One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Dongfang Yunhe has a black belly, although Nalan Xin'er has already learned many times, but this time, it has once again set a new height.

Just as he handed over her first secret, he suddenly closed his mouth and said nothing.

Nalan Xin'er was still immersed in the excitement of comprehending his super useful skills, yelling: "Uncle, your secret is so good, let's have one more!"

Dongfang Yunhe nodded, stretched out his big palm, and directly pressed her cerebellum, chirp, like a stamp, so that the tender cherry lips covered his cold lips again.

"Um..." Nalan Xiner was taken aback for a moment.

His eyes widened, covering his mouth.

Although it is a touch and it leaves, but the touch with a small spark, it is scorching enough.

"Uncle! What are you doing?"

"Tuition fees are charged." A certain man was serious, of course, "Isn't it a deal just now, did you learn a trick, kiss once? You are now asking to learn a second trick, naturally you will kiss a second time."

Rely on it!

Nalan Xiner was frantic and collapsed.

Trapped by this man again.

She hadn't heard clearly just now, thinking it would be enough to kiss, but she didn't expect to learn only one trick.

Next, she really realized how black this man is while having an IQ.

There are at least dozens of exclusive secrets for Dongfang Yunhe's chess tricks.

This is absolutely absent from chess records and textbooks. There is no record even in all the precious materials in Big Ben-because these secrets are entirely his personal understanding.

Although she has learned these skills, she is already confident about the game, but the "tuition" she paid... is terrible.

The cherry lips were almost swollen, tender, red, and really painful.

She felt that even the thin film on her lips was about to be worn away!

"Uncle, stop! Stop learning today, enough, enough for others..." She covered her mouth with lingering fear, like protecting a chastity.

Dongfang Yunhe returned her amusedly: "The physical strength is really bad."

"..." Nalan Xin'er responded with a glaring sigh.

But in Dongfang Yunhe's eyes, it was undoubtedly a kind of lovely anger.

When she was in class the next day, Nalan Xin'er could not help but always covered her lips for fear that others would notice the strangeness on her lips.

He Xiaowu, who was at the same table, was a curious person, and asked suspiciously: "Xinmeiren, what do you always cover your mouth for? It's weird... You didn't steal it last night, right?

"You just ate it..."

"I'm telling you, you can't sorry your uncle, it's not good to steal food behind his back."

"I didn't steal it..." Nalan Xiner could not explain.

"Oh. Didn't steal it? Then, your swollen mouth was eaten by your uncle. Haha, you cunning guy, hid for a long time, and finally confessed." He Xiaowu snickered.

"..." Nalan Xin'er beat the table.

Yaya, there are too many scams around my sister, and I really can't afford it.

When he returned home that night, Dongfang Yunhe accompanied her to practice chess for another hour, but this time he didn't pit her to play kissing, instead he took an antique wooden box of sandalwood from behind and gave her.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"For you on the battlefield."

"Huh?" She opened it suspiciously and found it was a pair of fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Inkstone is a Duan inkstone produced in Zhaoqing, southern Guangdong, tender but not slippery.

The paper is the unique Jiajiang tribute paper of Leshan in Shu area, with bright white cotton and toughness.

The ink is the Qimen Hui ink produced in ancient Huizhou.

Everything is precious.

But Nalan Xin'er couldn't tell the origin of the wolf pen placed aside.