Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The man’s dawn suddenly became deep, suddenly reaching out to the big palm, and holding Huang Ling’s white and tender little palm. “Beauty, your hand, look good.”

When Mobson saw it, the brown eyelids suddenly condensed and stared straight at the salty pig's hand that was covered in Huang Ling's hand.

Huang Lingyi, this man was touching her for the first time, she felt very disgusting.

The man she was very disgusted with did not touch him. The man looked at her with a sly look. The look, like a wolf, was about to eat her.

Under the electric light and flint, Huang Ling thought about it and suddenly smiled sweetly. "Yeah, I also think my hand looks good."

Under the words, Huang Ling did not move, and pulled her hands back without any traces.

But the man does not give her a chance, it is very tight.

Huang Ling screamed in her heart: dead man!

The man looked at Huang Ling in a humble way. "You look good."

Huang Ling's other elbow was on the table, leaning forward, controlling the anger in her heart, with a smile on her face, but there was no temperature in her eyes.

She put her face up and looked at the man. "You are very handsome."

The man had to drink too much, and his heart had already started. He was so boasted by Huang Ling and grinned.

He swallowed his throat and slipped his throat, like that, for decades, he had never tasted a woman.

All the faces are full of jade and dissatisfaction, and people will be disgusted when they look at them.

"You are beautiful, I am handsome, let's go upstairs to open ~~~ room, how?" Even the sound, but also the taste of **.

"You look at my hand, can't you look at it?" Huang Ling raised the hand, straightened, and shook in front of the man's eyes.

The man looked at her hand and turned his head. "Good-looking..."

"Is nails better?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"My nails are not only good-looking, but also very sharp, handsome, do you want to give it a try?"

The man was interested, "How to try?"

"No." Huang Ling smiled and shook her head. "Wait until then, try it now, okay?"

When it comes to ‘good’, Huang Ling’s slight sideways, throwing an electric eye at the man, oh~~~

Next to Mobson, frowning, Yan Hua looked at her deeply.

What kind of trick is this woman playing?

He was suddenly very interested.

"Okay, okay!" The man couldn’t wait to nod, and he was so worried.

Huang Ling smiled softly, her fingers, and she followed the man's arm and pressed her arm.

Still poked gently, like an ant on a tree, the movement is very slow.

God knows that Huang Ling is doing this, the stomach is reversed.

It’s hard for her, but I still have to laugh at the man.

“Is it sharp?” Huang Ling asked.

"Not sharp, not sharp, comfortable." If there is such a feeling of nowhere, I can’t wait to bring this woman right away...

"That's your sleeve blocking its sharpness." Huang Ling smiled, fingers, slowly came to the back of the man's hand.

Huang Ling used her nails to draw the back of the man's hand and smiled: "Is it sharp?"

The man shook his head, "No."

"Then I caught you."

The man is worried about the horse: "Catch it, I am in a hurry."

Huang Ling’s eyes were cold, but the smile on her face was not reduced.

Her nails were left long, beautifully trimmed, and coated with rice bran reflective nail polish.

She pressed hard and sharp nails licked into the man's skin.

At first, the man felt very irritating, and later he was so painful that he rushed back.

He glared at Huang Ling: "Why are you a mother, why are you so strong?"