Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She sat in front of the bed in a bathrobe, looking at her clearly lined back, her eyes so deep.

He gently lifted her silk with his fingers.

Blue silk slowly falls on both sides, smooth to the extreme.

There's no black silk on it, revealed, it's a deep scar.

She fell on a tree and hung it up for so long, not only on her back, but also on the front.

Looking at this reddish bruise, he glanced deep into his eyes and swept past a heartache.

His palms, along this bruise, caressed gently, gently.

Itchy, bring Song no worries for a while and a while of chestnuts.

“I drugged you.” Gu Jianxiao said in a low voice.

“Mmm.” Song responded lazily.

After taking off her clothes in the bathroom, Gu Zheng found several bruises on her body.

Rinse these bruises with warmth for a long time, then let Ad buy the ointment back.

He held a bottle of ointment and applied it to her scar with one hand.

“I'm ashamed I didn't protect you and hurt you.” Gu Zheng's eyes were deep.

“You have your career, you can't always be there for me, can you? I'm still tired of it. It's not funny.” Song did not have a worried smile.

“You're so badly hurt, you think it's funny?” Gu Zhiqiao coldway.

“That hurt, to me, nothing. ”

“You're a woman. ”

“Women can bear a lot too. ”

“What does your husband do? ”

Song looked at him with a smile: “For company, chat, sex. ”

“I like the last sentence. ”

“Grow horses. ”

“You know the word? ”

“Stayed with you for a long time, slowly getting dirty. ”

Gu Xiaofeng smiled and drowned: “My wife is dirty, I like it. But you can only stain me, not another man. ”

Song looked at him with no worries. “No, it's just you. ”

Gu Qiu gently pressed her bruised position, "Does it hurt? ”

Song nodded with no worries: “A little. ”

Gu Zheng looked at her with great care.

“It hurts more than being able to come back to you. ”

“Mm-hmm." Gu Qiu bowed his head and continued to apply ointment to her.

Behind you, “Turn around. ”

Song is not worried and shy: “In front, I'll do it myself. ”

Gu Qiang glared at her in a cool way: "Don't fix it. Turn around. ”

Song Li: “I will blush and heartbeat. ”

“Not blushing, not jumping, that's dead. ”

“ …… ”

“Turn around, or I'll do it myself. ”

Song did not worry about his mouth and slowly turned around.

Face, red to death, heartbeat, pounding, eyes, shyness.

Gu Qiang looked seriously at the bruise underneath the two groups of meat.

Extrude the ointment and apply.

But his earlobes, they're already unusually red.

Her gaze didn't fall right there, but the light in the corner of her eye still shows her strength.

Round and strong, perfectly shaped, really makes people want to bite and rub and rub.

When applying the medicine, his hand touched her from time to time and it felt great.

Hand temperatures come in, making Song even more shy.

Gu Zheng glanced at her, seeing her face could not be reddened any more, with fine sweat beads appearing in front of her forehead, shy look and delicate ~ mellow and cute.

And he said, "Nervous? ”

He bent over and drugged her, spraying warm breath on her skin, just like he bent over and watched her moon and Hungary, could she not be nervous and blush?

“Well, pretty nervous.” Song is not worried about the truth.