Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

[[-] Book Bar-WWW. [-] SHU. COM] The next morning, Su Mang woke up again in Jiang Liuyun's arms.

Su Mang looked at his handsome face and sighed, sharing the bed with him has really become commonplace, except for Jiang Liuyun in this life, I am afraid that she will not be able to marry anymore!

"Good morning." The same good morning kiss as in the past, tender and infinitely sympathetic.

"Good morning." Unlike in the past, she actually kissed him back on the cheek, and then blushed.

"Susu..." He looked at her in surprise.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her slender index finger lightly slid across his jade-white cheeks, and raised her chin slightly, "I think I'll reward you for your meritorious service in serving the bed last night."

After finishing speaking, she leaned over and tapped his cheek again.

Her cherry lips are moist and delicate, her bare fingers are slender, and her tone is gentle and tender, as if a raging fire was ignited in his heart, he threw her down violently, and pressed his cool lips against her hot lips. Behind the ear, he breathed ambiguously, "Baby, that's not the case when you sleep in bed. You have already rewarded me, and you won't get rewarded for nothing. Why don't I make it up!"

The domineering kiss fell on her lips, and the heat of the palm burned her skin through the clothes. The passionate kiss seemed to want to tear her apart and swallow her into her belly.

He kissed her until he was panting, and then he let go of her, and his hot palm lovingly walked over her exquisite curves, leaning over to her ear, "Baby, don't be wronged like last night again." I'm back, if anyone bullies you like Tianbei again in the future, you can just punch him, and I will take responsibility for the damage!"

"What are you responsible for?" Su Mang pushed away his body, blinking and teasing, "Are you responsible for marrying him?"

Jiang Liuyun stretched out his hand to caress her itch, "If you don't get jealous, I'll accept you as my concubine."

"Okay," Su Mang smiled and hid away, "If they can give you children, you can charge a few more..."

She smiled as she opened the door. After opening the door, she couldn't laugh immediately, and Zhuifeng stood outside the door with her fingers curled in mid-air, as if she was about to knock on the door.

Su Mang was stunned for a few seconds, so ashamed that she couldn't contain herself, she pushed aside Chasing Wind and ran away.

Zhuifeng went in with an innocent face, "Master, don't blame me this time, I'm going to knock on the door."

He had already heard about the last month-by-month incident of not knocking on the door.

"Well, it's okay," Jiang Liuyun casually replied, "I'll just cancel your and Zhuyue's palm prints on the crystal door."

Only the palm prints of him, Su Mang, and Chasing the Wind and Moon can open the crystal door at the stairway. It was designed this way for convenience, but it seems that it will become more and more inconvenient in the future. It is better to cancel their privilege as soon as possible. .

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhuifeng nodded hastily, "I have thought so for a long time!"

Jiang Liuyun gave him a blank look.

Aftermath!

I've thought this way a long time ago, if you didn't come up just now, wouldn't it be enough if you yelled downstairs?

Seeing that Zhuifeng had already turned his head, but his shoulders were shaking slightly, Jiang Liuyun threw a pillow and hit him on the head.

He knows it!

This is intentional!

Zhuifeng ran away at the speed of his name, and a hearty and laughing voice came from the stairs, "Master, were you tired last night? The cook made you Shiquan Dabu soup!"

"Pfft..." Su Mang, who was brushing his teeth, took a mouthful of mouthwash and sprayed it on the opposite mirror, gnashing his teeth, "Chasing—the wind!"