Chapter 1310 Marshal, Madame Wants to Divorce You 53.17

Dissatisfied with the guy who disturbed his sleep, he pouted his lips childishly, sulking.

It's so annoying, she just sleeps, it's easy, she didn't sleep much last night, there were too many things planned, and once she regained consciousness, it was almost dawn.

He rubbed his dry eyes, trying to wake himself up.

The person outside patting the window froze his hands and stared straight at the person inside, reluctant to blink.

Good... good... so cute, ahhh, my daughter-in-law is so cute, I really want to put it in my pocket and carry it with me.

Especially when she looked at it with her confused peach blossom eyes, there was only a watery area inside, a little chaotic, and a deep daze.

Just like a kitten that just woke up, stretching its waist lazily and yawning.

The eyes could not be opened, and there was a crystal clear drop of water hanging from the corner of the eye, which was the natural charm of the infection.

Her long, smooth hair was a little messy and hung down on her shoulders, fluttering with the movement of her hands.

The light blue shirt and white gauze skirt made her look elegant and elegant.

If you look closely, you will find that not only that, but also an inexplicable and confusing aura on her body, as if... Qingquan, yes, it is Qingquan.

For people who have suffered from severe drought for a long time, it is tantamount to a fatal attraction.

Why didn't he find Qi Xunmi so attractive in the past? No, the previous one is definitely not the current her.

Qi Xunmi is Qi Xunmi, she is her, and she is her own wife.

Although he thought this feeling was nonsense, he felt it that way.

Seeing that the daughter-in-law's eyes were about to close again, and her little head was about to fall asleep bit by bit, even though she couldn't bear it, she slammed the window quickly.

Hey~~~Daughter-in-law, quickly open the window and let my husband and I go in. He feels that he can't hold on to the center for such a difficult movement.

Xun Mi, who almost fell asleep again, was annoyed, (╰_╯)#Which guy repeatedly disturbed her sleep, dragged her out and killed her.

Opening his eyes in displeasure, he glared at the source of the sound, when the focus of his eyes came back and he saw the face outside the window clearly, Xun Mi froze for an instant.

Mouth opened wide in surprise, what is husband doing?

The action preceded the brain and rushed over, and the anxious words blurted out: "Yilin, why are you here, are you okay?"

Quickly opened the window on the other side, and poked his head out to see the situation outside.

Feng Yilin grabbed onto the iron railing at the junction of the two carriages with one hand, stepped on one carriage with one foot, and left the other foot in the air, patting the window of her carriage with her free hand.

Should she say that it's a good thing that she directly booked a car this time, and it happened to be connected to the cargo box so that her husband could barely climb on the train?

I don't know where this is. How long has my husband been like this, and he is really bold. Even if the train is not fast at this time, it is still very dangerous.

She wanted to scold him a few words, but seeing his current state, her heart couldn't stop the pain.

Feng Yilin watched his daughter-in-law's expression all the time, seeing that his daughter-in-law was distressed, he quickly opened his mouth to divert her attention.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, please give me a hand, my leg is so weak, it's about to fall off."

When Xun Mi heard it, he was startled, "Hold on, I'll open this window right away."

The door next to her, which her husband took a picture of just now, is closed, but judging from her husband's current position and angle, it is safe and secure to enter from here.

Reflexively dragging the handbag from the bed and taking out the gun inside, he broke the lock violently, threw away the gun, and carefully opened the window.

"Do you need help?" Pulling the quilt on the bed to wipe off the rust residue on the window, for fear of hurting the old hand later.

Feng Yilin's chest was filled with soaring warmth, staring at his daughter-in-law's movements, his eyes were full of unstoppable passion.

"Daughter-in-law, step back, I'm afraid I'll hurt you later." The tone was soft and rippling, but the body was stretched into an arc, ready to strike at any time.

Xun Mi obediently backed away, waved away the things on the bed in front, and threw all the quilts over, making the place where the husband would fall in later softer.

Some small details are done very naturally, as if they have already become a habit.

Feng Yilin took a deep breath, grabbed the window with his hanging hand, and also climbed over with the hand that was holding the iron rod.

The foot in the air hooked the iron rod, and the other foot kicking on the carriage and both hands exerted strength at the same time, and the whole person jumped in like a sharp sword.

'Bang' "Ah." "Huh..."

Xun Mi couldn't help but exclaimed, and Feng Yilin also let out a sigh of relief. Although the calculation was a bit wrong, but his leg was hooked by the window, nothing happened.

"How, how, where is the injury?" After Xun Mi came back to his senses, he knelt down to the side of the person who was still lying on the bed, and carefully moved his feet in.

Feng Yilin turned over and rolled directly into Xun Mi's arms, put his hands around her waist, and buried his face in her soft abdomen.

"It's just a little painful, but it didn't hurt. My daughter-in-law kissed me and called me Mrs. Sheng, and it didn't hurt anymore."

The arms holding the person tightened, getting closer to his face.

The elegant light fragrance came from the other party, and it smoked his breath, and he couldn't help wanting more and more.

Xun Mi was very worried about the collision just now, which was not loud but definitely not small, so he didn't push away the person who asked for comfort.

Instead, she leaned down, wanting to check her husband's legs, but felt that the hand on her waist had crawled to her neck at some point, hooking her head and turning in a different direction.

The other generous and warm lips that had been waiting for a long time, accurately embraced her slightly opened lips.

The tongue got in through the gap, found her tongue and entangled it.

The feeling like being coiled by a snake made Xun Mi feel terrified and trembling.

It seemed that as long as she moved, she would be swallowed.

The liquid in her mouth kept slipping out, all of which were accepted by the people below her, and Xun Mi's face turned crimson. The scene just now reminded her of an idiom: love each other.

The shame in my heart slowly appeared in my eyes, as if soaked in a layer of water mist, confused, really attractive.

Feng Yilin stared fixedly at Xun Mi, the aggression and strength inside, like a wild beast that broke through the confinement, can't wait to run towards its prey.

And the prey that has been targeted cannot escape his capture no matter what.

That feeling made Xun Mi feel numb from the bottom of his heart, and his body gradually became weak.

Especially when the other hand was walking between his waist and abdomen, he felt even more powerless, as if it would turn into a puddle of water in the next moment.

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Not giving Xun Mi the slightest chance to refuse, sucking hard the sweetness brought to him by that little tongue.

The hand also kept stroking her neck, once and for all, as if smoothing the fur of a cat, which made Xun Mi's body very sensitive.