Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

This time, it's no longer a dream.

The clouds felt by the trees are more real and powerful than dreams.

I can only see their movements in my dreams, and even think that the faces and voices of both dreamers are a little strange, but I can't really feel them.

Today, he is truly in her body, filling all her voids and insecurities, as if they were a natural fit.

This full-bodied and soulful feeling is more real than the images in the dream.

The trees also finally understand what the expression in their dreams is, because love is so forgetful that they can't control themselves.

She just wanted to be with him for so long, indefinitely.

His strength, although a little difficult for her, is that habit is a terrible thing, and once he gets used to it, he becomes insatiable.

Floating and sinking, the wind and clouds creepy.

This battle of Yunting also gradually lost control, and all his gentleness and patience were eventually replaced by endless strength. He doesn't know what's going on, it's like being obsessed, just wanting to love her endlessly.

Wood grabbed Yunting's shoulder powerlessly, and as he rose and landed, his mouth overflowed with shameful voices. She couldn't help herself.

I don't know how long this night went on.

The trees didn't know when they were going to sleep. They only knew that when they woke up, they looked like they had broken apart and had some difficulty getting out of bed.

Good thing it's early. She can rest for an hour. She should be able to get back to class.

But as soon as she lay down, she damn well “saw” them go crazy last night.

The trees were reddish and I couldn't even think about it.

Cloud Ting had already been washed. When she saw that the face of the trees was a little unusual, she couldn't help but touch her forehead and cheeks.

It's a little hot, but not too hot, so it shouldn't be a fever.

Woodwood was a little impatient, touched by Yunti's big hand, and couldn't help but subconsciously hum like a kitten.

Her voice is an invisible invitation.

How can Yunting still tolerate, stripping at the speed of lightning, reentering the nest and fighting again?

It was rare that she finally accepted him, and Yunting was a little reluctant to leave the trees for a moment.

Knowing it was early morning, they had their own problems during the day, especially the poor health of the trees.

But he couldn't help but want her again and again until they reached their peak together.

The trees are still much better than ordinary women. Yunting often listens to married fighters in the army saying that daughters and daughters can't stand their endless strength. He also always tells recruits that if they are married, they must be gentle and gradual in that regard.

But the body of the trees, it seems really special, she can keep up with his rhythm even with the extraordinary body and endurance of Yunting.

But after that, the little girl completely broke down and lay in bed in a muddy mess. I guess I have to take the day off.

Yunting lovingly kissed and kissed the forehead of the tree before he rose in love and left a note for the tree. He went to military training first.

By the time the trees woke up, it was already noon, and they were still covered in sour, shitty clouds! Caused her to miss class.

Luckily, Yunting wrote on the note that she took a leave of absence, so the trees were relieved. When I thought of Xinlan Su, I might laugh at her. The trees were helplessly covered with quilts.

Whatever. Go back to sleep! It's so sleepy to toss a night.