Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 82 Master Back to the Mountains

The trees couldn't get any better. She was wearing a silk nightgown that Mother Wang was going to put in the cabinet. The robe was too big and too slippery, and had slipped half way off her shoulder.

Yunting is not a tree, he is a trained soldier, night vision is the most basic ability.

As she watched the wooden shoulder slip, she felt her soft fingers fall on her tight back, and the tight nerves of the clouds instantly collapsed.

He leaned down almost unconsciously and kissed deeply with his woody little face like a white moonlight.

Cloud Ting's kiss carried a hint of repressive tenderness, he was afraid of scaring the girl in his arms, she was so small and pink, like a porcelain doll, he was afraid to touch her.

Instead of dodging in the face of the fierce clouds, she hung herself around his neck like a wooden bear.

The body of the tree was so sensitive, he kissed him so much, he was trembling all over his body, and his lips couldn't help but whine.

He was truly afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself, would not dare to continue kissing her, would not dare to look at her, only to hold her tightly in his arms with greed.

The trees slept so sweetly this night, it was bitter.

The trees were wounded, and he feared that intense exercise would touch her arm. Otherwise, at this time, they should be able to circle the house.

“Whoo!” Sleeping in the woods, Yunting took another cold bath.

But the trees didn't know.

But Yunting was looking for abuse. She couldn't help but hold her and sleep with her.

……

After three days of grass, the trees did not go to the hospital, which was Professor Lin himself to change her medication and apply needles.

“Keep it, it's a hundred days of broken bones. If you don't die, you're dead. How many times have I told you not to leave the talisman, not to leave the talisman, why don't you just listen?” When Professor Lin Gou met the trees, he could not help but say.

“Master ~ ~" Wood pull long sounds delicate disguise pity:

“Didn't you say that I had to bond with Yunting in order to become a murderer? So Yunting is my amulet? If anything happens to Yun Ting, I won't have anything? So Yunting is the most important! ”

“Distortion.” The old Taoist helplessly glanced at the trees.

“Master ~ ~" Wood pities Baba.

“All right, be careful lately, don't leave Yunting and your brother, I'll go back to Sanqing to carve another talisman for you. ”

“Master, I knew you were the best for me.” The trees curved their eyebrows with a smile.

“With a man, forget Master's little white-eyed wolf!” Daoist Ling said he didn't want to see the trees for a moment, and then he really disappeared.

“Thoroughly in the red dust, and handsome when you leave, you are a master.” Lin Tianlang stared thoughtfully in the direction of Lin Dao Chang's departure.

Wood helplessly stared at you, Brother, did you get fooled by the old god stick? He was clearly pissed off by me, not by disciple Shaw.

Lin Tianlang continues to understand Master Shifu's high and deep realm. Trees are still more comfortable to realize her food realm. Is the Taoism natural? Her love of food is also natural.

Hayagi was going to call on Su Xinlan to help with the watering of the flowers, but he saw Anxiaoqin's face go deep into the clouds.

She was curious, too, to heel her hands.

The trees don't know Taoist stealth technique, but she simulates, simulating her breath as a flower, a tree, merging with the surrounding environment, even Yunting can't feel her, let alone An Xiaoqin?