Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 831?(2/2)

The white tender feet, the line carved the same calf ... it is simply the best.

"OK, you first ..." The leader gave it out generously.

Well, he has already enjoyed it, and it is time for the brothers.

He is a big brother. In this kind of thing, he will never owe his brothers. Otherwise, people's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to bring.

The people who spoke were happy, and said thank you for a word, and immediately rushed over.

Just now, he couldn't hold back, and his body seemed to be burning. If he didn't vent, maybe he would burst.

Shangguan Youlan didn't even have time to sort out his mood, and was pressed under him again.

One person after another, and even the one who came later.

Shangguan Youlan himself does not know how many people have.

She still cried when she started.

Later, his throat was dumb, and the tears were dried, so only numbness left.

And even the last slightly crying sound was drowned in the man's heavy breathing.

Feng Wuyou knew nothing about these things, and she woke up in Xiao Jinglan's arms.

Seeing Xiao Jing's handsome face, she didn't respond for a while.

Don't blame her, she doesn't seem to have slept in the arms of the man for too long.

Suddenly, the shadow in front of me was pressed over.

The forehead was gently wet, and Feng Wuyou immediately reached out and pushed him: "What are you doing?"

"Dear daughter -in -law."

Xiao Jinglan not only was not pushed open, but also kissed again.

"Don't make trouble, there are still many things today."

Outside, the sky was bright, and they must get up in Hou Qianxin for thousands of months.

Moreover, Feng Wuyou still had a little guilty in his heart.

Yesterday, Xiao Jinglan caught her into the room as soon as she arrived, and she had to deal with the things in Chaofeng City. Even, she didn't care about the injuries of the thousand months.

However, this is also related to the intentional concealment of Qianyue.

When she went to serve Feng Wuyou, she quickly changed her hands and changed her new clothes. She couldn't see a little scar at all, so that Feng Wuyou had neglected this matter.

"Finally know what is the shortness of Spring Festival."

Xiao Jinglan leaned on the head of the bed and watched Feng Wuyou wear clothes. Feng Wuyou could feel that his sight was sticking to himself.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next