Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

If Yunting hears it, it is truly unjust, that is his sister, sister is not wildflower weed... If you blame him, you can only blame his father, you have nothing to do with his daughter.

The afternoon sun was intoxicating, and the trees laid idly under the trees to eat grapes, and when they fell asleep against them.

Two hours have passed without realizing it.

After the shower, Yunting made several more phone calls before approaching the trees carefully and resting her head on his legs.

When the trees woke up, he looked at me with a serious look on his face when you fell asleep.

Woody little eyes are real cute.

“Kigi, do you smell it? Do you smell it?” Yunting couldn't bear to tease her and take the lead.

The trees shrugged their little noses and smelled them in Yunting's chest: “A little bit more, forget it, it's none of my business anyway, I'm going back to school. ”

Since she did not hate the smell on him, Yunting backhanded the trees into her arms and held them tight.

Today in Computer City, he found that the trees were soft and comfortable. I want to hug her again, especially now that she doesn't blow up and is quiet and more comfortable to hug.

Perhaps holding it so tight will give you a real sense of ownership and make Yunting feel like it's not a long dream.

“Wood. ”

“Hmm?” The trees raised their heads, and the big ones on them were the eyes of Yunting with lust.

She wanted to bow her head again, but she grabbed her lips.

A kiss, deep enough to suffocate.

Lips split, trees breathed heavily, little fists hammered his chest, letting him go.

“Give me another hug. Tomorrow I'm going on a mission. Next time I see you, I don't know when. ”

The tree's heart was soft and it was quiet. Let him hold it.

Yunting is not an ordinary soldier, he is the best special forces in the SWAT team.

It was also ten years later that the trees realized that everything Yunting had was his own birth and death, in exchange for strength and blood, rather than relying on the clouds.

It's never been easy when Yunting comes out with a mission! Which one wasn't risking his life to die?

For this reason, the trees are a little heartbroken.

“Don't take off the amulet I gave you, and don't take off the bath.” Trees suddenly ask for orders.

The amulet of the forest tree is the Taoist reading skills that her master herself has given her. She has worn the amulet herself for more than a decade and added a little spirit to the amulet. Such a thing can really put an end to the disaster. However, this statement is too fantastic, she cannot explain it to Yunting and can only emphasize repeatedly:

“This is my dowry. If you lose it, I'll..." So what? Just divorce him? What if the shield master breaks? The trees are not so harsh.

“Ba-boo.” Yunting dropped a kiss on the forehead of the tree: "The love letter you gave me, I'm hanging it on my chest, I won't dare to take it off for a moment. ”

“Mm-hmm." Trees nodded satisfactorily.

It's a dowry. When did it become a love letter? If her dowry is sold according to cultural relics, she can also sell hundreds of thousands. Why can't it be dowry?

“Little Wood, you have to call me more. We're all married and we haven't made it to the house yet. When I get back, we'll go round the house, okay?” The clouds whispered with resentment.

The trees sat on his lap and felt the heat somewhere against her.

The trees lowered their heads even lower and dared not look at the clouds. Her face was also on fire, but she shouted gently from the eyes of her voice.