I, the scumbag harvester!

Mu Die's strength was quite strong. Jiang Han smiled, hugged her waist, and couldn't help laughing when he saw how angry she was.

The fitting room was not too small. As soon as Jiang Han entered and closed the door, he started kissing Mu Die.

Mu Die turned away.

"What's wrong? So unhappy?"

"Are you having fun chatting with others? Does it matter whether I am happy or not?"

"Mu Die, you're jealous of a woman in her 30s who is very poorly maintained and a luxury store clerk? How much do you like me? How much do you look down on me? Huh? She's not even qualified to carry your shoes.

You can insult my personality, but please don't insult my aesthetics. Think for yourself about the level of the women around me. "Jiang Han's waist was straight.

"I...I'm not jealous..." Mu Die knew that she shouldn't be so sensitive. Jiang Han really had nothing to do with that clerk, but Mu Die couldn't stand it.

"I'm wearing a skirt, you, turn around, the ones you choose are all so short... You're so... you only know how to do this kind of thing..." Mu Die changed the subject and slapped Jiang Han angrily.

"I want to see it. I will help you put on high heels later. I want to see with my own eyes these thin stockings covering your long legs. Do you see my expectant eyes?"

Those vulgar fans are not as good as you at all. Come on, let me take a good look. "Jiang Han's words were full of unspeakable magic.

Mu Die bit her lip, "When you are with me, you are only allowed to look at me..."

Jiang Han was noncommittal and already put his hands on the edge of her sweater, helping her take off the cumbersome and heavy sweater together.

"What? Noble boxer, now you want to seek my approval? You want to start charming..."

"I'm not...I don't...this is just for you to see alone, no one will know, no one...I only...only show you these dresses at home. If you want me, just come to me alone." Me, I don’t want to join them.

When I saw you fucking Yu Linlin, I just felt suffocated and disgusted. "Mu Die's eyes were still dissatisfied with last night. Of course she didn't want to share Jiang Han.

Only a scumbag can have such no morals and no bottom line and have fun with Jiang Han every night regardless of what Jiang Han does.

Jiang Han just smiled, and Mu Die took off her sweater. When Mu Die put on the white hip-covering skirt, it really made people's eyes light up. Although Jiang Han had imagined it, he really didn't expect it to fit so perfectly. Mu Die rolled up her stockings and leaned on Jiang Han's arms to slowly lift them up. The thin and slippery stockings were like the ocean possessed by Jiang Han's desire, flooding Mu Die's heart.

Mu Die didn't feel cold at all, even though she was only wearing a spring hip skirt and dispensable stockings.

Jiang Han's big hands were stroking Mu Die's long legs with appreciation.

The sexiness of this woman is ready to come out. Mu Die dresses up a little, doesn't need to put on makeup, just wears a slightly sexy skirt, unties her ponytail, and lets her long hair fall on her nose and shoulders, she will be stunningly beautiful.

It was indescribably amazing.

Mu Die's eyes will show strong possessiveness and shyness when she is alone with her. Her figure is the pinnacle of peaks.

It was really different after so many years of boxing. You could even feel a vague sense of strength when touching her long legs.

Strong and powerful, strong and powerful!

This time it was Jiang Han's turn to squat down and put on Mu Die's high heels. He caught Mu Die's small, fragrant feet wrapped in crystal clear stockings.

Mu Die's ankles looked particularly artistic.

The saliva in Jiang Han's eyes became clear. He couldn't help but taste Mu Die's jade.

Sweet, sweet, refreshingly sweet.

Like sweet-scented osmanthus carrying wine, like the beginning of love, like the first ripening of plums.

"Jiang Han...you are so perverted...I..." Mu Die was very embarrassed, but she also liked the way Jiang Han couldn't put it down.

"It smells a little like Guifulan." Jiang Han covered Mu Die's beautiful feet with high heels and helped her buckle the straps.

When Mu Die's long legs landed on the ground, her high heels made a clear clicking sound on the tile floor, "Take two more steps, Mu Die..."

"What's wrong..." Mu Die thought it was because the shoes didn't match her well. She looked at the mirror in the fitting room and felt a little awkward. Although Jiang Han's aesthetics were not vulgar, the hip-covering skirt was too sexy for her. , and the high heels made her a little unstable. She never wore them, and she would stumble into Jiang Han's arms after taking two steps.

"Isn't this combination good-looking?"

"No, the sound of your high heels is so nice, just this one..." Jiang Han hugged Mu Die tightly, "It's almost time, hurry up and go home, I can't wait, Mu Die, I can't bear it anymore, You can feel it, right?" Jiang Han's steaming ferocity pressed against Mu Die's belly.

The skirt was thin and thin. Of course, Mu Die could feel this man's impatience. She could also feel her attraction to Jiang Han. To Mu Die before, this was purely scornful. She didn't need a man's praise, let alone She needed a man's warm gaze, but now, she also wanted to hook up with Jiang Han... and make love in bed.

Chapter 299 She doesn’t want Jiang Han to return to Chaomeng’s home. (1/Please give me a monthly ticket!)

There are basically no people in the luxury shopping street during weekdays.

Mu Die was walking with Jiang Han on the road carrying large and small bags, as if the only memories of Jiang Han and her heartbeat were left in this city.

When buying groceries, Mu Die didn't waste much time.

She really has that impulse in her heart. She used to criticize women wildly for being childish, ridiculous, and ridiculous. After buying a beautiful dress, she couldn't wait to show it to her boyfriend or husband, and she was not reserved at all.

Only now did she realize that it was herself who was ridiculous.

People who have never been in love will of course find it difficult to understand the impulse after falling in love, and of course they find the sour odor of relationships between boyfriend and girlfriend laughable.

The reason why most boxers hate men or some women is largely due to the fact that they cannot enjoy a good relationship at all.

Yu Linlin is already a top boxer and lives for money.

When a woman is full of calculations about her husband or boyfriend, she will not have feelings in her heart and will inevitably cheat on her. There is no doubt about this.

But she didn't want to rush Jiang Han to go home, because when she got home, she would definitely be turned over by Jiang Han.

She would be asked by Jiang Han to wear those hip-hugging skirts.

Those flimsy stockings, those...

When she closed her eyes, she was filled with Jiang Han's excessive movements and looks.

She just woke up from a dream when she sat in the car. At this time, Jiang Han was no different from a normal husband. He was also helping to put away the things he bought, and the ingredients would be thoughtfully placed in extra boxes.

In fact, they were all commonplace things, but in Mu Die's eyes, they became extra responsible.

Jiang Han, a top scumbag in Mu Die's eyes, would be tempted by him as long as he did a small and insignificant good deed.

And Yu Linlin's husband gave him everything he had, really gave it all, but he still couldn't get back even a little bit of love.

What's even more frightening is that a woman like Yu Linlin, without Jiang Han's pressure, would still be popular, still able to defraud one investment after another, and still be at ease.

Jiang Han was thinking about these dialectical thoughts, while Mu Die was already thinking about how he would be bullied by Jiang Han later.

This was what she hated the most before. She felt that going to bed was really the ugliest, disgusting, and despicable look of a man. It was hard for her to imagine what she would be like in bed.

But now?Her mind was filled with Jiang Han's ill intentions.

When he arrived at Mu Die's house, Jiang Han didn't care about the size of Mu Die's house. "I'll go cook. You take a bath and change your clothes into a hip-covering skirt. I'll turn on the air conditioner."

"I promised to cook for you, Jiang Han..."

"What kind of dishes did you cook before?"

"It's just simple home-cooked food, just eat whatever you want...I'm pretty good at making omelette and stuff..." Jiang Han saw the confidence in Mu Die's eyes for cooking, and knew that she was just cooking before. fool.

When she opened her refrigerator, there were almost no regular dishes, only noodles and salad ingredients.

Jiang Han looked at it and found it plain.

"You should stop pretending in front of me, do you understand? You deserve to be asked to cook? I bought seafood. Let me do it. I'll finish it in half an hour. You can quickly take a shower and change my skirt for me."

"Jiang Han, why do you take away my right to cook? I don't want to wear these fancy clothes so soon. Can't we love the kitchen together and live the life of an ordinary couple?"

Jiang Han naturally got out of the way.

"Then come, why don't you buy so many vegetables? I think you can pack them up."

"I want to...cook in the kitchen with you, can't we?" Mu Die looked at Jiang Han longingly, she didn't know she could still be so innocent.

Her slender hands are fair, and what she usually eats is really simple food. It’s not like Jiang Han has never seen her X-blog. The only meat she eats is chicken breast.

Jiang Han was completely out of tune with her life.

"Well, let me do the math for you. I'm going home at about 4:[-] in the afternoon. If it takes you an hour to cook, it will be just past one. After we finish eating and put away, at two o'clock, You only have two and a half hours left. If you still have to change clothes and take a shower, you may have less than two hours left.

Maybe we haven't done the heat yet, and I have to pat my butt and leave. "Jiang Han directly touched Mu Die's heart.

"Huh? You...you didn't say you wanted to go back..."

"Go back to Chaomeng. I promised her in the morning that my stepmother will be waiting for me." Jiang Han smiled.

Mu Die's eyes were obviously shaken. She knew that she was fast at making salads, but she was really slow at making other things because cooking was quite a troublesome thing, especially when she wanted to make delicious food for Jiang Han.

In this way, her time has been shortened infinitely. This feeling is like a senior high school student who can not only feel the heat but also feel the urgency of time during the few summer vacations.

"It's really... too much! Then why don't you waste more than an hour buying clothes for me? Why do you want to drag me shopping?" Mu Die was instantly annoyed.

She shouldn't have been so jealous. She frowned and rushed into the bathroom without waiting for Jiang Han's answer.

She knew that Chao Meng was a good girl, but no matter how nice Chao Meng was, didn't she know that she was with Jiang Han today?

Chao Meng should be forgiving and understanding, Mu Die wants Jiang Han to stay.

She didn't want to just be Jiang Han's lover during the day. She wanted Jiang Han to sleep on her big bed, want Jiang Han to spend the night, and treat her as a real wife.

She took off her clothes and pants, and the hot water at home flowed through her delicate body comfortably again, but her mood became quite melancholy.

After having sex with Jiang Han, she is really the most paranoid of all women.

She really didn't want to share it with others. Jiang Han was the only bad guy she designated, but she couldn't let go of the man who took away her first time.

As for revenge on Jiang Han, completely cut off from Jiang Han.

Mu Die couldn't do it even more.

She sneered at those spoiled wife literature, and now she was about to become a spoiled wife.

After she took a shower and dried her hair, no matter how nimble her hands and feet were, it was already half an hour later. She took out the little skirts Jiang Han bought for her. Mudie sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her appearance for the first time. There was some slight anxiety.

Chaomeng is wearing makeup...

Women like Chao Meng already wear makeup, so why can other women's lipstick fall on Jiang Han, but not myself?

She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but except for some moisturizing products, she couldn't even find any lipstick.

She could only smile bitterly at herself in the mirror.

Jiang Han changed almost everything in her life.

She could only roll up her flimsy stockings and watch her long legs covered by the sexy black stockings. She watched herself change into the white butt-covering skirt that Jiang Han liked. The semi-transparent skirt could even see her navel.

The cloth is like a cloud, and Jiang Han is like a gust of wind.

By the time she came out of the bedroom, Jiang Han had already brought out five or six dishes.

He's really a scumbag when he's a scumbag, but he still looks like a decent husband when he wears an apron at home.

Mu Die has never felt that her home needs fireworks so much.

"It's not bad. This dress is so to my liking. Come and eat."

Mu Die's high heels stepped on the solid wood floor, and she pinched the hem of her skirt. When she thought that this man would find another woman in a few hours, the vague irritability and melancholy in her heart began to stir up trouble.

Chapter 300 Jiang Han, I want to watch tomorrow’s sunrise with you~ (2/Please vote for me!)

Jiang Han took off his apron, washed his face and came back to see Mu Die holding her long legs together very reservedly, tightening the hem of her skirt, sitting on the chair and looking forward, the emotion in her beautiful eyes looking straight at her. Hold yourself.

"What's wrong? Eat, use chopsticks." Jiang Han sat directly next to Mu Die, and of course his hands restlessly rubbed Mu Die's long legs.

"Jiang Han...can we discuss with Sister Chaomeng later that...you won't go back tonight? She still has tomorrow, and...the future..."

"Then it's not just today. Are you saying that you hope that I won't come to your house next time and have condensed ten years of love on the bed today?" Jiang Han shrugged. Other women would feel a little bit resentful about this kind of thing. It was basically laughed off.

Everyone knows that Jiang Han comes and goes without a trace, but he will always be by his side.

It feels good to take turns to be the boss, not to mention that Jiang Han has been able to do everything at the recent gatherings.

The scumbags are enjoying the fame, fortune and money flowing in this city, but Jiang Han has not completely shattered their lives.

Everyone thinks that they are a good match for Jiang Han. They don't have much moral values ​​and their materialistic desires are rampant.

But Mu Die has never experienced love. She always feels that she should get more, not material things.

Spiritual satisfaction is bound to be difficult to achieve, just as the conflict of consciousness will never be resolved.

Jiang Han didn't care about this kind of feeling, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Mu Die. He had seen this kind of resentful look on Ye Baiyuan many times.

"Then you can call Chao Meng later and ask. Are you talking about this?"

"Have you never thought about how to allocate your time well? Can't you think about it, I still have those...those bad seeds of yours in my stomach, and you just run away? Leave me alone for a whole long night? It’s winter…”

"There is air conditioning in the room. I feel quite warm. My hands are very hot. I should be able to feel it when I touch your legs." Jiang Han smiled.

"That's not what I'm talking about, Jiang Han, you are really..." What Mu Die wants to express is completely different from that of a scumbag. Of course, Jiang Han can't listen to it, and he can't understand it. He is now fascinated by Mu Die's white butt-covering skirt. Navel interested.