Song Fengying smiled: “No, I will please you then. ”

Gu Zheng glanced at her softly: “Is it hard to bear it? ”

“Let go of me, I want to see Baby.” Song has no worries about retracting his feet.

Instead of letting go, Gu Zhuang bowed his head and smiled charmingly, evil, like a medium fox.

He, gently kissed Song's worry-free toes, felt like electricity for a moment, walked through Song's worry-free body.

Song Min Xiao played a chestnut and looked at Gu Xiao shyly, “Gu Xiao, what are you doing? ”

Gu Zheng smiled even more evil, “Taste your feet. ”

Her toes, round like a grain of clear pearl, look lovely and cute.

The skin is clear, clean and seamless, it is a pair that can tempt ~ people to create the feet that the valley despairs of.

Gu Qiang kissed and licked.

Song was shaking all over his body, and every time he kissed, it was like a current was passing through his feet.

Gu Zheng smiled: “Turns out you're so sensitive here too. ”

Song Li is ashamed. Don't look over her face. Don't look out for her.

Gu Qiang is not that impulsive type of man.

He was very restrained and proportionate and kissed Song worry-free before letting her go.

He rubbed her little feet, “Take good care of these feet for me, they will be used not only for walking, but also for other purposes. ”

Song is not worried.

……

Huang Ling dressed up deliberately.

Light makeup on her face made her skin look even more pink and slightly fragile.

She grabbed a round head, a light purple sweatshirt with a V-neck upper and a precious blue denim skirt underneath.

The skirt is knee-high, revealing a snowy white calf leg and a blue bag on the shoulder, making the whole person look fresh and sweet.

After she lived in the shepherd, she was very relaxed.

She would visit her dry daughter Xiaobao at the worry-free manor every day. After watching her dry daughter Xiaobao, she would go to her mother's house for dinner with Liu Fengfeng.

Then back to the herding house, Pastoral is not home often, her life… is free and relaxed.

Just downstairs, we saw Pastoral coming in from the outside.

Huang Ling stunned. Is he back?

Pastoral Ancients have been busy since “Tianlei” passed.

Huang Ling didn't ask too much about him. She thought: The president is so busy.

When Mugu came in, she smiled brightly: "Are you back? You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? ”

Pastoral took off his coat and looked up at Huang Ling.

Seeing Huang Ling dressed like this, in the eyes of Pastoral Ancient, swept past a spectacle.

Women who can dress are not too ugly, and Huang Ling is in excellent shape, Wu Guan Qingxiu.

Slightly dressed and pretty.

Perhaps a woman, with a beautiful heart, will be beautiful on the outside.

Ever since her botanist woke up, it seemed like everything was just about Song Feng. That kind, invisible display made her even more beautiful.

Beautiful women can easily attract the attention of men.

Women who had not previously paid much attention are now like butterflies coming out of cocoons, quite beautiful and pure.

“Not yet." Pastoral warms lips: “Let's eat together. ”

He hasn't had a meal with her since she moved to the herding house for so long.

“Huang Ling smiled. ”

Pastoral checked her up and down: “Going out? ”

“My mother is not well, I want to go back with her and take her to the doctor.” Huang Ling said.

After seeing a doctor, go to Worry-Free Manor when you have time.

“I'll be free in the morning, with you.” Pastoral gentleness said.