Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Regardless of whether or not the outsider is biased against the female Doctor, the trees themselves feel quite solid, she feels that the knowledgeable she, at least, will not be ashamed of herself in front of the powerful clouds.

No matter what else, she still has to complete her studies and constantly enrich herself to better help him.

The trees repeated their thoughts three times, feeling the power in their hearts, and all the depression swept away.

When the trees stood up, cleaned themselves up, and wiped their faces with towels, they just pushed the door open and saw Yun Ting nervously standing outside the bathroom door.

“Are you all right?” Cloud Ting's voice was a little low and her eyes stared closely at the trees, as if to see through her.

“It's okay.” The trees shook their heads and had a brilliant smile on their faces.

How strange the wood feels today.

Yunting reached out and touched her head. She didn't say anything, and obviously knew she was in a bad mood.

The trees suddenly opened their arms and held Yunting's neck tightly. He said, "Yunting, take me back. ”

The sound of the trees, with a bit of sand and dumb that had just cried, was obviously delicate, how could it sound a little strange again?

The trees themselves were embarrassed and sucked their noses and controlled their emotions.

“Girl, you're on fire.” Yunting was so proactively hugged by her, her body immediately heated up, her arms like iron hoops, tight to the waist of the trees, holding people to the bed.

They have a small house, another bathroom wrapped around the bedroom, and the bathroom is just a few steps from the bed.

Yunting hugged the trees and walked around the bed, and he couldn't help letting her down.

Or the trees themselves kissed Yunti's forehead.

It is rare for her to be lifted up, to take advantage, and to be able to thrill.

Yunting was set ablaze by the trees and threw a man on the bed, then subconsciously held her back with his arm, afraid that she would fall.

Originally a close-up, soft Simmons queen bed, where it's so easy to fall.

Only the trees were thrown on the bed, and Yunting put his arms on her, and people were pulled over and pressed against him.

The distance between the eyes is less than a centimeter.

Wood subconsciously winks and winks, and eyelashes can fight cloudy eyelashes.

“What a leprechaun. ”

Yunting's kiss was like a rain spot, it fell fine and tight, falling on the face of a tree, wet, itchy, there was also a feeling that was unclear, a little panicked, a little happy, and then I didn't even want to think about it.

Lips split, Yunting breathed heavily, wrapped the trees in a quilt, and pressed the voice to say two words: “Go to sleep. ”

The trees felt hot, like they were being climbed over by ants. She picked up with Yunting again.

Yet Yunting died pressing a wooden quilt: “Sleep well and catch a plane tomorrow. ”

“No, I want it.” Nor did the trees expect it to come out of her mouth.

It's already a couple, and it seems normal for couples to talk like that.

It's just that trees are always shy and hard to say.

At this time, thinking about the difference, the trees couldn't help but twist to the clouds.

“This is what you want. Don't regret it.” Yunting lifted the quilt, turned over and fought, the more courageous the battle became.

This time, the trees let go of all the clarity, the fine, windy sound of spring gushing out of her mouth, like a song.

Wood has an excellent voice, singing is really nice, at this time it comes from the inside of her voice, equally beautiful, touching the soul, people can't help but hate it on her.