Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

The trees cried for a while, and the handkerchief was wet by her, so she simply put tears on Yunting's chest.

Despite the layer of clothing, Cloud Ting still feels a little humid in the chest.

It's like a drop of water, seeping into the soil, straight into the heart field.

Makes his heart a little sore and itchy.

He could no longer control his emotions and hugged the trees into his arms, trying to rub them into his chest.

Now that the trees don't cry, it's embarrassing to soothe the clouds:

“I'm fine. Girls like to cry. I hear tears detoxify. ”

The trees had just cried, and the voices of the past were gone, but there was a little more dullness and charm.

Perhaps she was not much of a charmer, so much more in the ears of the clouds.

Yunting broke the face of the trees and looked carefully at the look she was familiar with.

Wooden circles are still red, with a few dried tears hanging on his face, and it really feels like pear blossoms with rain.

The trees didn't expect Yunting to stick out her tongue and gently roll it around her eyes and cheeks, lighting the teardrops and licking them clean.

The face of the trees was instantly red.

Fortunately, Yunting still had the scale, it didn't go on, just tried the tree's slightly burnt forehead again with her lips:

“Do you have a fever? ”

“You have a fever!” Trees can be pissed off by this bastard, who obviously seduced her to warm up and said she had a fever.

“Be good. Don't worry about the reporters. I'll take care of them. If you marry me, I won't let you suffer.” Yunting comforted the trees in his arms.

He was really scared by the trees. When he saw her crying, he panicked and his soul was softened.

The trees cried, but the spirit leaned satisfactorily against Yunting's chest:

“Aren't you in Cloud Province? How did you get back?”

“Just finished it and came back.” Yunting said casually, but the bloody smell of his body was hard to hide.

Little Du finally found the opportunity to intervene: “Sister-in-law, you don't know, Yun doesn't even want to die for you.

We were supposed to wait for the Ming Abbot of Jinshan Temple to arrange the formation, to realize that the Ming Abbot had a strange temper, to say how many days of fasting, prayer and practice to act.

Brother Yun found the magic village himself and killed their mysterious king before we could carry out our mission. ”

“Shut up! Military secrets, no bullshit!” Yunting yelled at Du.

Lin Mu knew that Yunting was afraid of her. Don't let Du continue. She couldn't help but say:

“So I'm a spy to you, Major General Yun? Are you afraid I'll divulge military secrets? Fine, then I'll never show up in front of you again! Whoa, what are you doing... whoa...”

Yunting did not answer the trees at all, he simply chose the most direct and effective method, which was to seal her mouth.

His way of sealing the trees, of course, was to kiss her all soft and speechless.

“Yunting, you bastard!” The lips split, the trees slowed down and became furious.

Yunting found this emotional wildcat interesting and delicious and couldn't help but seal her mouth again.

“Woo... woo...”

She could feel it, he kissed hard and made the trees more ashamed and impatient.

The trees powerlessly hammered Yunting's back. She couldn't resist a heavy hand, nor could her strength hurt him.