Ivanhoe Doors: Exclusive Big Name Cold Wife

Although the previous few times, both she and him had misfired, to the point of getting out of hand.

However, it still hasn't reached the final step.

Besides, during those few times, Ding Ziyang still took care of Shi Moyin's emotions.

But tonight, he only cared about his own thoughts, especially taking her as his own when he smelled of alcohol.

He was like a young boy, rampaging in her gentle hometown, which made Shi Moyin angry and annoyed.

Moreover, it was useless for her to scold.

The more she scolded him, the harder he tried.

"This little mouth is not good at all..." Ding Ziyang said that the more she scolded him, the more excited he became, and he couldn't control it.

Shi Moyin was in pain, but it was also comfortable.

In fact, people are so strange, maybe because they are used to the way they are with him, so if they are deliberately gentle, it will not go smoothly.

It's just that, sometimes, the pain is so comfortable that she can't bear his physical strength anymore.

"Ziyang..." She called his name, "Let me go, I'm tired..."

"What should it be called?" Ding Ziyang seemed to have sobered up a lot.

"Husband..." Shi Moyin called him softly, coquettishly in his arms.

After yelling, she suddenly laughed in a low voice, remembering the last time she yelled in like this, he couldn't control it...

"How dare you laugh at me!" How could Ding Ziyang not know what she was laughing at.

Shi Moyin finally knew what the consequences of offending this man would be?

This night, he didn't let her sleep at all, and he didn't stop from the room to the bathroom.

When she begged for mercy, he would not let her go.

So, the rabbit was in a hurry and bit people!

What's more, she is still a real woman!

Shi Moyin simply opened his mouth and bit him, wherever he saw.

Probably because of the alcohol factor, Ding Ziyang didn't feel any pain at all, on the contrary, he became more and more excited.

Shi Moyin was tossed all night by him, and didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.

When she woke up, it was almost noon, and she hurriedly got up: "I'm late for work, see what time it is, Ding Ziyang, are you going too far..."

There was no fabric on her body or his. Once she lifted the quilt, she looked at her skin color, like an impressionistic canvas. He left too many marks on her body.

As a result, Ding Ziyang didn't let her get up at all.

He pulled her into his arms with one hand, "It's already late anyway, why not be home today..."

Ding Ziyang rubbed her skin color inch by inch, seeing that it was all his own masterpiece, but he was extremely satisfied.

"No way!" Shi Moyin snorted, "I haven't forgiven someone for being rude last night!"

Ding Ziyang smiled in her ear: "Although I'm drunk, I remember that the rougher I was, the louder someone yelled..."

"You..." Shi Moyin blushed, "You still said..."

"So, tenderness and everything are just floating clouds. Finding the way you like is the most important thing!" Ding Ziyang saw her blushing, and her earlobes turned red, and he couldn't help but get up again.

Shi Moyin didn't want to grind with him in the room anymore, and the more she heard these words, the more she felt that it was impossible for him, a ruffian, to become a gentle gentleman.

But she was spoiled by him, and she actually liked the fierce entanglement and tenderness, but when she thought about it, her voice was hoarse, she wished...