My Wife Poke Me

The hot body temperature of the man's thigh passed into the palm of his hand, Tang Shinian's little hand shook, and his ears turned red.

The woman's small hand was groping around her thighs, which made Mu Bai feel itchy and a little dry.

Seeing that she hadn't pulled it out for a long time, he glanced at her, "Not touched yet?"

Tang Shinian also became impatient.

Just at the red light, the car stopped.

She pulled her hand out of her trousers pocket, her face slightly hot, "... the red light, take it yourself."

The man took a deep look at her, took his cell phone out of his trouser pocket, connected the phone, and said a few words.

About twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the house.

Shi Mubai drove the car to the garage, Tang Shinian drove down the door, but was dragged back by the man.

He held her slender waist, and stared at her with deep eyes. His voice was so magnetic, "Just deliberately hit me?"

Tang Shinian has not been relieved from his too sudden behavior, and he is a little bit confused, "... what?"

It took a few seconds to reflect what the man said. She stared, bit her red lips, "I just didn't pull it out."

Why did you hit him intentionally? She also felt that he was deliberately beating her ...

"Damn……"

A surprise interrupted the two, and Tang Shinian and Shi Mubai turned around to look at it in unison.

Cheng Zheng was standing not far, covering his eyes, saying that it was covering, in fact, a slit was peeking out.

Tang Shinian's face turned redder, and she quickly got down from Shi Mubai, with some cramped explanations, "not what you think ..."

When she heard what she said, Shi Mubai scratched her lips slightly.

The smile on Cheng's face was even worse, "Niannian, you don't need to explain, I know."

After hearing the whistle of the car, she waited in the living room for a long time, but she didn't see the figure. She came to see it with no confidence.

It seems a little bit darker and darker, Tang Shinian simply closed his mouth.

Knowing that she was shy, Cheng Ye didn't make fun again. "Come on, I made a big table today."

When eating, I do n’t know whether it was intentional or not. When Tang Shinian was picking vegetables, men would also pick them.

This caused the two to serve a dish several times at the same time.

Tang Shinian glanced suspiciously at Mu Bai.

He was eating expressionlessly, not at all like deliberately teasing her.

Is it an illusion?

There was a soup pot for a long time, but it hadn't been served yet. Cheng Min patted his head, "There is another soup that I almost forgot."

Tang Shinian stood up and took the initiative to say, "Auntie, let me go."

As soon as her forefoot left, Shi Mubai also stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Cheng Yan looked at his son's back, thinking to himself that they got along well in the apartment.

Tang Shinian rarely went into the kitchen. Except for cooking noodles, everything else was impossible. The pressure cooker was so hot that she went straight with her hands.

"hiss……"

She drew her hands instantly and took a breath.

The man who walked to the door saw this scene, and hurried to his eyes, glanced at the hot piece in her hand, and frowned.

Tang Shinian touched his painful little hand, looked up at the people who came in, was slightly surprised, and was about to say, "You ..."

Shi Mubai was holding her hand and turning on the faucet to rinse.

"Who did you see go for the autoclave?"

After the cold water washed, Tang Shinian felt that his hands were really comfortable.

When she heard this man's sentence, she subconsciously answered, "I thought it was not hot ..."