit to hug when you don't agree.

When the weather gets hot, such a hug will be life-threatening!

"Because I want to hug you, can't I?" Huo Yuhan chuckled and turned Xu Moran's body around, and his gaze was so soft as he looked at her.

"Well, you can help me get things in." Xu Moran changed the topic in a calm tone, and after being in contact with him for a long time, he naturally knew his temperament.

As long as she asks him to help, no matter how small or big it is, he will not refuse her.

After hearing this, Huo Yuhan finally let go of his hand, his eyes fell on Xu Moran's hand, and he slightly raised his good-looking eyebrows and asked, "Xiaomo, what did you go out to buy today?" ”

"The smell of sweat on my body is too strong, I'll go take a shower first." Xu Moran didn't look back after speaking, directly opened the wardrobe, took the bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom.

Huo Yuhan carried the shopping bag brought back by Xu Moran back to the cloakroom, and he felt that the logos of the two bags were a little familiar, as if they were from a certain brand of men's clothing.

Driven by curiosity, he opened the bag and took out a delicate belt and a tie with a simple pattern.

The mood suddenly brightened.

She went out shopping with her roommate today to help him buy things, and this realization finally made Huo Yuhan unable to calm down anymore.

They have been married for so long, except for the last time she bought something and said that she would pay him back, this time, it was she who took the initiative to buy something for him.

How could he not be moved by the fact that his little wife was so attentive to him? How not to get excited?

Xu Moran just walked out of the bathroom, and before she could react, she was already hugged by Huo Yuhan, just when she wanted to ask him, what are you doing.

The passionate kiss drowned her in an instant, her lips and teeth twitched, and the towel in Xu Moran's hand to wipe her hair also slid to the ground.

From the initial kiss to the wall kiss against the wall, Xu Moran had to silently bear all the enthusiasm he passed on to her.

Finally, after she was thrown into bed, he whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Huo, I love you......"

Xu Moran only felt an inexplicable movement in his heart, as if a string was gently plucked in his warmth.

On this night, warmth filled the room, and the moonlight outside the window hung brightly in the air. ()

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