Possessive

"I'm not good enough for you?"

She looked at him like this, so speechless.

What kind of elite style does Wei Chinian have at this moment? He looks like a golden retriever.

All kinds of greasy.

It's just that I didn't act cute to you.

I just hope that the master can reach out and rub the top of his head well.

"What's wrong with me? You're still digging through old accounts just now... You said it's all over and you're still asking." He knew he would take the opportunity to make a request quickly.

What was done in the past was wrong and what was done was excessive.

The more she mentions it, the clearer her impression becomes.

Wiping is definitely indelible, but it can be diluted.

Wei Chinian is smart because he is smart, he knows how to avoid the important and ignore the minor.

Qiao Maimai asked earnestly, "You mentioned it first. You mentioned Rong Heng before I mentioned it."

"Then I must have been out of my mind just now. I'm sober now, and I don't remember." Yes.

Rubbing hard with his head: "My head is so dizzy, you hug me."

"Go take a shower, you smell all over your body."

"I went to wash it. I really didn't do it on my own initiative. They came to tease me, but I justly refused."

Wei Chinian just missed letting her verify her identity on the spot.

It's not easy to get back together, isn't he, and he doesn't like those people.

"And..." He lowered his voice: "I've been living with my right hand recently."

You know!
Qiao Mai pushed him away.

"I'm a little dizzy, please help me wash."

"Then why don't you wash it, and let me sleep in another room?" She kindly suggested.

"I wash!"

you are vicious!
Wei Chinian took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

After washing, I became more energetic, and the more sober I was, the stronger my thoughts became. He drank alcohol.

Alcohol is good or bad. The good thing is that it can add to the fun. The bad thing is that the more you drink, the higher the interest will be. For example, he is now.

Wiping her head with a towel, her eyes fell on her from time to time.

If there is a move, I'm afraid I will offend her.

"From today onwards, you will sleep with me. Husband and wife can sleep in separate rooms." He said confidently.

If she still wants to divide the room, it proves that she has two hearts.

Qiao Mai didn't bother to talk to him.

Lifting her leg to go, he stopped her way: "Where are you going?"

"This room is full of smells, you want to sleep here?"

"Then I'll sleep with you in the guest room."

Wheat did not refuse him.

Back in the room, Wei Chinian patted his pillow: "I'm serious, let's forget about the past, what happened in the past is not important."

"Not important?" she asked.

"It's not important!" He mentioned Rong Heng, and he was also angry, so it's better not to mention it: "Don't mention it, and you should be gentle with me, I can't feel the warmth at home, a man married a wife It’s the same as beating a bachelor, don’t you think it’s cruel? How nice you used to be, you would give me massages, rub my shoulders, and even act like a baby to me. Don’t throw away good habits, but keep them. Don’t work too hard in your career. Yes, I know you want to show me, can I admit your ability? Just leave me one-third of your career energy. I’m serious. I want to hug you at night, but I I can only hold the air, I feel uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable, I want to talk to you, but you live next door to me."

He started complaining.

At this moment, Wei Chinian is simply the fragile hero in a romance novel, and he tells all kinds of his tragic experiences.

And this encounter came from the cold violence of his wife.

Mai Mai went to bed, and Wei Chinian moved over to hug her, hugging her full, feeling much more comfortable.

There was a lot of trouble, and I had no energy left.

"Can't you treat me as your son?"

He made such a suggestion shamelessly.

What is a son?

The son is the life of the mother.

They have to be supervised all the time, and when they are younger, they can still do so and so.

Qiao Mai stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face: "Listen yourself, is what you said plausible?"

How can there be such a person?
Wei Chinian still had a happy face after being beaten by her. He felt dissatisfied when he touched her belly with his hands, so he slowly peeled off his clothes, put his head against hers, and then moved up a little bit.

His heart was beating furiously.

What do men make money for?
He thinks it's for this.

For a woman who is willing to coax him.

For a woman willing to love him.

Take it in one bite.

Qiao Mai's face turned green.

While talking, this man...

"You let go."

"I don't." His voice was muffled.

It's not easy.

He doesn't!
"I just want to live like this, you can't refuse."

However, he also endured married life, but this cannot be refused.

You have to cuddle a little bit when you're in love.

Rubbing it with his hand, he felt a little excited, as if he had touched suet white jade.

The moist feeling is indescribable.

He really loves her to death.

Love everything about her, love the smell of her body.

"Just love me, I can give you my life."

what do you want?
I can give you anything!
Qiao Xiaomai stretched out her hand to pull his hair, but Wei Chinian refused to let go. The more she pulled at him, the harder she bit him, and then she simply gave up resisting.

"Shame on me?"

she asked him.

"Shameless is shameless."

Wei Chinian fell asleep with his mouth in his mouth, and the man who had shattered the wind fell asleep in his wife's arms.

The servants at home got up in the morning to prepare breakfast, listening to the sounds from upstairs.

Last night, she heard two quarrels, but she couldn't hear them anymore, and she didn't know what the noise was like.

Sir drank a lot of wine...

Work absent-mindedly.

"Sir, did you come back very late yesterday?"

The servant nodded: "I came back after three o'clock in the middle of the night..."

"You said that our husband is outside..." one of the servants said in a low voice, after all, rich people, who knows what is going on outside?

And there must be beauties dedicated.

They all think that the wife is actually very beautiful, but in this era, it is useless to be beautiful and have a career. How can a man not cheat.

I don't know what programs my husband goes to, he always comes back in the middle of the night, maybe he raised a baby outside, right?There are all kinds of rumors outside, but my wife comes home on time every day. My wife is actually quite pitiful.

The woman who was considered pitiful by the servant was hugged tightly by the man, not leaving any room for her. Qiao Xiaomai was so tired after sleeping that she felt pain all over her body. The main thing was that the people around her were like plaster. He seemed to cling to her tightly, making her unable to breathe and exhausting her. She woke up and wanted to get rid of him, but the man pushed hard, and she was hugged tightly in his arms again.

"My waist will be cut off by you." She complained aloud.