Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

There is a strange feeling in the heart of the tree, as if this image were in her mind, and suddenly she touched it again.

Wood was a little distracted. When he grabbed the melon nuts from Yunting's hand and stuffed them in his mouth, he couldn't help but think if it was too much, and he chewed them there with his mumps.

Her eyes are a little bitter, not to say why. She was a little afraid that she would be seen by the clouds, so she pushed her face toward the window.

Fortunately, at this moment, the train entered the cave and the whole compartment suddenly darkened, leaving only the screams of women and the cries of children.

The Qiongshan railway cut through Qiongshan's mountainous stretches and dug several paths out of its belly.

So when the train passes, even during the day, there will be a glimpse.

As the train drilled the cave, it buzzed and the whole compartment became dark, good enough that the train was fast enough to drill out the cave and the light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire compartment.

So when you cross the cave, it's also the most exciting, some with children, who are already crying, and some cowardly girls screaming.

Good thing I got used to the cave drilling scene when the trees came, but I was calm.

Only after drilling the cave twice, the trees suddenly felt like something strange was coming from across the street.

Repressed, seemingly painful, groaning, and intolerant.

The ability to see in the darkness of the trees is good, and this turn almost didn't shock the chin off.

Just opposite them, the three fashionable men and women, who had come to talk to them about the black nail woman, now sit on the legs of the red-haired man.

At first glance, they were the hugs of a young couple, but in the dark, the woman's body fluctuated, and made a repressive sound of "Hmm ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~", obviously doing something else.

That's too far. Hundreds of people in the trunk. Aren't they scared? That's how we fight each other? That's amazing.

The trees are embarrassed to look, their faces are red, I don't know how to be good, their faces are red and their heads are lowered.

Yunting seemed to feel the embarrassment of the trees, reaching out and pulling her into her arms so that the face of the trees could be hidden in her chest.

It's been a long time since I've held her so much, the familiar temperature, the familiar breath, the subconscious reaction of Yunting's body.

The trees embarrassed to push away the clouds, the small darkness in the car, she didn't want to see the opposite dirt anymore, only to bury her head in the chest of the clouds.

An Mingxuan looked across from his eyes unhappily, and then picked up the cup on the table with his hands. He swayed gently, and a glass of hot water fell down.

Those two forgotten men and women, poured by the hot water, jumped up screaming immediately.

Ammingxuan moved quickly, and they were too forgetful to know who did it.

Moreover, they were half-bottomed and uncluttered, and they dared not to be too drastic. They could only scold and grumble to tidy up their wet clothes.

It's still winter, although the cabin is much hotter than the outside, it can get wet with water, and it will soon freeze cold on you. It doesn't taste good either.

Guess they can't play now, even if they're thirsty.

By the time the train leaves the cave and the light reappears into the compartment, both of them look ugly and stare dead at the trees.

Wood also embarrassed to push the clouds away and play with her phone with her head down.