She never spoke to him in a commanding tone, but always in a coquettish way. And he was also the most useful.
He looked at her and thought for two seconds.
"I'll pay attention next time."
A question suddenly occurred to her, "Husband, are you nervous when you know I'm in danger?"
Song Ling glanced at her, his affirmative expression obvious.
"Answer me, I want you to say it." She was persistent.
"Nervous," he indulged her.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile.
"Hubby, you're so nice."
Song Ling looked down at her while driving.
Looking at her smiling face, his lips couldn't help but curl up.
Outside the window, the scenery keeps flashing.
Neon lights flash on both sides of the road.
It's dinner time.
He is a little hungry.
He suddenly said, "I'm hungry."
Liu Zhiyuan was stunned.
She reached out and touched his chin, playfully rubbing her pinky finger against his beard.
"Do you want me to cook for you?"
Song Ling nodded.
"want."
"You coax me." She was spoiled.
"Okay." He said softly.
She kept rubbing against him unconsciously, and the cells in his body became more active.
Just now, the kiss on the side of the car had disturbed the cells in his body, causing him to lose his sense of proportion at the slightest movement.
Liu Zhiyuan's cheeks are rosy and her little face is cute.
"husband."
"I think so." He looked into her eyes, his gaze suddenly burning.
“Go home, go home!”
He accelerated.
go home.
As soon as Liu Zhiyuan turned around to close the door, Song Ling couldn't wait to press her against the door.
She shrank back in fear, looking at him in panic and shyness.
"Hubby. You said you were hungry. I'll cook first."
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