The saying of a small separation is better than a newlywed. In most cases, sex and love are not separated. When your girlfriend shows her most beautiful side in front of you, your most sincere thought should be to throw her on the bed. Therefore, generally speaking, when the fire between men and women is the most intense, it is often when love and love are the most intense.

When the relationship between an old couple becomes dull, it is often the matter after a long period of fermentation of love becomes family affection.

Anyang thinks he is impeccable to Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian has the only one who relies on in this world. The depth of the relationship between the two is beyond doubt, but the time is still short. If you want to ferment into family affection, you need to wait for those things that are as passionate as flames to cool down slowly, and then experience more than ten years of dull breeze and drizzle.

The so-called rest in Anyang is naturally another night of storms.

But after the storm, I couldn't see the rainbow. On the contrary, Anyang stayed in bed early in the morning and didn't want to get up. He hugged Comrade Xiaoqian's smooth body and didn't want to let go.

In the end, Xiaoqian pulled him hard and pulled him up from the bed and pushed him out of the bed. However, she would not express dissatisfaction with her husband. Instead, she smiled and grabbed the sheet with one hand to cover her chest. While asking him to put on his clothes and pants, she picked up the bra and put it on elegantly.

Looking at this scene, it was the morning when men were most energetic, and it was inevitable that they were a little excited.

The slow posture of raising his hand into the suspender, tugging his long hair back, staring at him and looking at him with sympathy, all of which made people crazy.

As she moved, her snow-white breasts were wrapped in a cup with lace edges and squeezed out a slender gully. Two straight and symmetrical snow-white legs stretched out from the quilt, and into the white underwear that also had two extreme styles of lace and temptation, protecting the mystery. Her elegant waist and flat abdomen formed a perfect figure curve, showing another sexy part of the woman's body. Her skin was blown and could not help but want to rub her into her body hard.

But before Anyang had time to have an attack, Comrade Xiaoqian had already put on his close-fitting clothes and didn't wear anything else. She walked out of bed, stepped on the carpet with barefoot, walked to him and opened the wardrobe to choose the clothes he wanted to wear today. While choosing one, she murmured: "Husband is going to attend the party."

The so-called "holding a pipa half-covering" is the most attractive thing, which can make men urge to strip off the clothes that cover their private parts.

Comrade Xiaoqian had a natural expression and chose clothes very seriously, without any hesitation to raise his hands and feet.

White lace panties are wrapped in mysterious and blood-spraying triangles. Below are the snow-white legs with perfect curves. The internet is an elegant waist and full chest. The woman's belly is flat and delicate. What is exposed from the bra is white and soft flesh. There are a few strands of drooping black hair on the elegant neck, and her facial features are very classical and beautiful.

From the back and side, the amazing arc between the waist and hips is even more heart-shaking.

She should not know how tempting she is. Maybe she knows, but she doesn't care in front of Anyang, or maybe she cares. She deliberately showed him the most tempting side of her morning wake up, and then saw him enduring the embarrassment, and by the way, she showed the unavoidable feelings between the old couple.

Anyang's hands began to restless.

But as soon as he took his slender and soft waist, he felt the smoothness and elasticity of the white skin, Comrade Xiaoqian turned his head, slapped his hand off with one hand, and pointed a finger at his chest with the other hand, stopping his behavior of still trying to bully him: "Don't move, it's getting late now, my husband should go to pick up Miss Vivi and then go to the party."

Anyang immediately looked helpless, but he also withdrew his hand!

Seeing his obedient appearance, Xiaoqian giggled and said, "Why are you so anxious? Anyway, it's all yours, and I won't run away. As long as it doesn't affect the business, when will I refuse my husband?"

"Forehead……"

Is this sentence more attractive?

Anyang swallowed.

Xiaoqian quickly found a custom suit and put it in front of him and asked, "Would you please wear this one?"

Anyang glanced at the six-figure dress with design fees, and said with a wry smile: "It's just a class reunion, not a formal dinner, so you don't need to dress up deliberately."

"no."

Comrade Xiaoqian looked very serious: "My husband has a good foundation and looks good when dressed up a little. If he wears it casually, others will say that I am not virtuous enough, and dressing with care is also a respect for others. This is what I heard from the stylist in the company!"

Anyang looked down and said, "Although that's the case, the nature of the class reunion is not that rigorous, don't you need to wear it so formally, right?"

"Is that true?"

Xiaoqian thought about it, put down the suit, and said with some annoyance: "It seems that reading fashion magazines these days is useless. I still don't know much about the society in this world. Since that one is too formal, husband, how about this one?"

She changed her style and was a little casual.

Anyang takes the mercy of your mercy.

In fact, my heart twitched.

Can Xiaoqian, who choked him with the sentence "Husband, don't you know there is a software called WeChat?", can also be said to be that he doesn't know much about the society in this world?

Comrade Xiaoqian was obviously satisfied with his posture, covered his mouth and smiled, and began to gently suggest him to try changing into various clothes.

Anyang instantly transformed into a walking corpse. She did whatever she said, only writing her helplessness on her face.

Also use black and bold fonts!

Although he knew that with Comrade Xiaoqian's classical and gentle personality, he would not have to suffer such torture as long as he was just a little bit, and Xiaoqian would not force him. It was just that in order to let Comrade Xiaoqian feel the way of getting along between men and women in the real world, he could only choose to let himself suffer.

a long time

He was wearing a casual suit standing in the mirror, holding the two collars of his clothes with both hands, without buttoning.

Compared with An You, who inherited Xie Yunqing, his facial features are still not eye-catching, but his face is cut like a knife. At the same time, the suit tailored for him by a well-known Italian designer also highlights his figure. This outfit was undoubtedly carefully selected by Xiaoqian. Compared with other clothes in the wardrobe, the Western style is more strong and not thin when worn on him. The posture that usually takes off his clothes or wears special outfits is reflected, which is equivalent to further enlarging his advantages.

For ordinary humans, Anyang's body lines are already close to perfection, and the only flaw is the innate body proportions, but the most important thing is temperament.

Many professional models are taller and much more handsome than him, but they may not fit perfectly into this outfit.

It is clear at a glance when artificial clothes are used as models, and the clothes still set off the human spirit. To put it bluntly, even if the proud designer Xiaoqian found came here in person, she would be surprised to see Anyang wearing this outfit. This feeling is a bit like the general of the Hundred Wars wearing armor, and the peerless beauty brought a phoenix crown, which just embellished that point.

Comrade Xiaoqian was also very satisfied. He stared at him in the mirror without blinking, as if he saw him wearing military uniform.

She has seen Anyang wearing military uniforms.

Therefore, when communicating with the designer, she would make such requests clearly. Although the designer arrogantly showed dissatisfaction with the failure to attend the dresser, and clearly stated that it would be difficult for him to design a perfect suit for him without seeing the accurate person, the outfit was still released so smoothly.

I have to say that Comrade Xiaoqian has made great contributions.

She held Anyang's chest with both hands, and the strength of her chest supported the clothes just right, and the touch was very solid.

It seemed that she was a little unsatisfied, so she pinched it with her hands a few times, feeling that the outline was about to be taken back with affection.

In this regard, women and men prefer exactly the opposite.

Men like soft ones, while women like hard ones.

"How about it, husband."

Comrade Xiaoqian asked with his waist, raised her head and asked.

That beautiful face was right in front of you, and you could hold it with your head down. The warm breath was like orchids, which made Anyang take a deep breath: "Go and put on your clothes quickly."

Xiaoqian narrowed her eyes slightly and showed a charming expression. She leaned against the base of his neck and said in a charming voice: "I have seen it all and touched it all. I think what clothes do I still wear in front of me? What do you think?"

Anyang: “…”

This seductive female ghost!

Xiaoqian immediately chuckled, and kissed him on tiptoe, pursed her lips before stopping to look at him: "Okay, but my husband is very handsome today, this is a reward!"

Anyang: “…”

This female ghost was absolutely intentional!

But when he wanted to do something, Xiaoqian had already smiled and took a step back, reached out and flew towards her with a wave of white clothes beside her, wrapping her tightly in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoqian stood like a fairy in ancient costume, looking at him with a teasing meaning: "Husband, what do you want to do? I'm almost late."

Anyang had no choice but to push the door open and walk out.

"I'll clean up you tonight!"

"I'm waiting for my husband to come back."

“…”

Behind Anyang is a teasing look.

When I walked out of the room, the rabbit spirit got up very early today. When I saw him, I was a little stunned and didn't know what I was thinking.

Anyang ignored her and walked out of the villa.

Drive into the car and pick up Ji Weiwei.

I didn't even eat breakfast.

In fact, it was not too late at this time, but the helpless thing is that this is often the case. The people in charge are not panic, but the mistress who is the housekeeper.

As expected, when Anyang arrived at Ji Weiwei's house, she was still sleeping. Knocking the door was fruitless. He called and woke her up.

After about two or three minutes, Ji Weiwei opened the door in a cartoon pajamas. Her hair was messy and she rubbed her eyes. After opening the door, she walked back in a daze, muttering and complaining: "I came so early, I haven't woken up yet. It seems that your nightlife is not rich!"

Anyang almost sprayed out an old blood.

"I haven't woken up so late. I slept for a while last afternoon. It seems that your nightlife is very rich!"
Chapter completed!