"Um!"

An Ning looked at her husband who was full of "desire" again and smiled. "Husband, can you tell me whether you had learned acting when you went to school? Why do I think you are really talented in acting? And you are in a very fast state, so no one can tell it is fake?"

Mo Ang glared at her again.

An Ning continued, "And I think you are more suitable for acting in passionate scenes, it's really awesome!"

Mo Ang grabbed her, controlled her in his arms, grabbed her hand and placed it on his lips, and slowly kissed her. "In order to prevent our performance from being exposed, I think something should happen to us now?"

An Ning knew what he meant. "Husband, I think you should cultivate yourself and have a good attitude, so you should take a break!"

Why does this man always want her to be reincarnated like a starving ghost all day long?

This really makes her unable to bear it. Now she either has a back pain or a leg pain all day long, especially her legs. She feels that the gap between her legs has become larger.

Mo Ang frowned and asked with a wry smile. "Aren't I still not self-cultivation enough? I feel like I'm going to become a monk."

An Ning said in anger, "Is there a erotic monk like you? Anyway, I can't stand it anymore. I'm physically and mentally exhausted by you, and I don't feel anything anymore."

"Your health is getting worse and worse. You should know that it is difficult for me to meet you. And every time I fight quickly and fight like a war, mainly because there are not many times in total, and you can't stand it?" Mo Ang was very dissatisfied with her physical condition. He pinched her buttocks hard. "Then if we are together every day, wouldn't you be so tired that you can't do anything?"

An Ning looked at him with resentment. "What do you think? Do you think I am still young now? I am very old now, okay? I can't stand it anymore!"

"At a young age, you actually say you're old. Are you trying to anger me?"

"hehe……"

Mo Ang kissed her directly and carried her into the big bed. "I must ask you for it once, and I will definitely torture you, otherwise they wouldn't believe that I really abused you!"

"You can tear my clothes!" she said.

"clever."

After saying that, Mo Ang tore An Ning's stockings and pulled several big holes in a row.

"You hate...you make me itchy like this." An Ning smiled and panted.

Mo Ang said seriously. "Let's tear the clothes down!"

The neckline of the Anning skirt was torn.

Looking at the pieces of rags that have fallen to the ground, An Ning said with distress. "This skirt was bought by my mother for me, the latest one. If it is so scrapped, my mother-in-law will definitely be angry."

"She has a big temper recently." Yu Jingchen said unbearably. "But when the truth is solved, she will definitely thank you, your daughter-in-law!"

An Ning nodded. "Well, I'm also thinking about the arrival of this day, very urgent."

"Haha..." Mo Ang smiled.

An Ning pushed him to his chest. "Husband, I think what we do now is very similar. When someone comes to see our clothes later, you will know what's going on! You don't have to continue, really."
Chapter completed!