Chapter 1006 (1/2)

Facing the thin cloth, Feng Shiyuan blushes and shakes her head. She has never worn such exposed underwear.

”Why, do you want to cheat? In the car is what you said, to go home to wear for me... ”Broad palm carrying the ambiguous cloth, Ming Jinyan that abstinence face, smile,” you change, I wait for you. ”

”Don't...” it's better not to wear sexy underwear. Feng Shiyuan was joking at that time. Who knows that he took it seriously.

”I'll come myself?” Regardless of Feng Shiyuan's coyness, Ming Jinyan changed it for her in person.

Feng Shiyuan was so ashamed and angry that she didn't know what to do. She had to beat him on the chest, but this strength seemed to be flirting. Ming Jinyan held her in her lap and said, ”tomorrow, do you still want to go to work?”

Nonsense“ I've agreed with my second brother that I must go to the company. If it goes on, it will become a joke! ” Everyone knows that she's newly married, but she doesn't go to work one after another. Ghost knows that it's because she's lecherous!

”Then start early tonight.” Ming Jinyan originally planned to make a supper, but now he saved it. Just eat her.

Feng Shiyuan kept protesting. At the beginning, it was like that. It was like being forced. But in the middle of the way, Feng Shiyuan realized the feeling of confusion and could not help holding him tightly and sobbing in a low voice.

His skills, more and more excellent, Feng Shiyuan can not help but wonder, ”you, are you really just started?”

”Well?” In the meantime, Ming Jinyan didn't know what she was asking.

However, no matter what she said, Ming Jinyan is a strong nod.

This is the legendary pillow side wind.

Everything works out in bed.

Feng Shiyuan raised her eyes and looked at him disorderly, ”help me take a bath, or I will not sleep well, it's up to you.”

”Well, I'll wash it for you...”

”I'd like to have soup dumplings with corn porridge tomorrow morning.”

”Well, I'll make it for you...”

”You, I feel so bad...”

”Well?” Ming Jinyan starts to play dumb.

”...” couldn't make any sound at all, and Feng Shiyuan finally knew what it was like to die and be immortal.

Wuwuwu, her husband's physical strength is so good that she has to wait on her every day. Feng Shiyuan says that she can't bear it!

But I think that her three-dimensional is still good, for other women, she may be disabled.

Thinking about this, Feng Shiyuan said with pride, ”fortunately, I have a good physique. If I change to miss yang, I will be dizzy once.”

Ming Jinyan wanted to kiss the corner of her mouth, but when he heard the name of another woman, he always felt very strange. His cold thin lips stopped on her cheek. With a slight hook, he suddenly felt that he was not interested, and the end was hasty.

Feng Shiyuan pinches the tight sheet and scolds herself for being ill. Why did she suddenly mention Yang Shanshan? At the most high time, she leans down. Feng Shiyuan is not so depressed, so she closes her eyes and sleeps.

Ming Jinyan sits by the bed and calms down her agitation. Then she turns around and looks at her.

He knew that she didn't sleep at all, just closed her eyes to avoid embarrassment.

From his eyes, her enchanting hair looks like seaweed.

Feng Shiyuan is very beautiful. Her long hair is half wet, her skin is white and her lips are red. Her static profile is soft and quiet.

She closed her eyes. Under her long eyelashes, her skin was like a white halo.

Ming Jinyan looked at it for a while, and then thought of the storm just now. He couldn't help but bow his head and want to kiss it.

However, at the moment when she was about to touch her lips, Feng Shiyuan opened her eyes wearily.