Jian Huan was helpless: "Huo moting, did you listen to me?"

"Listen, when Yan Jingshen leaves, the two children are old enough to sweep his grave."

"..." Jian Huan didn't want to talk to him anymore. He wanted to turn over, but he held him tightly. "You let go. In this way, I can't move."

"I'm cold." Huo Mo Ting not only didn't let go, but also tightened his hand: "come here a little."

"It's so close that it's squeezed into my stomach." Jane Huan was a little angry with him and refused to go over: "moreover, I'm afraid of heat."

As soon as Huo moting let go of her, Jian Huan immediately turned over. There was a big gap between them. He whispered, "what are you doing so far away? Come here."

"I have no strength to move," said Jane Huan.

"I'll go to your side," he said, seriously getting up and sleeping on the other side of Jane Huan.

Just as soon as he lay down, Jian Huan turned around again and made it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to him. Huo Mo Ting supported his left arm and elbow *, didn't lie down, stretched out his right hand and wanted to pull over Jian Huan's body: "why is it like this again? I haven't said anything yet..."

Jane Huan said in her heart, "one word is worth ten words to others", but she turned back and was pulled into her arms by him.

Huo Mo Ting hugged her. After a moment, he whispered, "he said that it's your face that has nothing to do with me."

Jane Huan wanted to change the subject and heard him say, "well, how could you look at it before? You were unreasonable and beat people without saying anything."

"Huo moting, I didn't know you liked talking so much before." Jian Huan found that the man was really small-minded.

She doesn't want to mention the topics related to Yan Jingshen. In particular, she discusses her ex husband with her current husband in the middle of the night. I'm afraid no woman can be calm. Since she is divorced, she doesn't want to make a personal attack on Yan Jingshen: "go to bed early and go to work tomorrow."

The more Jian Huan evaded it, the more dissatisfied the men around him. In the end, Jian Huan had to follow his will and say, "yes, I was blind before. Now when I meet you, I know what is really good for me. Even if he turns back and asks me, I won't look at him any more."

"Then let him hold your waist?" he answered quickly until Jane Huan was speechless.

Seeing that Jane Huan didn't speak, Huo Mo Ting's face had eased, hugged her and said, "raise your head and let me kiss for a while."

Jane Huan didn't want to. She had a sleep just now. She always felt that such kissing was not hygienic, but Huo Mo Ting said he didn't mind. He rubbed her forehead with his green stubble chin, and his low voice was seductive. Finally, Jane Huan couldn't help his grinding and raised her head: "then kiss."

Huo moting said "OK" verbally, but if he did, it wouldn't be like that.

In the end, Jian Huan half pushed and allowed him to attack the pool and sweep the ground in his mouth. Under the thin quilt, their pajamas were already out of order. She clearly felt that a hard stick was angrily against their thighs. Recently, they dare not be unscrupulous, which hinders the children's enjoyment.

Jian Huan consciously put her hand into the quilt.

Huo Mo Ting's hand held the back of her head and asked her to lean against her shoulder, side head and nose to touch the tip of her ears. Her breathing was a little heavy, with a faint smell of tobacco and a strong breath, which accelerated her heartbeat. He said in a hoarse voice, "it's fucking terrible..."

“……”

This was the first time Jian Huan heard him so rude, but she didn't dislike it. She was mean and increased her strength. He gasped even more.

"Will you be dishonest if you don't clean up? I think you just don't clean up." he said, biting his teeth in her ear, his body tight and hard.

With a vengeful effort from Jian Huan, Huo moting immediately disarmed and surrendered

……

When they stopped, it was already dawn outside. Huo moting threw all the wiped paper towels on the carpet.

Jane Huan wanted to pick it up and put it in the dustbin, but he held her and closed his eyes: "do it tomorrow and go to bed first."

As if thinking of something, Jian Huan asked, "Xu Zhenning, do you really want to amputate?"

"Why, she's amputated. Are you going to send her a prosthetic?" Huo Mo Ting smiled, * after that, he was in a very good mood.

"..." she was worried that the Xu family would put all the responsibility on him.

Huo Mo Ting didn't speak. After a while, he hugged her and said, "if she really becomes a social caring crowd, you just take her home and keep her."

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