桑拿会所

It wasn’t until the car stopped at a hotel that Sheng Qingqing didn’t know why he was in a daze and turned to bed. When his shoulders cooled, he realized that his clothes had been stripped by half.

Moyun belongs to you, a big pervert. You covet my beauty, even if you covet my body too much.
Thinking like this, I kicked him with one foot. Who knows that if I die, I will kick him there. It will be a burning desire, and it is time to stop. It is natural for Sheng Qingqing to guard against her pain. My face has changed.
Is it easy for Mo Yun to think about himself? From yesterday afternoon to now, let alone eating, he didn’t even drink saliva. The plane rushed to his family and was blocked by Gu Ting Yun at the gate all night, and he pulled Fengcheng around for most of the day.
Just now, Mo Yun’s return to the coffee shop was unbearable by her small eyes, and all she could think about was how to tidy up her later.
But she’s good at keying. She’s trying to ruin her sexual life for the rest of her life, isn’t she?
Sheng Qingqing can’t stand the fact that Mo Yungui is so impatient. Although she admits that her face is quite Uber, she still hopes that Mo Yungui likes herself more and doesn’t express her addiction to beauty so directly.
But I didn’t expect that I just kicked it casually, which hit the nail on the head. It’s not like I’m faking his pain
Sheng Qingqing blinked and looked at him with a sad face. "Does it hurt?"
Mo Yungui squinted with danger in his eyes. "What do you think?"
"Why don’t you kick me too?" ChengQingQing a pair of yourself very magnanimous throwing caution to the wind.
Mo Yungui was kicked by her angry smile. Can her delicate little body stand his feet?
"Kick you? I’m not so rude … "He bowed his head and approached her lips again, triggering hot breath and spraying it in her cochlea, followed by a low whisper," Let’s go straight. "
Ink cloud belongs to you rascal!
Sheng Qingqing blushed because of his words. When she wanted to speak again, she was blocked by the ink cloud. This small mouth is more suitable for kissing than speaking.
If a ChengQingQing still have residual reason to resist a can be behind ChengQingQing has strength completely collapsed by his manipulation.
Sheng Qingqing’s last consciousness was that Mo Yun returned to hold her to the bathroom. She gave him a look with her eyes open and then scolded Mo Yun for returning to you, a beast, and then she didn’t have the strength to close her eyes.
Fortunately, he didn’t bother her again. He held her in his arms, took a bath, dried her body with a bath towel, and carried her out. He let her rest her head and dried her hair with her legs before rearranging her bed, wiping herself casually and lying beside her, pulling people into his arms.
Sheng Qingqing slept until the next morning and evening, didn’t eat anything, and was tossed around. Sheng Qingqing was starving early.
Moyungui was hungry, too. He was hungry even longer. Yesterday, he was nervous and worried. He managed to coax her all day and fell asleep with his wife in his arms.
He was hungry early. When he woke up, he called for breakfast and waited for her to wake up.
Fortunately, I didn’t wait too long.
Sheng Qingqing just washed his mouth and ate, and his face didn’t wash his hands, even if he washed it casually, he still looked good.
The sun hit her face, and her skin was as delicate as a shelled egg. The lip was naturally pink, which was much better than those taken by actresses without makeup.
Shi Sheng Qing Qing belongs to the charming type of making up without makeup. At this time, looking at coquetry without makeup is silly and sweet.
However, Sheng Qingqing is not really stupid. His mind is sharp and his mind is sharp. This is what Mo Yun knew when he went to Sheng Jia.
Therefore, he never treated her like a silly white sweet Zhanghui. There is a saying that Sheng Qingqing is a witch.
"Don’t eat and see what I do?" Sheng Qingqing was probably scared by his madness last night, and his eyes were thick with defense when he said this sentence.
"Madam, it’s delicious to watch you eat more!" This is true. He is not the only one who thinks that there are beautiful women who can eat more bowls of rice.
"So you can save food by marrying an ugly man and forcing him home?" ChengQingQing ha a very disagree.
The ink cloud belongs to "…"
He said it didn’t seem to mean the same thing as explaining to her, did he?
Looking at the ink cloud being choked by herself, Sheng Qingqing is in a good mood. She eats slowly, carelessly, but surprisingly beautiful.
After breakfast, I yawned lazily. Last night, my body was exhausted and I couldn’t do it. She had to sleep.
As soon as Sheng Qingqing was lying in bed, Mo Yun’s voice rang "Did Mom talk last night?"
"Ah?" Sheng Qingqing bounced out of bed. She almost forgot one thing. She was worried about whether Fengcheng was Qingcheng yesterday and she didn’t come home all night.
"I didn’t know when!" Sheng Qingqing asked.
"You slept last night, I called you, and you said let me pick it up, so I picked it up." It’s not my fault that Mo Yun got a pair.
"What did Mom say?" Sheng Qingqing is a little shy. It’s rare to go back to the family. I don’t live at home and my husband ran out of the room. My face was lost.
"I didn’t say anything. Mom asked me to coax you and stop making you angry. She said that she wanted us to go home for dinner at noon today and had something important to announce!" Mo Yungui faithfully conveyed her mother-in-law’s words.
"What is it?" Sheng Qingqing is a little strange. What is there to announce? Why didn’t you listen to her old man’s house before?
Ink cloud to shake head "she didn’t say"
She couldn’t sleep after he did this, and she was scared away by her drowsiness.
She can’t sleep, which is exactly what Moyun wants. She has a bad stomach. She sleeps easily after eating, and she has slept for almost ten hours since last night. Sleeping too long is not good for her health.
When Sheng Qingqing was dressing, she found that she was dressed in rags yesterday, and Mo Yun was also wrapped in a hotel bathrobe.
Chapter 459 Do you love me?
"You’re not going to let us go out dressed like this, are you?" ChengQingQing pointed to their bathrobes.
"This is not a good couple’s outfit!" Ink cloud to tease her on purpose.
"Is this a couple? Then I and the whole hotel guests are lovers! " Sheng Qingqing will be grieved by him.
As soon as the doorbell rang, Mo Yun went back to the door and the people at the door laughed. "Mr. Fu, this is your order."
Sheng Qingqing hit a paper bag with a red dress inside. Sheng Qingqing likes this strong color. This is how life should be, regardless of the length of life, so that life can be interesting.
Look at him helping her choose a skirt. Forgive him. Mo Yun is always dressed in white and black pants, but it’s so simple to dress up. The crowd is still shining.
Sheng Qingqing looked at her husband in the morning light and had a glorious feeling.
Up to now, Sheng Qingqing is not sure when she loved Mo Yungui, because of his long company, or because she liked him at the first sight when she was twelve years old, so she chose to save him.
The total fate turns around, and they are still together. This is destiny takes a hand, right?
It was after ten o’clock in the afternoon when they returned to their family home. It was strange for Sheng Qingqing to see a car parked at the gate. Are there any guests at home today?