Ruan Bai smiled sweetly and continued to massage him, not too lightly or too hard.
The slender fingers of her right hand would occasionally linger on his sensitive Adam's apple, while her other left hand kept gently pressing Mu Shaoling's temple and smoothing his frowning eyebrows.
Her strength was just right, and the acupuncture points she massaged were very systematic, which made Mu Shaoling feel very comfortable, and the fatigue in his body seemed to be swept away.
While massaging him, Ruan Bai said calmly: "Shaoling, you seem to be frowning a lot recently. This is not good. You are so young, but you have become an old man."
Mu Shaoling looked back, his obsidian eyes, when he glanced at Ruan Bai's gentle face under the light, there was a flash of doting: "You don't like it when you become an old man?"
Ruan Bai gave him a few blows with her fist angrily, looked up at her crystal clear face, and said softly: "What do you mean? Even if you become ugly, I will always like you. But, yours
His expression is so serious, and he still doesn't relax when he gets home, which makes people feel uneasy."
The woman's soft voice was gentle, elegant, and like a little girl acting coquettishly, which made Mu Shaoling gently curl his lips.
He lifted Ruan Bai's chin, and his tone was very calm, but somewhat hoarse and ambiguous: "It seems that I have been neglecting you too much recently, which is why I have given you such an illusion. Is it because I haven't satisfied you recently, huh?"
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Ruan Bai glared at him angrily and put his fist on his shoulder: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are not satisfied. You are thinking about some messy things all day long. Don't be ashamed!"
Mu Shaoling held her little fist and pulled it towards his thin lips: "Tsk, tsk, when I marry a daughter-in-law, she greets her husband every day...I married a daughter-in-law who either beats or beats me all day long.
Scold, hey, why do you think my life is so miserable?"
Ruan Bai bit his lip and tried hard to pull out his hand: "It's all your fault. I didn't ask you to marry me. Let me go..."
Mu Shaoling laughed even more heartily, pulled Ruan Bai directly into his arms, and laughed loudly: "I can't help it, who made me fall in love with you, a little witch? Now I give you two choices, one is
Come with me to the bedroom to do it, or do it on the sofa, you choose one of the two."
Ruan Bai's face turned red with embarrassment, and he pushed him hard: "You are crazy, this is the living room, who wants to do it with you?"
Mu Shaoling smiled even more evilly, pulled her pure white one-piece pajamas down, and pinched her flushed cheeks: "You are already a mother of three children, I haven't seen you anywhere.
Passed? Why are you so shy? There has to be some fun between husband and wife. We can't have sex in the bedroom every time, right? Sometimes changing places can add a bit of fun. Baby, let's take a mandarin duck bath together?"
Ruan Bai struggled to break free from his arms, and was hugged so tightly that he almost suffocated.
The moment she came out of his confinement, she could finally breathe normally: "I don't want to take a mandarin duck bath. I'm over thirty. Can you stop being so childish like a young boy?"
Mu Shaoling directly picked her up and walked toward the bedroom. He quickly kicked open the bedroom door: "What's wrong with being in your thirties? Now is the time when men are like wolves and tigers. When I get there,
You old man, even if you want it, I probably won’t be able to do it by then... Wife..."
After saying that, he kicked the door shut and placed Ruan Bai on the soft bed.
…
The room layout is very warm, the colors are warm yet simple, making people feel comfortable at first glance.
Ruan Bai had just fallen into the quilt, and the familiar and refreshing male scent from behind brushed against her nose.
Her body stiffened slightly, and the man's strong arms restrained her. He opened his mouth to hold her ears, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing in a daze at this time, huh?"
Even though he had had countless close relationships with him, Ruan Bai was still a little nervous before something like this: "I didn't think about anything, I just felt a little too tired today and wanted to go to bed early."
Mu Shaoling laughed lowly, his laughter was evil, and one of his hands had already begun to act erratically: "Don't think wildly at this time, you just need to enjoy it quietly. Anyway, it's me who's doing the hard work."
Ruan Bai's face turned redder, and he held his troubled finger: "Don't do this, I'm also very tired every time, okay? We can talk about other things, such as poetry, poetry, or how the universe was formed, cough
Hey, something lofty like this..."
Mu Shaoling placed his chin on her shoulder, and the breath exhaled from the tip of his nose tickled her: "Well, we are doing something noble now. In 1932, the paleontologist and theologian Jesus Church Father Pierre wrote in "The Theory of Evolution of Chastity"
"The article specifically emphasizes that love is the source of happiness given to mankind by God. Only through in-depth communication between men and women can they get the ultimate enjoyment, and the love between two people can be further sublimated."
He used the most serious tone and did the most inappropriate behavior, which made Ruan Bai feel embarrassed and annoyed.
She wanted to argue, but the man suppressed her.
After the clouds and rain, it was already late at night, and both of them were sweating profusely.
Mu Shaoling hugged her into his arms and kissed her affectionately on the forehead: "What are you thinking about? You're not tired yet? How about we do it again?"
Ruan Bai's sharp teeth bit his chest muscle: "No, I want to rest. There are many things to do tomorrow."
She bit her hard, but Mu Shaoling always smiled lovingly and rubbed her frizzy black hair, as if he was comforting an unruly pet.
Seeing how badly he had bitten his chest, Ruan Bai couldn't help but feel a little wilted. He touched his short, stiff black hair. It was a little prickly, but because of the exercise just now, it was a little wet, like feathers soaked in the rain.
, brushing it in her hand.
In an instant, Ruan Bai's whole heart softened. She leaned on his chest and played with her fingertips: "Today, I met Zhang Xing'an at X Commercial Building..."
Mu Shaoling's body stiffened for a moment, then he sat up from the bed, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "He didn't do anything to you, did he? Is he still obsessed with you?"
Seeing his extremely nervous look, Ruan Bai couldn't help laughing out loud: "What are you thinking? What dare he do to me in public? The lesson you gave him that time was enough for him to remember for a lifetime. Let's talk about me."
It’s not like you’re a sweetheart, how can you keep other men thinking about you?”
Mu Shaoling said seriously: "My wife is just a sweetheart, I can't help it, who made you so beautiful and charming!"
