Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

Huo Chenyan

Hate teeth itch, how can she so grinding people?

The dark color in his eyes turned into sparks, and Huo's face sank slightly. His expression was like swallowing a fly. Cui Xiaoli stared at him in a bad tone, "why, don't you want to? You used to ask the bodyguard to lift the washing machine down, and I was not allowed to use the washing machine. You look arrogant. Now why can't I let you wash the clothes by hand? His face stinks like something! Huo

Dust flame, I tell you, you are not allowed to climb on my bed tonight unless you finish washing clothes by hand

Huo Chenyan looked at the imposing little woman, angry and funny, of course, or according to her meaning.

So president Huo, who was supposed to be his wife after taking a bath, went out of the bedroom with his dirty clothes, followed by Cui Xiaoli. She praised him for supervising him and forbidding him to be lazy. Looking at Huo Chenyan, who is washing clothes naturally in the laundry room, Cui Xiaoli says that... Well, Gao Leng is arrogant, coquettish and sultry. It's all floating clouds. It's not good to wash clothes for her. It's disgusting to let him enslave her before! It's just... What to do? The way her family wash clothes

So handsome!

Then, Cui Xiaoli's face suddenly changed, because that pair of well-defined big hands were holding the lavender bra, and they were washing it without any hesitation. Cui Xiaoli's face floated a blush, and he opened his mouth awkwardly, "Huo... Huo Chenyan... You don't need to wash this."

Huo Chenyan raised his eyes and glanced at Cui Xiaoli. There was nothing unnatural in his dark and clear eyes. There was a faint interest flickering in the bottom of his eyes. "You didn't wash it for me before."

Yes, she washed his clothes... Well, Cui Xiaoli's face was even more red, "but can it be the same? I was forced by you at that time! "

At first, she didn't want to wash his trousers. She hadn't washed them before. Later, the protest was invalid and she broke the pot

Huo's eyes glared at her, smiling pretty and ambiguous. His voice was even tinged with a hint of frivolity. "I'm willing, Mrs. Huo, to help you wash the top, I'm willing, and I'm willing to wash the bottom."

"Old rascal!"

Cui Xiaoli, who wanted to supervise the work, ran away directly with her face covered. Well, she is still too young to be a hooligan compared with Huo Chenyan!

Cui Xiaoli stares at Cui Xiaoli's flustered figure. The radian of his lips is deeper. Then he lowers his head and continues to wash his clothes.

The servant passing by said that... She didn't see anything. She really didn't see anything. She just had her eyes broken. That's why she saw the overbearing president washing clothes

Of course, the next day, when more servants saw Huo Chenyan build flowers, wipe the floor... And even wash the swimming pool, they were worried about their career. At the same time, they thought that Huo Chenyan, the overbearing president, was actually a wife slave.

Even, the rumor that the president of Feiyan is henpecked has been popular for some time.

Of course, that's the end of the story.

Cui Xiaoli went back to his room and lay on the bed. His heart was still beating. It was so annoying! I don't know how to wash clothes by hand! And he also has a look of enjoying himself very much!

No, she has to torture him and frustrate him! Let him tease her!

Thinking about it, Cui Xiaoli rolled out of bed, ran to the wardrobe and searched.

When Huo Chenyan returned to the room, Cui Xiaoli had turned off the headlights in the room, leaving a warm yellow desk lamp on at the head of the bed.

At a glance, Cui Xiaoli was lying on the bed, with her back to her. The quilt wrapped her tightly.

Huo dust Yan Dun next step, immediately, stride toward her.

At the moment when Huo Chenyan came to the bedside, Cui Xiaoli opened the quilt and revealed the clothes inside.

Seeing this, Cui Xiaoli couldn't help bending his beautiful lips. There was a cunning light in his eyes. He laughed a little.

Did not act immediately, Cui Xiaoli lifted aside the quilt.

Huo can clearly see that there are several ties in it.

Hard to contain, Huo Chenyan's dark eyes became more and more deep. Cui Xiaoli's eyes were stained with a burning flame. With the high temperature, even his breathing voice was so thick and sexy, which was particularly obvious in the room. Huo Chenyan's voice was very hoarse. He joked, "Mrs. Huo, don't play too hard. You can't stand it."