Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

When the sun went down, Yunting took her back to her warm room, undressed her, and the two of them went into the same duvet.

Yunting takes off only one pair of boxer shorts to make the trees feel warm.

He had stripped the trees naked, but couldn't resist the temptation to get close to her. Finally, he gave her a pullover pajama.

Ultimately, the strength of the clouds is restored without skin rubbing.

This damned girl, the absolute charmer doesn't pay for her death.

Yunting hugged the sleeping tree and then dropped a gentle kiss on her lips to the heart of the tree.

His movements were light and gentle, like a spring breeze over the grass, and the scratching man was in a panic.

By the time the trees were awake, they were lazy to open their eyes, and they were a little afraid to open their eyes.

His kiss was meticulous and intense, like a sacred summoning ceremony, calling her name over and over in her heart.

The trees are a little afraid of this feeling, but they're also a little obsessed with eating medulla. I don't even know what to expect.

“You still have me, but I still can't protect you.

You know, I missed how much you remembered us before sweet. But then I thought, you should still be as good as you are now, love yourself a little better, don't give me all your heart.

I'll be happy to see you smile every day and listen to you.

Men are inferior creatures. My body always wants to remind me of you, but I can't. I want to have a long life with you.

I'm glad to have endured this all my life. ”

Cloud Ting's voice was low and dumb, like a whisper in a dream, striking straight at the heart.

At least the heart of the tree, he knocked it so hard, tears couldn't help but roll down.

She's also paradoxical and doesn't know how to face the feelings that scare her.

Yunting seemed to feel the trees shed tears and the warm lips gently fell on her tear marks, kissing her tears a little clean:

“Silly girl, I can only think about these nasty things alone, you just have to be happy and don't think about anything.

I know you're different from normal people, and I'm not ordinary people. We're good together, together.

Actually, you don't have to do anything. Let me spoil you.

When you recognized your father, I was happy for you, and I was terrified.

I'm afraid you'll never depend on me again. ”

The sound of the clouds is getting lighter.

Makes the trees feel like she's having a dream, talking to the clouds in her dreams.

Talking, falling asleep, talking, waking up.

When the trees rose, Yunting was with her and greeted her:

“Go run in the morning. ”

The trees are a little heartless, or "oh.” and went out with Yunting.

At around 5: 00 a.m., the sun didn't rise, and the outside world was still a little gray.

There was almost no one on the street, all sanitary workers cleaning. Occasionally a few old ladies run by.

The trees and the clouds are stuck in the line of sporting old men and old women, making them look particularly dazzling.

There are also old Tai Chi fighters who often greet them and say hello. The trees responded with a smile.

It feels so good to have everything back in the morning. There was a smile on the wooden face. If they were too old, it would be great to come out with Yunting in the morning.