Domineering husband bad love

The whole afternoon, Mo Xiaoran stayed in the racing club, watching Huang Xiaojue practice.

She swears to God, this is not her pleasure!How could a good baby like her skip class so casually? !

The sky finally gradually darkened, and Huang Xiaojue finished his practice all afternoon.On the way back, Mo Xiaoran stared at Huang Xiaojue intently with a bitter face.

"Why do you keep looking at me? Are you so obsessed with your husband?" Huang Xiaojue drove leisurely, looked at Mo Xiaoran out of the corner of his eye, and his tone was full of teasing.

"...!" Mo Xiaoran didn't bother to argue with him, and just mourned by herself, with a gloomy expression on her face, "This afternoon's class was missed just like that... Hey, I was hurt by you, I have to study by myself... Maybe you will be punished by the school...it's all your fault!"

Really, he practiced his car and she went to her school, wouldn't it be great!Who knew that Huang Xiaojue actually asked her to accompany him to watch him practice! !

Huang Xiaojue smiled evilly, and was about to speak when his phone vibrated.

"You have a new message."

The screen lit up, and the sender was Louis.Swipe your finger across the screen and click on the text message. The content is quite short, "In three weeks, the International Circuit."

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Back in the villa of Tianxi College, Mo Xiaoran walked into the kitchen consciously, and when she came out after a while, she had already tied up her apron, with her left hand on her hip, and her right hand holding a spatula, she asked proudly, "What are you doing tonight?" What to eat?"

Huang Xiaojue was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the little girl in front of him with a smirk. The wide green apron covered more than half of her petite body, so cute that people couldn't look away.

"Hmm... Wife, I want to eat tofu."

"Okay! Got it." Mo Xiaoran was very refreshed, turned around and was about to enter the kitchen, she paused again, then turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat steamed, fried, fried, dried tofu, or..."

"Neither of them," Huang Xiaojue interrupted her with a wicked smile, "Honey, I only love your tofu..."

"Ah?" Mo Xiaoran didn't react and looked at him in confusion.

Huang Xiaojue remained silent, pulled her small body, pressed her against the wall, lowered his head, and held her delicate and charming mouth deeply, and inserted his flexible tongue into her mouth, teasing her lilac tongue... …

"Well……"

It wasn't until he really "eat tofu" that Mo Xiaoran realized the meaning of his words!

asshole! ! !

She even took the initiative to cook for him, and he still teased her like this...

Sure enough, you can't be too nice to a bastard!

After a long time, Huang Xiaojue ended the lingering kiss, but his muscular body was still pressing down on her domineeringly, his muscular chest seemed to be rubbing against a certain place on her body intentionally or unintentionally, and the charming words lingered on her lips. next to the ear:

"You don't seem to have much tofu on your chest, but your little mouth is sweeter."

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Thank you Cher, the Ferris wheel, and still the red envelope~~

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