Hubby, Please Spare Me

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I don't know how long it has passed, Shui Miaomiao's medicinal properties have passed, and her thinking is becoming clearer.

But the clearer it is, the more shameful it is when thinking of the things just now.

Shui Miaomiao clutched his forehead, knocked, annoyed, irritable.

What did she do, she was drugged again, and she wanted to have that kind of relationship with Shen Mochen.

Shui Miaomiao bit her lip, stood up from the bathtub, twisted her buttons, opened a little door, and looked out.

Shen Mochen had changed his clothes, a beige pullover, a pair of white slacks, and the light fell from the top of his head, covering him with an orange halo, a little softer.

He was standing on the bar, poured a cup of **** tea, looked back, and looked at the bathroom.

Shui Miaomiao shuddered, and closed the door.

Shen Mochen picked up the gift bag placed next to the sofa, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked on the door.

Shui Miaomiao opened another door slit.

Although the medicinal properties have passed, her face was naturally flushed.

Shen Mochen looked at her with deep eyes and said, "Change your clothes first. Be careful of catching a cold. This is the last time I bought it for you. It just happens to be used."

Shui Miaomiao lowered his head, took the gift bag from his hand through the crack of the door, and closed the door.

She picked up the sapphire blue skirt inside and saw the sign.

Chanel, the price is 12560.

Shui Miaomiao felt like crying without tears.

She can't afford it in 2000?

This time, she will be the loser.

But, this one on her body is so wet that she can see it inside. She can't go out like this.

Shui Miaomiao put on her stubbornly.

Inside the BRA, you can remove the strap.

Outside is a one-shoulder, off-the-shoulder, hand-painted, lace-covered hip dress.

After wearing it, the bumps are distinct and very sexy.

Shui Miaomiao came out.

Shen Mochen glanced at her sideways, with a stunning flash in her eyes, and handed her the cup in her hand.

Shui Miaomiao felt embarrassed, so she missed it.

"Why not dare to drink?" Shen Mochen looked down at her and asked.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at him.

She used to be like that before, he didn't take advantage of people's danger, she didn't dare to drink anything.

She took the cup in his hand and drank the **** tea from the cup.

Shen Mochen hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Do you want to do it now?"

"Poof." Shui Miaomiao spit the **** tea that he didn't swallow into the cup and coughed twice.

Shen Mochen handed her a tissue.

Shui Miaomiao took the paper in his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shen Mochen embarrassedly.

In fact, she is not an unreasonable person, she has a clear love and hate, she does not accept graciousness at will, accepts, and knows how to be grateful.

"That, thank you today." Shui Miaomiao sincerely thanked.

"Thank me for anything?" Shen Mochen sat on the back of the sofa with a bit of evil in his eyes, and then said: "Thank me for not touching you, or thank me for kissing you?"

Shui Miaomiao knew he was making fun of her again and said, "Thank you for saving me."

"Oh." Shen Mochen smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows, "So how do you repay me? With your body?"

"Change..." Shui Miaomiao almost spoke the Japanese character, paused, and said, "I will invite you to dinner someday."

Shen Mochen bent his arms, looked at the time above, and wrote lightly: "I just haven't eaten dinner yet."

Shui Miaomiao understood what he meant, and narrowed his eyes, said with a smile: "Come on, I will invite you to dinner now, steak, okay?"

Shen Mochen stood up and glanced at the door, saying, "Okay."