Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao stopped all the struggles at once, and the mist-filled eyes stared at his abdomen, opened his mouth, and his chin was about to fall.

What seemed to be stimulating in my mind, blank.

This fire cloud mark, isn't that the man that night in America?

Sure enough, Shen Mochen, Yan Yan's father is him.

Shen Mochen is satisfied with her reaction now.

He is very talented and confident enough.

He took her hand and pressed it against the upturned thing on his abdomen, raised Shui Miaomiao's chin, and kissed her towards her lips.

Shui Miaomiao's ears were his fiery breathing.

She didn't move at all, trying to keep her brain running.

Shen Mochen asked her to think about it, that is, he admitted the wrong person.

He knows a girl named Sisi. This girl should be his girlfriend and may be very similar to himself, so he will think of her as Li Sisi.

And this girl he knew in America.

So he kept trying to see if she had stayed in America.

And he did not try to find out if she was choking with him in the United States.

Originally.

7 years ago, he probably remembered his ONONEIGHTSTAY woman, who had to be entangled and entangled, which was not in line with the high-end and precious nature.

Therefore, it is imperative for her to transfer the inflammation to avoid breaking her son.

While Shui Miaomiao was thinking, he pushed in.

"Well." Shen Mochen snorted because it was too comfortable.

"Ah." Shui Miaomiao tightened her eyebrows in pain, and her thoughts were forced back to the cage. The water mist quickly smudged her eyes. She really wanted to drop two crocodile tears.

It really hurts.

Shui Miaomiao knocked on Shen Mochen's shoulder and said, "You go out, it hurts, robber? You should also inform the door."

Shen Mochen saw that her aching face was pale, a little pity, and could not bear to move, touching Shui Miaomiao's face, comfortingly: "Sisi, you are good, don't move, you won't hurt anymore."

"Me, fuck." Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but swear.

"Good." Shen Mochen said softly.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

A group of grass and mud horses trampled on her mind and walked around wantonly.

Shui Miaomiao wanted to vomit blood.

He strengthened her, even if it was wrong, and even if she was wrong, Nima, when she was facing her, her crossbrows were cold and she pointed to the thousands of people, when she was thinking about Si, the tenderness quickly melted people. Lost.

"Shen Mochen, I'm not kidding you, I'm not thinking, I don't... Um, uh, uh"

Before Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, he kissed her lips and drowned her words in his mouth.

Shui Miaomiao only felt that he was stirring in her mouth, but it was very gentle and detailed, like floating on the surface of the water, ups and downs, only by holding him, he would not be drowned.

Shui Miaomiao raised his eyebrows and felt his body floating.

Some unprecedented feelings were like waves, impacting her nerves and her thoughts.

Even if reason is still rebelling, she is 25 years old and has suffered from inflammation. Since she had been exposed to rain and dew seven years ago, she has been drought for so many years.

This time in a wandering heavy rain, the hysterical cravings deep inside the body came out like mushrooms.

Her thoughts were fluttering, her eyes began to blur, her eyes narrowed, and occasionally, when reason passed, she wriggled and struggled.

However, the more she twisted, the more she could pull that point, but more submerged without strength.