Yan Lishu put Qin Mu on the bed, and Qin Mu hugged him and refused to let go.
I haven’t seen her so entangled.
I suddenly felt a little regretful that I shouldn’t have let her drink so much tonight.
However, it is not a bad thing.
Yan Lishu patted, “Let go.”
Qin Mu shook his head under him, “If you don’t let go, you don’t want me!”
“You are my wife, how could I not want you!” Yan Lishu coaxed her in a soft tone.
Qin Mu had drunk wine and looked at him with a silly look, as if he was judging whether what he said was true or false.
After a few seconds, Qin Mu’s hands wrapped around his neck even harder, “No, I won’t let go. Once I let go of my hand, you don’t want me!”
I haven’t seen this little woman with much strength, so I’ve taken Dali Pills, and he hooked the man’s neck and pulled Yan Lishu down on his body.
“Why would I want you!” This little woman was too worried about gains and losses.
Qin Mu looked at him with tears in his eyes, “My husband just doesn’t want me anymore. He has divorced me. I am a single mother, very pitiful.”
Yan Lishu, “…”
It was clearly her who proposed the divorce, but at this moment, everything turned into his own fault.
I was so embarrassed to say that I was pitiful, he was the one who was pitiful.
“Is that so? Then tell me, why does your husband want you? He has other women outside?”
“Of course not. I am so beautiful, how could he like other women!”
Her confidence in beauty is still as inflated as before.
“Yes, you are so beautiful. If you want me, I want to sleep with you every day!” He said helplessly, “Then tell me why you and your husband divorced, why do you want to be a single mother?”