Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

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"It hurts." Yan Shaoheng refused to get up, looking at his wife with bright black eyes.

"..." President Yan, the route of pretending to be cute is really not suitable for you!

It can be said that, but Xu Yiran has to admit that a good-looking man is very charming no matter what expression he shows...

Yan Shaoheng continued to calmly walk the route of pretending to be innocent and cute, "Of course, rub it for me." [

"...don't knead!"

As a "cute" and "innocent" person, I will not force others to do anything.

So Yan Shaoheng didn't insist anymore, but slowly turned his face away, sighed faintly, "I deserve to be pushed down the stairs."

"..." Xu still felt itchy and wanted to push him down the stairs again.

I have known for a long time that this man is a workaholic and is usually very dedicated, but he also pretends to be so "dedicated" when he doesn't have to pretend to be innocent!

Knowing that he might be pretending, Xu Yiran struggled for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand, "Where are you rubbing?"

"Here." Yan Shaoheng politely brought her hands to her waist.

That's about the same, if he dared to say "full body", she would kick him downstairs immediately!

Ah - she could think of such a wicked answer, she is corrupted!

Her face was already a little hot, but when she touched the muscles on Yan Shaoheng's waist, it became even more red, so hot that she was about to steam.

Yan Shaoheng had already "consciously" pulled out the hem of his shirt, so now Xu Yiran was directly touching his skin.

It's smooth, very elastic, but also very strong... The muscles under the fingertips seem to be accumulating endless explosive power, a sexy temptation that is completely exclusive to men, making Xu Yiran blush and heartbeat, and dare not touch it with force .

In fact, Yan Shaoheng wouldn't complain of pain even if she pinched her hard a few times, but the seemingly invisible touch like now is really a kind of torture for Yan Shaoheng.

The little hand that moved around his waist was soft, very shy, but also curious, wanting to touch but not daring to touch it contradictoryly, just teasing him completely inadvertently.

Yan Shaoheng's breathing became heavier, and he grabbed her hand to prevent her from setting fire on him again.

In fact, his waist didn't hurt at all, but now, another place on his body started to hurt.

"Little fairy." His chin rested on her neck, and his voice was tense.

She did nothing!

Xu Yiran just wanted to be wronged, the corner of her eye... She definitely didn't look there on purpose, but she wanted to see the injury on his waist, so she accidentally glanced at the part below his waist...[

There was a noticeable small bulge in his trousers... well, not small at all, but she refused to admit that there was a big bulge... ahhh what was she thinking!

Flushing to drive away the messy thoughts in her head, she stammered to persuade him, "You, you have to calm down..."

What did she do to make him do that and that?Why does President Yan, who everyone says is dismissive of women, seem to be determined... not so good...

"I don't want to calm down." Yan Shaoheng deliberately teased her, coveting her appearance when she was shy.

"But, but your waist was injured."

"Wife..." The hoarse voice prolonged the tone, and there was a different kind of dangerous temptation. He leaned close to her ear, suppressed a smile, but also suppressed his desire, wanting to kiss the red little girl in front of him. Earlobe, "You are on top so that my waist can move less."