Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Forest trees are also immortal to gossip. I heard that some people popped up Zhuoqin's old friend, so I couldn't help but also in the distant city of Yanjing, watching the gossip news of Magic Du.

She didn't even think about it. Good gossip. How did it end up on her head?

Su Xiaoyan identified the forest tree video, which was also filmed by people with heart and transmitted to the internet. Various speculations persisted.

The trees are also depressing. How can it be her turn to lay down the gun when Yan Jing and the Devil are thousands of kilometers apart?!

“What are you looking at?” As soon as Yunting got home, he saw the trees sitting on the vine chair, holding his parchment and holding his laptop.

Suddenly I saw Yunting, the trees were almost subconsciously delicate, and my eyes were full of grievances, my little mouth pounding red:

“I was grieved, comforted, embraced. ”

So delicate by this little girl, Yunting's heart suddenly soft and soft, a flame, also spreading from the lower abdomen.

“Okay. Hugs. ”

Yunting responded to the woods, stretching out his powerful arm, hitting her and lifting her up, and walking into the house.

“Hey?” The trees stunned.

Why does it feel like the reality of the script is moving a little different than she thought?

Didn't she say hug, open her arms and give her a hug?

Why the hug of the clouds is to hold people sideways.

Wait, where is he going?

That direction, is the bedroom...

I don't think so.

According to what the trees know about Yunting, don't think about it, it must be that way, this guy is always underfed.

“Don't lose your mind, watch out for the computer.” The voices of the clouds suddenly came.

Wood hastily subconsciously guarded the laptop in his arms.

This little fan, no matter how many assets she has, is still such a fan. That trick worked.

Until I was taken back to my room and put it on the bed. The trees reacted consciously, and this guy wanted to do exactly what he wanted at all times.

“We haven't had dinner yet, Mom will knock later.” The trees were blushing, biting their lips and trying to find excuses.

She doesn't know what she looks like, how tempting it is.

My own daughter-in-law, you can eat it when you see it. Yunting won't be polite. We'll talk about it when you eat it dry!

Pink lips, bite down feeling, really intoxicating. Little by little, little by little, deeper and deeper.

Yunting didn't leave the trees' lips until they were both a little out of breath.

The trees were completely out of control of Yunting. He was now becoming more and more able to kiss. The true meaning of wet French kissing seemed to be all over his grasp.

It's really killing me. I can't believe that the trees feel warm and soft right now. I have a strange feeling that I can't tell you. I think I'm still expecting something.

She's serious!

Seeing the expression of trees' desire to return, Yunting answered her question first:

“Don't worry about Mom, she's here, she's waiting to hold her grandson, she won't knock at this time to bother us. When did Mom bother us? ”

Like, really.

But the face of the trees became redder, all red to the ear root.

So in Yunting's words, Joe Hye knows what they're doing in the room most of the day?

With that in mind, the trees are also embarrassed.

Unfortunately, it was just a matter of moments, and Yunting wouldn't give her much time to think, he wanted action.

His affection for her was constantly expressed in his body language.

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