The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Mu Yuansheng's auricles were reddening slightly. In the past few days, he has been flowing out of control like the flood that opened the gate. It turns out that he was also calculated.

"I have drunk the bitter medicine for so long, and you have to drink this with me. The husband and wife want to share the joys and sorrows are not just talking about it." Meng Ying moved the medicine bowl closer to her mouth.

Mu Yuansheng could not help frowning as he smelled the unpleasant smell.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "Why? I want to feed them? I feed them with a mouthful."

"..." Mu Yuansheng took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Meng Ying smiled and leaned to his mouth, and kissed, "Is there bitterness with sweetness?"

Mu Yuansheng reminded her, "The antidote that I just drank doesn't take effect so quickly."

"..." Meng Ying quickly took a step back, far away from him.

Mu Yuansheng couldn't help laughing.

If his self-control ability is so bad, how can he leave the bed these few days.

The situation in the past few days really surprised him, only if it was the first time to start meat, it was uncontrollable for a moment. Fortunately, afterwards, I was really afraid that she could not bear it, so I tried to control myself.

If he can't control it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Do you want to go home and rest?" Mu Yuansheng went to take her hand.

Meng Ying was afraid that he would come again, and put her hand behind her, "Or, you should go back first. I will stay here for two days in Qingcheng."

If the body is broken up now, there will be no happiness in the days to come.

Mu Yuan frowned, "You weren't like this before."

"Hey, wait until I rest and fight again."

"..."

Mu Yuansheng was helpless, "I will pick you up at night."

"it is good."

When Mu Yuansheng left, Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingcheng came out of the room, "Why didn't you follow the brother-in-law?"

"Let me take it easy first." Meng Ying squeezed her thigh lightly, "You can go with me for a massage."

...

SPA club.

Meng Ying closed her eyes and enjoyed it. Qingcheng was inconvenient, but she went to a separate room to soak in the hot spring.

In the past few days of uncontrolled exercise, the iron-struck body is a little unbearable.

I don't know if Mu Yuansheng drank the medicine, whether the effect of the medicine was over.

The masseur's strength was just now, and she was so comfortable that she wanted to sleep.

After pressing the whole body, someone came to make her face.

Suddenly, she took the hand, opened her eyes and saw a panic face, her eyes fell on the sharp blade in her hand, and she snatched it away.

Meng Ying turned over and sat up, wearing a belt, looking at the razor blade, "Why, you want to shave me?"

The technician didn't know what kind of rhetoric to use, so she nodded like this.

"Heh. My beautiful and flowery face has a beard?" She smiled and stroked her chin.

The technician swallowed nervously, "This, this is a process of the entire service."

"Oh? Do you use this kind of razor blade for the guests in the club?" Meng Ying put the razor blade on her face, slid down slowly, and stopped at her mouth.

The technician panicked and sweated.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "Go ahead, who instigated you?"

"no no……"

"Huh?" The blade in Meng Ying's hand stood up, her strength and distance were just right, "Don't move. If you shake a bit, your pretty face will be ruined."

The technician trembled all over, and looked down to see that the blade was shining brightly, and his heart was flustered.

"Think about it. I'll let you go if I make it clear. If I don't know, I'm going to get the knife." Meng Ying smiled sweetly, but it was gloomy.

"I said!"