The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Coming out of Qu Xiangxiang's house, Mu Yuansheng vomited before getting into the car.

Meng Ying was stunned.

I thought he was drinking well, it turned out to be forbearance.

Patting his back, "Are you okay?"

Mu Yuansheng is not very good.

I feel dizzy.

He was careless.

Unexpectedly, Qu Jinjiang drank so badly, the most important thing is that the alcohol is not low.

Fortunately, let them go quickly, otherwise he might vomit in their house.

After vomiting, Mu Yuansheng felt much better.

But the feeling of dizziness became heavier and heavier.

Ah Da took the water, Mu Yuansheng rinsed his mouth, and then moved slowly.

The two helped him into the car, he unbuttoned him, and his **** Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Meng Ying swallowed.

For this male sex, she has never been disappointed.

Hold back.

Meng Ying deliberately didn't go to see him, so that it wouldn't be good to make some noise in the car for a while.

Finally to bear with him at home, Ah Da helped Mu Yuansheng upstairs.

"I'll come." Meng Ying took the person and said to Ah Da: "You go back first. I'll take care of him."

Ah Da has no reason to stay.

But when he left, he glanced deeply at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying glared at him.

Ah Da is gone.

Meng Ying closed the door, helped the drunk Mu Yuansheng to bed, untied his clothes, hummed a little song, and was in a very good mood.

"Husband, do you want to take a bath? Or should I wipe your body for you?" Meng Ying lay on the bed, looking at the blushing face.

It looks so beautiful and delicious now.

Mu Yuansheng opened his slightly drowsy eyes and looked at the twinkling eyes. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and when he turned it over, he pressed her under him.

Meng Ying wrapped her hands around his neck, "husband..."

That coquettish and enchanting voice swept across Mu Yuansheng's heart. He tightened his belly and kissed that delicate lips...

...

The man who drank was just like a clockwork machine, and the endless power was terrifying.

It's even more terrifying than when I first touched on the male symbol.

Meng Ying is the kind of person who wants but can't bear too much.

Every time a fire was lit, the fire was too strong, and she regretted it.

However, men in this regard, as long as they start, they must wait until the end.

"Are you not drunk?" Meng Yingjiao gasped.

"It's just a little dizzy." At this moment, Mu Yuansheng was full of energy.

Meng Ying is the flower that was overly favored by the nectar. Now it is delicate, but soft.

Mu Yuansheng glanced at her, "A man can't do anything if he is drunk."

"Then why do you always talk about drunken sex?"

"All excuses."

"Oh." Meng Ying asked, "have you messed up?"

"No."

"That Miss Lin, how is it with you?"

"..." Mu Yuansheng paused after touching her shoulder hand.

She asked after all.

Still asked after this kind of thing.

Mu Yuansheng said: "She is the daughter of an uncle's family."

"Childhood sweetheart?"

"Just met when I was young."

"Parents to enrich people?"

"No."

Meng Ying drew the tattoo on his chest with her fingers, "Does he know you are married?"

"I don't know." He answered honestly.

"Does your family know?"

"do not know."

Meng Ying's fingers stopped.

Mu Yuansheng's heart twitched fiercely.

He looked at her.

She also looked at him.

The eyes are facing each other, one is clear and translucent, and the other is deep and gloomy.

Mu Yuansheng was nervous.

He was very afraid that Meng Ying pushed him away and then left.