Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 358: This Is Life (Monthly Ticket 90 +)

It's still the first time a tree has seen someone do something like that, and there's a little bit of curiosity in the shyness.

Now that you've seen it, finish it.

Now the trees opened their eyes and saw their movements clearly.

Videos on TV, for viewability, naturally have to do all kinds of figurines, play all kinds of rarities, and the cooperation of both sides, are all very detailed and unusual.

The trees simply don't cover their faces and are totally attracted to the images on TV.

A pair of burning hands, already swimming on her back and chest, until the trees felt dry tongue, Yunting had knocked her face over and kept her mouth tight.

His actions were serious and gentle, like holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Woodwood somehow thought of the woman's initiative on TV. After her lashes trembled lightly, she opened her eyes violently and launched an active attack.

Her tongue was a little clumsy, yet wet and hot, seducing people to keep searching.

Her mouth doesn't go from green to bold, even obsessed.

He encouraged her, and he kept luring her.

In the room, the heat keeps climbing, and the sounds of all sorts beat the waves.

It's like a tidal surface, shooting shore, a wave higher than a wave.

Wood trees also took the initiative only at the beginning, followed by the rhythm of clouds.

The TV is still on and the sound inside is getting hotter and hotter.

Wood learned to look like a woman on TV, let go of her heart, let her voice wave into his ear, share all the satisfaction and happiness in her heart to him.

In the end, the wind will be flat and the waves will end.

The sunset night is once again quiet.

The TV doesn't know when it's off, and the trees don't know when they're asleep.

All she knew was that when she woke up in the morning, she felt like she had been crushed by an armored car all over her body, swollen with acid, especially at her waist.

Yeah, Yunting, isn't he an armored car?

Wood took a paint brush and painted an armored car on his bed.

“Nice painting. In the future, we won't have the money to eat. We can sell paintings.” Yunting washed out of the bathroom and saw the armored car at his bedside at a glance.

“Why armoured vehicles? ”

“I won't tell you!” The trees are blushing, and don't go over with pride.

She felt Yunting looking at her and hiding in the bathroom to wash her.

Well, she's got red marks all over her body, marks he's loved.

Fortunately, it's autumn and they're all long sleeve trousers, so don't worry. The only thing is the dot on the neck, and the trees found a blue silk scarf tied to it, and they couldn't see it anymore.

After running in the morning and eating breakfast, the trees thought there was no class in the morning, so she simply slipped a cigarette to the flower bird market, and she still remembered the pot that cherished leaf seedlings.

Even though Liu Huan's work is reliable, the trees still have to see for themselves to rest assured.

The main thing she's looking out for now is Inoue Ki. This guy smells more sensitive than a dog. If he doesn't notice, he'll be in trouble if he sees something.

By the time we got to the flower shop, the trees had a glimpse of Little Doo guarding the front door.

“Doo, are you back?” Wood greeted him.

Du's spirit is not very good and his eyelids are still red.

“Sister-in-law.” Du shouted and hid somewhat awkwardly: “I may be causing you trouble. ”

“Go inside and say it. ”

“Sister-in-law, I brought Xiulan back. But we ran away.” Little Doo hesitated to speak.