Ivanhoe Doors: Exclusive Big Name Cold Wife

Shi Moyin was still wearing an apron, and she stared at the man who was about to enjoy himself.

She knew that she must not provoke him at this moment!

So, she cautiously stood in front of him, then lowered her head, and kissed his lips...

She actually didn't know if there was a kiss between them...

When it happened for the first time, it was all too young.

And that time in the New York bathroom, neither he nor she seemed to have kissed.

This time, she kissed his trembling lips, like a dragonfly on water, like a dandelion spreading in all directions, like a floating cloud, boundless but light like water.

It's not like Ding Ziyang didn't enjoy such tenderness before, and those little stars who flattered him in the past often used this trick.

It's just that those little stars are too experienced, they are all experienced, and then they pretend to be innocent in front of him.

However, Shi Moyin is different, she doesn't know what it's like to kiss someone, anyway, she has never eaten pork and seen pigs run away.

So, she still looked very useful to see him.

Or her movements were too slow, and Ding Ziyang couldn't wait.

He pulled her onto his lap and sat on it with one hand. This is a very dangerous position, and it is easy to snatch her and burn each other.

Of course, this was not Shi Moyin's goal.

However, it was not her goal to anger him.

Moreover, she clearly felt that his things were getting bigger...

"Ziyang..." she stammered, "Can we be a little more romantic, don't take things like this, okay?"

"What kind of romantic method do you want?" Ding Ziyang was surprised.

Under his gaze, Shi Moyin blushed.

She got up, took the red wine from the cabinet, and then took out the glass. She poured two glasses of wine, and brought them to his lips.

"Drink more..." she whispered.

However, Ding Ziyang pulled her past with one hand, and poured the wine glass on her snowy neck.

The coolness of the wine made Shi Moyin tremble, but she was locked in his arms, and she couldn't move at all.

Ding Ziyang was like a vampire, biting her snowy neck lightly, "Since you want to be romantic, you should drink like this..."

Shi Moyin knew that she shouldn't be tempted. He is a devil, or if he is drunk now, he can still play with her a few times. When he sobers up, he will definitely torture her.

However, when he treated her like this with rare tenderness, she would still be intoxicated.

In fact, as long as she pleads softly and shows weakness to him, her life will be easy.

Of course, if Shi Moyin wasn't thinking about the fetus in her womb, she would definitely not show weakness to him.

"Ziyang..." She felt numb and crispy, so she dodged a little.

However, Ding Ziyang was not willing to let her dodge, kissed the red wine on his neck dry, and clasped his big hand towards her waist.

Seeing that she was still wearing this obstructive apron, he couldn't help tearing it with a "swish".

It's not hard for Shi Moyin to imagine at this moment, how arrogant and domineering he will be when he tears her clothes the next moment!

"Ziyang..." Shi Moyin hugged herself tightly, "Don't be so barbaric, okay?"

But Ding Ziyang looked at her with scarlet eyes: "It's okay if I'm not barbaric, then you can remove all the light one by one..."