Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“No.” Gu Zheng reached out and took the spoon out. "My penis is not suitable for me, it is suitable...”

Glancing his eyes, he looked at the part of himself that symbolizes a man, wickedly snapping his lips: “It. ”

Song Fengxiao moved down with his eyes. He just landed there and his face was hot.

What a shameless man!

Song Li raised his eyes and looked at him coldly: “Do you eat with your mouth or with it? ”

Gu Xiaobao smiled: “Eat you? Eat with it, of course. ”

Song was worried, ashamed and angry, and his face was reddish.

“Gu Xiao, eat yourself!” She shoved the porridge into Gu Zheng's hand.

“You feed me.” Gu Qiang sold it again.

“Hey, your head!” Song did not worry about turning upstairs.

Men really can't be shameless, shameless to get up, fuck off the ground, and not grow beards with thick faces.

No, shameless in the living room, back in the bedroom, even more shameless, really sweaty forehead.

Gu Zheng actually wants Song to take a bath!

This...

Song would rather not eat for a week than give him a bath!

She fought hard.

Gu Zheng held his nightgown and stood in front of the bathroom, staring at her in the shadows: “Didn't you wash it last night at the hospital? ”

“You're a chest injury, not a hand injury. You can wash it yourself. You need me to wash it for you! ”

When I think of that image, Song is worried that he can't even breathe.

“I wash myself, wash the wounds on the front and accidentally get wet and infect the bacteria. Behind my back, my hands snap. Aren't you going to pull the wound? As for the bottom... I'm sore bending over right now. ”

“Then wait a few days before washing!” Then the wound slowly scabs, not so painful.

“I have a cleanliness habit. I had a hard time not washing last night.” Gu Qiu said.

“I won't wash it for you.” Song has nothing to worry about going out.

“Song no worries!” Gu Qiang suddenly drank her severely.

Song Feng turned around and looked at him coldly.

Gu Zheng's face turned heavy. “If you don't help me wash, I'll... I'll let Xu Jing wash it for me! ”

“…” Song's worry-free back was stiff.

“I'll strip naked in front of her, and she'll look all over me!” Gu Zheng said coldly.

“…” Song's worry-free eyes swept past the darkness.

Gu Jianhun: “If there is a spark in the process, take her as a concubine. ”

Take her as a concubine?

Song's worry-free heart scratched hard, and he looked at Gu Zheng in the shadows.

As if to see the Oriental Xuan standing with the Queen again...

After the establishment of the flourishing palace, Oriental Xuan had more than one concubine, the righteous wife was the queen, and she was only a concubine, and then there were many concubines in the rear palace.

Gu Xuan sensed her fainting and felt her grief.

He looked deeply at her and said, "I don't take a bath all night, it's really hard. Wounds really hurt, too. ”

Song Fenghong glanced at him coldly: “Can you be more shameless? ”

“I'm your husband, you're my wife, and I'm hurt because of you. Aren't you supposed to serve me?” Gu Qiu said the scriptures and the earth righteously.

Yeah, he's still her husband.

And he, too, suffered to save himself.

Song Wuxi walked over and grabbed his robe with one hand. He walked into the bathroom from the diameter in front of him. He didn't chill out: “Come on in! ”

The nose drifted past her fragrance for a while, glued her lips and revealed a smile of success. He turned around in a great mood, "Come on, honey. ”