Chapter 231 Wife

Yang Mengmeng, who had been excited all night, snuggled up under Murong Qingyun's arms from time to time, telling his most real thoughts. The most frequent word I say to him is love. It is very rare for her to have nowhere to release excess energy, and she takes the initiative to salute him as a couple. Since the beautiful wife has a request, he will never refuse.

Murong Qingyun has done his best to fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of a good husband. After the couple's salute, the little girl turned red and licked her lips contentedly, recalling what had just happened. She knows that he loves herself deeply. After all, every time the two of them have a good time, she can hardly stand it. One of the important criteria for a wife to test whether her husband still loves her or not is to feel whether he works hard or not.

Yang Mengmeng, with a flushed face, is beautiful and said countless times, "Honey, do you love them?"

Murong Qingyun has no choice but to answer the only standard answer to this kind of question: "Love, of course love. If I don't love you, who else can I love? You are the love in my heart."

Yang Mengmeng showed a sweet smile with considerable satisfaction, moved her body and squeezed into his armpit. She hugged him harder with her hands and said coquettishly, "Dead man, you will make others happy with sweet words."

Murong Qingyun was affected by the happiness she conveyed and smiled happily, "You are so simple and cute. Who can I lie to? Only you, a little fool, will be easily deceived by me in the world.

Yang Mengmeng laughed sweetly, and her mouth was scolding for hating him, but her heart was happy. Both mouth and heart have always been a woman's patent, so she will be no exception. Although Murong Qingyun is not a master of flowers, he still has this basic experience. Seeing her delicate and lovely appearance, I couldn't help kissing her forehead. The little girl's heart became happier and more useful, and once again took the initiative to make a human-making movement with him.

Although Yang Mengmeng is very interested, she is still conservative in **. Murong Qingyun tried to try new movements and tricks with her, but she decisively refused. He spoke bitterly and reasoned and told the truth with her. The little girl nodded and agreed that what he said was scientific, but she resolutely did not cooperate. In this regard, she is surprisingly ancient. She really doesn't want to, and there is really nothing she can do about it. After all, she is not a beast and can't go against her will.

After another sweetness, the two kissed each other emotionally and recalled the pleasure brought by Wushan Yunyu. The bodies of the young couple emit hot air, and the body fluids are fused with each other. Yang Mengmeng is very satisfied with his performance. After all, she has realized that it is difficult for women to feel ** again and again.

Yang Mengmeng naturally showed a coquettish look and said, "You, a nuisance, know how to bully others, and you haven't learned to pity and cherish jade at all. My life is so hard!"

Murong Qingyun turned down from her body and lay flat on **. He said slowly, "If I really pity you, I'm afraid you will scold me for being useless. I'm not a pure master at all. Ha ha... On our way to work, my husband tried hard, quickly... I still can't figure out how to do things?"

"Hate, die." Yang Mengmeng bit her lips shyly and said, "Don't laugh at others. After all, those voices are completely out of control. They don't want to make a sound. No wonder they are embarrassed, but they can't control it.

"If you really don't make a sound, like a stuffy gourd, how boring it is." Murong Qingyun put his hand around her waist and said with a smile, "The more you shout, the more I will have a sense of accomplishment. If you really don't say a word, I will feel that being a man is an incomparable failure. After all, serving you well is a proof of yourself.

"You should not fool others." Yang Mengmeng flattened her mouth and said, "I know your huge intestines very well."

Murong Qingyun doesn't want to continue in-depth discussions with her on this topic, otherwise he will definitely pull out irrelevant people. Nowadays, the atmosphere is very harmonious, and it will not be good if there is another discordant factor. He has no sophistry. After all, he is not a dedicated man, but an affectionate man. It's not good to have too rich feelings, and it's easy to hurt the woman who loves him invisibly. I don't want to hurt any of them.

"Mute!" Yang Mengmeng learned from the prophet in Xiyang and Grey Wolf. He drew a circle on his chest and smiled, "If you don't speak, I will draw a circle to curse you. If you speak, people will draw a circle to bless you. Would you like to be cursed or blessed by me?"

Murong Qingyun pretended to regret and said, "I'm considering whether the decision to marry you is a little hasty? Otherwise, we won't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate for the time being.

Yang Mengmeng, who didn't care about the cold, suddenly got up, and his chest fell together regularly. He said angrily, "So, you are using the marriage certificate as an excuse to fool others. From the beginning to now, you have not really been willing to register for marriage with me.

Murong Qingyun saw her pair of fat, well-shaped and cheerful little white rabbits and couldn't help stretching out his hand. However, Yang Mengmeng angrily opened his salted pig's hand and said angrily, 'No touching me'. He just smiled and understood that the little girl was really angry. I suddenly realized that the joke was a little too much.

"You'd better lie down in bed and be careful not to catch a cold." Murong Qingyun was very gentle and considerate: "Good boy, be obedient, don't make trouble. I didn't make a small joke, as for being so angry? You are the person who knows me best. How can't you tell whether I'm telling the truth or a joke?

Yang Mengmeng rolled her eyes at him, quickly re-drilled into the quilt, hugged him tightly with her hands, and said mischievously, "Ice you to death. If someone catches a cold, they have to infect you. Humph... Can we make such a joke as getting married?

Murong Qingyun obviously felt the chill from her body, so he hugged her tightly with both hands and said with a smile, "My wife taught me a lesson. I am unobstructed to make you unhappy. I'm sorry, you have a lot. Forgive the leader for being ignorant as a husband!"