Madam Dihao is not good

: "Yes yes yes, I am not worthy, as long as I am worthy of you."

She put down the cup, sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around Mu Xicheng's neck.

He reached out to grab her hand, but she wrapped it tightly, and her body rubbed against his sensitive point vaguely.

Feeling that Mu Xicheng's body was stiff and his breathing was a little heavy, He Xiuzi smiled wickedly.

After so many years, she knew his body too well. [

Even if he resisted her in his heart, their bodies were already familiar with each other.

What's more, Mu Xicheng has an obsession with mental cleanliness, has been suppressing his physical reactions, and doesn't play with women outside.

The desire to want Chanel but not be able to have it is accumulated, every time He Xiuzi taps lightly, his body with hidden huge energy will explode!

"Go away." Mu Xicheng reached out to grab her arm.

He Xiuzi hugged her tightly: "Bad guy, you always say that, but... don't make trouble this time, okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

"Go away!" He said coldly, trying his best to restrain his soaring desire, pulled He Xiuzi away from her body, and threw him on the ground.

For this woman, he wished he could kill her, but he couldn't move her in the slightest.

He Xiuzi fell to the ground and hit her head on the coffee table. The huge impact made her dizzy for a while.

At this time, a servant ran over: "Miss He, what's wrong with you?"

He Xiuzi shook his head: "Maybe I'm sleepy, too tired...I accidentally fell to the ground...Cheng, help me?"

In this manor, except Assistant Zheng, all the servants are from the Eighth Elder's side.

He and He Xiuzi's every move every day will be reported to the higher authorities.

Therefore, Mu Xicheng would be extremely violent only when he was alone with He Xiuzi.

However, He Xiuzi is not afraid of death, and likes to be alone with Mu Xicheng...

Normally at home, it was He Xiuzi who sent away the servants. Of course, she was the only one who could do it.

Mu Xicheng tensed his jaw, and coldly pulled He Xiuzi up from the ground, and He Xiuzi limp in his arms: "Cheng, hold me, I'm sleepy... shall we go back to the room to rest? Hmm?"

After the passion, He Xiuzi leaned on Mu Xicheng's strong chest.

Every time he treated her extremely rudely, she thought she would die the next moment.

However, she may be born as a bitch who is not abusive, no matter what he [