Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Fairness is fair, but what she said just now was just to let herself take a break to catch her breath, she didn't really want to see Mu Zihuang take off her clothes, tears.

Moreover, she was only talking about the shirt, and she didn't ask him to take all of it... Recalling the blood spurting scene she saw just now, Qiucao spontaneously ignited instantly, but it was herself who caused this situation, so Qiucao could only grit her teeth and cry Said, "Uh... Fair, fair."

Mu Zihuang nodded and said, "But this king thinks it's unfair."

"Ah?" Qiucao was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "W-Where is it unfair?"

Don't say that she still has obscene pants, otherwise she will be ashamed to death.

Although Mu Zihuang didn't say such blunt words, what he said next actually made Qiu Cao feel ashamed to death, because he actually pointed to his neck and said brazenly, "The princess didn't kiss me."

>o

Qiu Cao burst into tears, can she slap this shameless man to death?

Of course, this is just a beautiful idea of ​​Qiucao, and it is impossible to put it into action, because Mu Zihuang not only used his tall and strong body advantage to immobilize her, but also began to keep his hands down, stopping at Qiucao The slender waist moved around, and while being rude, he made a speech: "The princess has a really good figure, exquisite and exquisite, fat where it should be fat, thin where it should be thin, and this slender waist that is so graceful... It's really amazing. I can't put it down."

Qiucao was teased by him to the point of collapse, and the inner little soul couldn't help shouting crazily: My lord, hurry up if you want xxoo, stop dawdling like this, if you go through this situation for a few more seconds, you will get nosebleeds And die well.

t_t

"The concubine seems to be slightly dissatisfied with this king?" Mu Zihuang asked, and then without waiting for Qiucao's answer, he said, "Could it be... that I blame this king for not working hard enough?"

"..."

"No answer? That's the default?" Mu Zihuang smiled, and the wild light in his pupils flashed past.

Before Qiucao had time to realize the meaning of his gaze, she felt a chill all over her body, and the last piece of clothing that covered her body was also stripped off and thrown under the bed.

How on earth did he do it!

Qiucao burst into tears.

To have such proficient undressing skills is enough to prove that this person is a hooligan, an absolute patriarchal hooligan!

>o

While thinking wildly, that shameless person got closer, and Qiucao could even feel the beating sound of his heart in his chest cavity, as well as the temperature emanating from his scalded body.

Qiucao was so dazzled by the masculinity in front of her that she couldn't breathe, her brain was completely shut down, but the result of the crash was that she said something ridiculous: "Mu, King Mu, stop dawdling, hurry up! xxoo, give me a good time!"

However, the busy person lying on his body didn't seem to hear her words, and went straight to his own business, touching here and there at the same time.

>_

Slowly, slowly, as Mu Zihuang's eyes became more and more provocative, and his movements became more and more explicit, Qiucao's body gradually softened, and it seemed that she could hear her soft moaning and Mu Zihuang's thick voice in her ears. She gasped heavily, but she couldn't stop and control what happened next, because under Mu Zihuang's teasing, not only did her body completely lose her control, even her vision began to blur with the heat of her brain. In the end, he couldn't see anything, only Mu Ziyan's face flushed red because of his suicide was left...