MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 59 Baby wants to say it

  Chapter 59 Baby Wants, Say It

   "Second brother's eyes are really unique." Fu Tingfeng didn't say it explicitly, but he meant to belittle his blindness.

   "Second brother has always been different from what we like. Maybe this one has something special?" Fu Tingqi couldn't help but joke.

   Mu Xingwan looked at Fu Tingfeng and Fu Tingqi opposite. The person who put tapioca flour in the pastry was most likely one of them.

  Once Fu Tingyao is hit, they will fall into trouble.

  Fortunately, nothing happened, so he escaped the catastrophe.

  Fu Tingyao glanced sideways at the girl, the ripples in his eyes were slightly undulating, and the dazzling cold light of his own magnetic field, "Thank you for the compliment."

   An inexplicable compliment surprised everyone.

   His girlfriend is so ugly, he still looks like he found a treasure?

   Yunlin was not surprised, but shocked. If Mu Xingwan was beautiful, she said she was an ugly girl.

   How could Fu Tingyao, who is aloof, be treated differently?

   There must be a reason.

   How good Mu Xingwan is, only Fu Tingyao knows, the baby is incredible.

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   During dinner, Fu Tingyao also drank a lot of wine.

   On the way back, Fu Tingyao hugged Mu Xingwan in his arms, rubbing his thin lips against the back of her neck, and reached into his clothes restlessly.

  Mu Xingwan only felt the heat was terrible, especially the man's hands seemed to be electrified, and wherever he went, it was crisp and itchy.

   As early as when Fu Tingyao picked up Mu Xingwan, Ji Yan raised the partition.

  The delicate kiss fell like raindrops, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, with just the right amount of sensitivity.

   Having had two experiences, Mu Xingwan has learned to behave well this time. When she couldn't stand it, she grabbed the man's hand down and gasped, "You won't pick a boy halfway, right?"

  Fu Tingyao raised his drowning eyes like a deep sea, and his eyes were full of lust.

  Mu Xingwan was stared at by the burning eyes, and she felt that her whole body was on fire. She swallowed her saliva secretly. In order not to torture herself, she had to say it.

   "You, you won't stop halfway through?"

  Fu Tingyao was silent for two seconds, snorted softly, and let out a low laugh.

   The thin lips held the ear beads and asked, "Baby, do you want me?"

   Mu Xingwan blushed and was so hot that she was actually laughed at?

   She said stubbornly: "I don't have it. No matter what I do, I will be responsible to the end. What's the matter?"

  Fu Tingyao's slender fingers caressed his flushed cheeks, turned the person over, faced him, and pressed his lips to her, "If the baby wants to, just say it directly, it's boring in my heart, how would I know?"

   How can she say something like this?

   Every time he wants or doesn't want it, doesn't he occupy the power?

   Mu Xingwan blushed and her heart beat fiercely. She found that Fu Tingyao was really becoming more and more sultry. Just a few words made her too embarrassed.

   also gave birth to the idea that she had to dominate.

   She said she wanted it, but he had to ask her if he wanted...

   In my mind, I started to imagine how a man would beg her~

   "Then now, do you continue or brake halfway?" The three-hour journey back is reasonably enough.

  Fu Tingyao's deep voice was seductive, "It depends on you, if you do well, I will give it to you, and I will let you..."

   He paused,

   "Comfortable!" When the last two were put into her ears, the coquettish Mu Xingwan's cheeks were red hot.

After   , she prevented Fu Tingyao from turning black, but made him more and more rogue!

   "You drank a lot tonight, take a rest first." She simply changed the subject, lest he continue torturing herself.

  Fu Tingyao ignored her sentence and continued what he had not done just now.

  The hot breath swept across the eardrum, "If the baby wants, you can tell me."

   The real peace is not to avoid the hustle and bustle of carriages and horses, but to cultivate the fence and plant chrysanthemums in the heart.

   (end of this chapter)