Cute and cute wife turn over

Chapter 21

"Let's go to the supermarket." Tong Yimo took Dongfang Chen's hand and walked towards the supermarket. When she entered the supermarket, Tong Yimo seemed to be fully fired. Dongfang Chen followed Tong Yimo with her long legs, pushing a shopping cart. "Momo, enough?" Dongfang Chen looked at Tong Yimo aggrievedly. "Not enough, then don't you live there alone? There must be no girls. Could there be other women?" Tong Yimo asked back. "No, really." Dongfang Chen raised three fingers and swore to Tong Yimo, but he thought in his heart that he must double the amount to get it back tonight.Dongfangchen didn't realize that there was a lot to eat until Tong Yimo finished shopping.

"Momo, are you a foodie? How long will it take to eat so much?" Dongfang Chen grumbled.

"One week at most, this is called a foodie, don't worry if you don't understand it." Tong Yimo looked at Dongfang Chen, and kissed him lightly.

Oriental morning sickness
Back at Dongfang Chen's house at night, Tong Yimo sat on the sofa and looked at Dongfang Chen.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Chen couldn't stand Tong Yimo's constant staring at him.

"Dongfang Chen, I'm hungry." Tong Yimo said seriously.

"Didn't you buy a big bag of food, go eat it?" Dongfang Chen swept his eyebrows, looked at Tong Yimo and said.

"That's right, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me." Tong Yimo bounced off the sofa, ran to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out a lot of food, turned on the TV and ate while watching.Dongfang Chen walked over to be next to Tong Yimo, and fought for food with Tong Yimo.

"Dongfang Chen, what are you going to do? If you want to eat, can you take it yourself?" Tong Yimo said dissatisfied
"What did you say?" Dongfang Chen asked in a threatening tone.
"I said Dongfang Chen wants to eat and take it by himself." Tong Yimo and Dongfang Chen had sex

"Tong Yimo, we are already married, you want to call me husband, understand?"

"I don't mind you, Dongfang Chen, Dongfang Chen, I'll call you." Before Tong Yimo finished speaking, Dongfang Chen kissed her, and she didn't let go until she was almost out of breath after kissing Tong Yimo.

"This is just a small punishment. I won't guarantee what it will be next time, my wife, keep making mistakes." Dongfang Chen said ambiguously.

"You bastard, Dongfang..." Before Tong Yimo finished speaking, Dongfang Chen kissed her again. "Okay, okay, I was wrong, husband." Tong Yimo pushed Dongfang Chen away and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Ah, my wife admitted her mistake so quickly, alas," Dongfang Chen said pretending to be disappointed, but her husband was still very useful.Tong Yimo ignored Dongfang Chen and continued to eat snacks and watch TV without taking his eyes off her.

"Honey, do I want to eat?" Dongfang Chen coquettishly pulled Tong Yimo's arm.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat it for you." Tong Yimo couldn't resist Dongfang Chen's unrestrained cuteness, and put the snacks in front of Dongfang Chen's eyes.

"My wife, feed me." Dongfang Chen lay on Tong Yimo's lap, opening his mouth and waiting for Tong Yimo to feed him. Tong Yimo had no choice but to feed him. Liang, when she saw the mustard on the table, a bad idea came to her. Seeing Dongfang Chen with her eyes closed, she quietly spread the mustard on the bread and fed it to Dongfang Chen.

"Sla is dead. Si, Tong Yimo, what are you feeding?" Dongfang Chen quickly bounced off Tong Yimo's lap with a hot back, looking at the smirking Tong Yimo with teary eyes,

"Husband, I know I'm very touched when I feed you, but you don't want to cry, be good." Tong Yimo stretched out her hand holding mustard, and stroked Dongfang Chen's head.

(End of this chapter)