My Wife Reigns Supreme

  The man looks extremely widowed, with his generous palms separated by a layer of clothing, rubbing the woman's **** and breasts.

  Qin Mu's chest is actually not small at all, just enough to grasp with one hand.

   Once Yan Lishu stopped, the little woman with her eyes closed hummed and twisted.

   Under the loose men’s pajamas, white and tender skin was exposed, and the men’s eyes became deeper and deeper.

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  In the middle of the night, Yan Lishu did not sleep, and kept his hands on Qin Mu's chest, which was simply torment for him.

  As long as one hand is removed, the little woman will wake up, crying uncomfortably.

  Later, Qin Mu simply fell asleep with his arm around him.

  Fortunately, Qin Mu's temperature finally dropped in the second half of the night, and did not make a comeback.

   At dawn, Yan Lishu pulled out the needle from the back of her hand and rested on the bedside with one hand.

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  The sky was faintly bright, but the east was only white, and water was condensed on the glass windows.

  Qin Mu was awakened by urine, raised his eyes and opened his eyes. What caught the eye was the white ceiling, and what he smelled in his nose was the smell of disinfectant.

  Is she in the hospital?

   moved his fingers and realized that he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

   Looking down, it was a man's hand that was a circle larger than hers.

  Wait, why is there a man's hand resting on his chest?

   Looking along the arm, a face of Yan Lishu jumped into her eyes.

The man is still sleeping with his eyes closed, his messy black hair casually drooping, the bridge of his nose is high, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the breathtaking eyes and cold edges and corners are missing. The man at this moment is softened a lot, with a touch of enchantment. He's lazy and converges a bit sharply.

  Qin Mu had never seen such a good-looking man. At this moment, Yan Li Shu appeared from a scroll of calligraphy and painting.

  The atmosphere is very good right now, as long as the man's hand is not resting on his chest, everything is perfect.

  Qin Mu lightly grabbed the man's hand and carefully put it aside.

  This bad guy, taking advantage of his illness, put his hand on his chest to take advantage of her.

  She pursed her lips, her eyes widened, and Yan Lishu woke up before she grabbed the man's hand.

  Yan Lishu didn't sleep deeply, and only squinted for a while before dawn.

   felt someone holding his hand and opened his eyes.

  The moment his eyes met, Qin Mu was taken aback, shaking his hand and letting go of the man's hand.

   Yan Lishu's hand fell back on her chest again, Qin Mu's face changed drastically, "Yan Lishu, you are a gangster!"

  In a panic, he pushed Yan Lishu's hand away, protected his chest, and looked at the man guard.

  "……"

  Yan Li retracted his hand expressionlessly in writing, tugging at the corner of his lips, "I'm playing a hooligan?"

   "Who was holding my hand last night, crying and yelling for me to rub her breasts?" The man's eyes were extremely dark, full of lust, and Qin Mu was flustered when he watched.

  This person, isn’t it her?

  Qin Mu half-squinted his eyes and looked at the man, who was also looking at him with his arms folded, and got affirmation from the man's eyes.

  Qin Mu denied without thinking, "How could I do this kind of thing!"

   Holding the grass, how could this be her!

   Actually invited a man to rub his chest, WTF?

  Qin Mu shook his head with a trembling, it won’t be her who won’t!

   "Why, can't remember?" Yan Lishu looked at her coolly, "Do you want me to help you remember?"

  "……"

  Qin Mu looked at Yan Lishu's eyes more vigilantly, "You are less deceiving! How could I..."