"Wife, you can't! Do you want to be so cruel? Anyway, we are a one-night husband and wife for a hundred days. Don't you read a little love." Mu Jiyun stretched out his hand to take care of her safety, and then took the opportunity to drop a gentle kiss on her bright forehead. Then he turned back and buckled his seat belt, looked at her with a malicious smile, and slowly started the car.

Ouyang Ruixi's face is slightly red. Does this man want to be so provocative? Clearly speaking so playful words, but the hands are doing the most subtle action, how can such a tender he let...