Hubby, Please Spare Me

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He just had a soft look, and didn't want to force her to look like that.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, his throat rolling, as if suppressing something, and closed his eyes.

Shui Miaomiao lay in his arms for a while without moving, but he could still feel his abnormal existence.

"Are you uncomfortable like this?" Shui Miaomiao asked with concern: "Otherwise, I'm going to sleep opposite."

Shen Mochen opened her eyes and looked at her spoiledly, reminding her softly: "Sleep, have a rest, I will go to my grandpa for a while, they will also go to Shen Jiachang this time, I don't know what they will do, they still have to fight Twelve points of spirit."

"Well." Shui Miaomiao responded.

Shen Mochen leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

His lips were hot, and even his breath was hot.

Shui Miaomiao's heart is soft.

She is the kind of person who tends to be emotional.

If Shen Mochen forced her just now, she would have no choice but to obey, but her heart was resisted and rejected.

She hates coercion.

However, Shen Mochen did not force her to consider her everywhere. Even if she was uncomfortable, she endured, and made her want to do something for him.

Shui Miaomiao wrapped around Shen Mochen's back and sat on Shen Mochen's body. His small face widened in front of him and took the initiative to kiss Shen Mochen's lips.

She even tempted him even if she breathed.

He had already endured very hard, seeing that she had to take the initiative, her blood was rushing up, fearing that she would lose her reason, she would have to oppose her regardless of her.

Shen Mochen leaned back, avoiding it, and covered her head with her hands, "Miao Miao, don't take such a bad one. Be good, don't mess up if you want to rest for a while."

Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed. He climbed two swells of Hongxia on his face, put his hands on the back of his hands, and pulled down his big palms, hinting: "I just rested a little, I'm not full, and I'm good at losing weight."

Shen Mochen glanced at a different kind of light, thinking he had heard it wrong, "Huh?"

Shui Miaomiao didn't speak, kissed his lips, and his small tongue went deep into his mouth.

Shen Mochen's blood burst suddenly.

He had small things, but he was very enthusiastic and understanding.

The moment when he rubbed her into his body, as if he had entered heaven, his heart was full, sweet, tender, loving, loving.

It really seems like, let time freeze at this moment.

She is in the depth of his soul, and he is in the world of her.

After

Shui Miaomiao really didn't have any energy, and fell in his arms. After a while, she fell asleep. Anyway, the next thing, he, she was at ease.

Waiting for Shui Miaomiao to open her eyes again, she saw strange crystal chandeliers and beige fallen leaves wallpaper. She fell asleep and felt tight.

She remembers that she was in the box with Shen Mochen, where is this?

Shui Miaomiao was very uneasy, lifted the quilt, stepped barefoot on the ground, and walked towards the door, shouting helplessly: "Shen Mochen, Shen Mochen."

Before she ran out of the door, the door was pushed open.

Shen Mochen walked in and saw her hair sleeping messy, stepping barefoot on the floor.

He stepped forward to hug her, put her on the bed, and said with pity: "bare feet, cold or cold?"

Shui Miaomiao felt relieved when she saw Shen Mochen, looked around the stranger, and asked, "Where is this?"

"My grandpa's house." Shen Mochen scraped her nose, squatted down, and found a slippers on the ground to put on Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao let him help her dress one and wear the other.

She slept too dead, and she didn't know how she came.

"Yanyan? Is Yanyan here?" Shui Miaomiao asked with concern.