Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 60: brake in time

   Chapter 60 Timely Braking

  Song Qing's beautiful eyes were as straight as a hungry wolf, and her fingertips were curled up against the edge of the dresser table.

   Huo Yu walked towards the wardrobe for a while, and the cold lip line under the silhouette of the tall nose bridge evoked an arc,

   The dark nightgown is draped over the proud body, and the gestures are full of mature and charming desires, this damn, masculine temptation!

   "Husband~"

  Song Qing quickly got out of bed and put on slippers, came to Huo Yu in three steps and hooked her narrow waist from behind,

  The familiar light ambergris penetrated into the nose, and the fingers of the black manicure seemed to be inadvertently strong.

   Poke the abdominal muscles through the nightgown, Huo Yu's eyes flashed a flash of humor without revealing the little woman's mind.

"Ok?"

   He closed the wardrobe very slowly, deliberately leaving Song Qing a chance to take advantage of him.

  Song Qing with such good intentions said that she got it, with long and shiny fingers,

   flexibly slides into the barrier of the nightgown, swiping across the warm and strong muscles a little bit,

   "Master Huo Shi, you are so fragrant~"

   This sentence is very serious, but it can't make people's hearts tick, and the beating fingertips are invisibly wanton fire,

   The sturdy body gradually tightened, and the big palm lightly grasped the slender wrist.

  Huo Yu turned around, lowered his head, a handsome face unexpectedly approached and magnified in front of Song Qing,

   "Well, do you want to eat Qingqing?"

   Plop, plop, plop...

  Song Qing could clearly hear the beating of his heartbeat, and the hand wrapped around his waist was already clinging to his neck.

   Huo Yu's eyes darkened, and when his lips touched, he didn't have the expected strong drive straight in,

   Instead, he gently, patiently, and sketched it little by little, and slowly and gracefully led her to follow him into a deep sinking.

   ended with a lingering kiss,

  Song Qing had a pure and lustful face, lying weakly on his broad shoulders, adjusting his chaotic aura, his whole body suddenly vacated,

  Long legs subconsciously hooked his strong narrow waist, only to hear Huo Yu's low and somewhat pleasant laughter beside his ears.

  The bedroom is very big, and the distance between the wardrobe and the bed is not far. Huo Yu's height and legs should be a few steps away.

   But he deliberately slowed down, Song Qing was inexplicably nervous and faintly excited,

  A soft quilt is attached to the back, the lights are turned off, the whole bedroom is darkened and the perception becomes clearer.

   "Sleep."

  Song Qing: "??????"

  …

Sunday,

  Huo Yu was still very busy, and he was nowhere to be seen early in the morning.

  Song Qing was lying on the bed, his thick curly black hair like a waterfall scattered in a messy white neck.

  Recalling last night staring at the ceiling, I fell into deep self-doubt,

   Is she not beautiful enough? Still not hot enough? and many more……

  Song Qing's expression suddenly became weird. Could it be that the dog man is not only in the aspect of his wife...?

  “…”

  What should I do if my husband can't wait online, urgent! ! !

  Song Qing woke up early, and when she was going downstairs, the housemaid was just preparing breakfast.

  I didn't see the old lady, but Huo Shaochen was reading the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed on the sofa in the living room.

   Huo Ran was sitting opposite, the nineteen-year-old boy was sitting in an unruly posture with his legs folded on the table.

  The phone is sideways with the headset on, and the finger is quickly poking the screen to know that it is playing a game.

   Huo Shaochen noticed Song Qing who was going downstairs, and greeted him with a hearty smile on his handsome face.

   "Morning, sister-in-law."

  Huo Ran didn't lift his head and continued to click on the screen quickly, Huo Shaochen frowned without a trace but didn't say anything.

"morning."

  Song Qing nodded, took a few steps to the single sofa where Huo Yu often sat and sat down, took a closer look at Huo Shaochen's face and smiled.

   "I see cousin, your face is full of red, the recent career games are very good, congratulations first."

   (end of this chapter)

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