Hubby, Close the Door/C69 Have Some Fun
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C69 Have Some Fun

Yi Xiaomi saw the man approaching and a warm breath fell beside her ear. She suddenly got up and her movements were as agile and fast as possible.

However... She was fast, and Shang Moze was faster than her. He grabbed the woman's arm. He blocked her in the corner. She, who had already stood up, was suddenly trapped in a narrow space. Then, his body, which reeked of tobacco, was pressed down.

Her flexible and strong muscles were somewhat cold. Her arms were clearly defined and smooth...

Young Master Shang's lips curled up, and his voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth in anger. "Run, why aren't you running anymore?"

It had to be said that Shang Moze's figure was extremely good. He had a standard wide shoulder and a narrow waist. He had a perfect golden height, and his chest was wide and warm. He had a unique taste, and it gave people a sense of security.

However, this man was really a little dangerous now. Looking at his dark eyes that looked like a storm that was coming, Yi Xiaomi trembled all over.

Why did she feel that the current situation was so strange? The corner of her mouth was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

A flattering smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Yi Xiaomi folded her arms and acted as if she was begging for mercy, "Young Master Shang, you just spoke too fast. You were wrong."

"Wrong?" The man gave a sinister smile. His large hands supported Yi Xiaomi's sides, forming an ambiguous space. "No, you were not wrong..."

"Aren't you afraid that I am powerless? I will let you see how powerless I am!" The last sentence was squeezed out from the gaps between the man's teeth.

Yi Xiaomi rolled her eyes and quickly shook her head. There was a cheap smile on her face. "Young Master Shang, you are so wise, powerful, and powerful. Which blind person are you talking nonsense?"

Shang Moze stared at the woman below him who was smiling so fake that it could not be more fake. He exerted force in his hand. This woman was really good at mixing mud with mud. This blind person was now lying under him.

Yi Xiaomi saw that the man did not have any intention of letting her go. She took advantage of the fact that Shang Moze did not pay attention to relaxing his strength and rolled out of his arms.

Just when Yi Xiaomi was secretly glad that she had run away, she wanted to give Shang Moze the middle finger. Her smile froze at the corner of her mouth. Her ankle was grabbed by something.

Next, her strong but tough skin was tightly pressed against her back, pressing her entire body onto the bed. That touch was too clear and distinct. She could almost outline the lines of the man's muscles and the lines of his skin.

The man's low and slow words, which sounded like a trial, came into her ears, making Yi Xiaomi's whole body stiffen. "There is also a woman who did not have eyes. She said that I went out last night to mess around..."

The ending sound paused, and Shang Moze's hand slid onto Yi Xiaomi's neck. He clenched his fist as a punishment, and the stimulating and sharp pain quickly spread throughout Yi Xiaomi's entire body, making her unable to help but cry out in a low voice.

"A woman who does not have eyes seems to have forgotten who I was with last night."

Lascivious... Yi Xiaomi's face suddenly turned red as she struggled with all her might. "Shang Moze, what's the matter with you today? Are you addicted to teasing me?"

"Taunt?" As the man spoke, he slowly lowered his head and sneered. "I'm teasing you. What do you want?"

Yi Xiaomi:... "

You're domineering, I can't do anything...

Licking her lips, Yi Xiaomi chuckled, "Young Master Shang, you are so mighty and domineering, you definitely won't bicker with a little girl like me, right?"

"Why don't you let me go first, we can talk about things slowly."

"Yi Xiaomi," Shang Moze slowly lowered his head and gently approached her round earlobe. His voice was low and charming. "Call me Ze."

"Young Master Shang.," Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth hard to maintain her remaining rationality. This man... She was a mistress who could not bear to see the light of day. At the beginning, they only started with despicable threats and compromises. "Young Master Shang really thinks too much. Such an intimate form of address. I'm afraid only your future wife can be mentioned."

"Is that so?" Seeing Yi Xiaomi stubbornly resisting, the man looked at the woman in front of him playfully.

Shang Moze fixed his eyes on that stubborn little face that refused to admit defeat. He clearly knew that something had quietly changed in his heart. As for what exactly it was, he did not know and did not want to think about it.

At the beginning, it was because this woman was sitting alone in the darkness, playing the piano quietly. There were clearly so many people around, but the noise seemed to have nothing to do with her.

However, that expression was so pious. Even though it was sad, it could not hide that alluring light. He could not help but lose his mind.

In the beginning, he just wanted to play. After all, it had been a long time since a woman could make him so excited - the impulse to destroy, destroy.

However, unknowingly, his heart was on the ground. Seeing this woman sad, his heart felt like it was being pulled by something. It was painful and painful.

Yi Xiaomi had become his reverse scale - others could not hurt or touch her, but he could not leave and could not lose her.

"Yi Xiaomi, I will give you another chance." The man looked straight into Yi Xiaomi's eyes as if he wanted to see through her heart. His voice was gentle, "Call me Ze."

Yi Xiaomi stubbornly turned her head and slowly closed her eyes. "Forcing a melon to twist is not sweet. My relationship with Young Master Shang is not clear. It is not appropriate to call it that."

Not suitable... Shang Moze muttered the three words and smiled coldly.

"Yi Xiaomi, it is not that I did not give you a chance." As long as she opened her mouth, he would pamper and protect her from now on. But this woman... still refused to lower her head.

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