The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 114 His Overbearing (3)

Tang Xinyan would never succumb to his forceful kiss.

She has integrity and integrity.

She pursed her red lips that were kissed so tenderly by him, looked straight into his bottomless black eyes, and said word by word, "I, no, save!"

Very well, poor woman!
He pinched her jaw and kissed her soft lips again.

She was helpless.

There was a bright mist in her eyes, and she wanted to push him away with her hands, but the space was too narrow, and being pressed down by him, she had nowhere to do it no matter how strong she was.

dong dong dong.

The car window was suddenly knocked on.

Through the dark car film, Tang Xinyan saw a traffic policeman in uniform standing outside.

She woke up suddenly and realized that the two of them were still on the road in the street.

Embarrassed, ashamed, and embarrassed.

The man who happened to be pressing on top of her still looked calm and calm.

Probably only old drivers can be so thick-skinned!
The traffic policeman was still knocking on the car window, but the man on her body didn't seem to hear it, and his thin lips moved away from her lips, sucking her earlobe.

That's where she's most sensitive.

The warm touch made her tremble all over.

She was furious, ashamed and angry, she had no choice but to lose the battle.

Breathing unsteadily, he said, "I'll save it, I'll save it, okay?"

I knew this man was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong that she couldn't parry him at all.

She suddenly felt sad and wronged.

I don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate to marry such a man?
The two obviously don't love each other, so why should she be eaten to death by him?

With an answer that satisfies him, he moves away from her.

Push open the cab door and walk to the traffic police.

Tang Xinyan didn't know what they were talking about. One minute later, he returned to the cab.

The traffic police did not punish him.

She pursed her lips helplessly, lowered her head and saved the words "kiss her husband" to his number.

Handing the phone to him with a sullen face, "Are you satisfied?"

He freed a big palm on the steering wheel and touched her small head, "I will be more satisfied if you can call me husband in the future."

Tang Xinyan patted his hand away, pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't push yourself too far."

Mo Chiwei didn't say anything anymore, and she didn't want to speak either. She turned her small face to the car window, watching the flashing bustling street scene outside, a throbbing throbbing in her chest that even she couldn't control.

……

The car drove to the hotel where Tang Xinyan was staying. She knew that Mo Chiwei also lived here.

The waiter at the entrance of the hotel stepped forward and opened the door for them.

Mo Chiwei gave the car keys to the waiter and asked him to park the car.

Walking up to Tang Xinyan, looking at her feet in high heels, thinking of twisting on the catwalk, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were as black as ink, "I'll carry you in."

There were people coming and going in front of the hotel, Tang Xinyan felt that today was enough embarrassment, how dare she let him hug her in, she didn't want to be watched like a monkey again.

"I can go by myself."

Mo Chiwei didn't force her, and walked up the steps of the hotel first.

(End of this chapter)