Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“It really hurts.” Gu Zheng looked pitifully at Song Wuxi.

Song was anxious to say to Xu Jing: “Xu Jing, get the medicine box. ”

“... oh, good! ”

Xu Jing felt like he had returned to God violently. Turn around and pick up the medicine box.

Song Xiao sat down again and frowned slightly. He glared blamefully at Gu Jiao. “Don't you know you have any injuries? Still moving!”

Gu Qiu looked at her innocently: "Who told you not to feed me? ”

“You...” Song Li was so angry.

She still likes to be ruthless with him, and today he's acting like a little boy, a little boy.

Gu Zhuang spread his arms apart, smiling clearly in his eyes, and his perfect lip angle rose high.

“Unbutton me.” He spoke with a scoundrel.

Song was supposed to help him unbutton and look at his wound.

But touching his mesmerizing and evil eyes, he took his hand back and stared at him violently: "Do it yourself! ”

“I hurt. ”

“Wounds hurt, not both hands. ”

“It hurts, all over me. ”

Watching him pretend to be pathetic and funny, Song Wants to laugh.

She pulled the corner of her mouth, “Gu Xiao, you're getting more and more shameless. ”

Gu Zheng reached out and held her little hand, "That's because I care about you more and more. ”

Song's worry-free heart twitched slightly. He drew back. He glanced at him and shouted at him like a murderer. “Didn't you say your whole body hurts? Why are you shaking my hand? I don't think it hurts enough. I'd like to stab you with two fingers! ”

Gu Zheng looked at her murderous and cute look, smiled low, in a very good mood.

Other women are fierce, really like fierce, she is fierce, actually has a refreshing English spirit, can be obedient.

“You poke, I let you poke.” Gu Qiang also pushed his chest.

With this, the shirt is stained with more blood.

Song did not worry and stomped, “Stop it! ”

Isn't he afraid of wound infections?

Gu Qiu hooked his lips and smiled badly, "I'm not messing around. ”

“Miss, here you go.” Xu Jing took the medicine box and put it on the coffee table.

She glanced at Gu Zheng and saw Gu Zheng pulling up her beautiful lips gently to look at Song Li Xiao. She laughed and did not make electric bulbs. She simply went into the kitchen to help Song Sister.

Miss Gu is getting better and better. Hey, hey.

“Sit down! I'll help you undress!” Song is not worried and stares at Gu Jiao.

Gu Qiu nodded quietly: "Okay. ”

He sat back against the sofa and looked at Song without concern.

Song Wuxi leaned forward, reached over, afraid to hurt his wound, gently unbuttoned his button.

Close to the face, increasingly white and pink.

White and transparent, red and moist like peaches, I really want to bite.

Gu glanced at her and stared at her. Her long, curly eyelashes twitched gently as she blinked, like an ink fan, looking great.

“Song is not worried.” He called her name softly and her voice was low ~ sexy.

His magnetic voice rang in the ear, Song's worry-free heart string was gently pulled, and gently poked deep into the heart, the softest part.

She lifted her eyes and swept him cool. Her eyes were as disgusting as they were disgusted.

Gu Zheng hooked his lips and smiled. “Why are you looking at me like this? ”

“You hate it. ”

“You hate me. ”

“Shut up! ”

“Song is not worried.” A man couldn't help but call her by her name.

“You're really boring! ”