Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Looking at the big eyes and saying that I am sore every night, why didn't you listen to you?" Song looked at this handsome man with sorrow.

"I am not trying to sow?" Gu Yu said in a low voice.

"I work hard and only feel that I am very fulfilling and not tired."

Song Wuyi turned over and the whole person was kneeling on Gu Yu’s body, holding his delicate face in his hands, and spoiled and said: “Husband, let me go to Song, is it?”

The soft body is in the arms, the nose is her faint body fragrance, Gu Shuguang is deep.

"Go to Song, but you have to promise me..."

"I promise you!"

Gu Yan looked at her with a smile: "I haven't finished yet, you are so anxious? What do you promise me?"

"Promise you not to starve yourself. Auntie, don't worry, I am not a three-year-old child. If I am tired, I will rest. If I am hungry, I will eat."

Gu Yan put her hands on her good body and smiled charmingly: "I am not talking about this."

Song has no worries, and blinks in confusion: "Which is it?"

"Every night, you are playing a game that I am playing." Gu Yu’s narrow and long phoenix is ​​very small.

Look closely, there is a magic inside, it will **** people in.

Especially in the night, he is like a god, full of mystery.

Song was worried, and his face was red, "Evil!"

"You promise me, I promise you."

"Gu Yu, you are evil!"

Song Wushou said: "I still say that I am reluctant to be tired, but I am still on."

Gu Yu is in a good mood, see her blushing and cute look, his exquisite handsome face, all smiles.

He twitched a few waists, the rocking chair swayed so badly, and Song Worry clung tightly around his neck.

"You are on, isn't it my strength?" Gu Yuyin is low.

"I decided to separate from you, away from you as an evil person!" Song Wushou said with a blush.

That is to say, but there is no movement in the body of Gu Yu.

"Hello~ The color of the body and the greedy heart are not really thinking like this." Gu Yu joked.

Song has no worries and squats, screaming at Gu Yu: "Your body is good~ color, the heart is greedy!"

"Wife, let's try on the rocking chair?"

"...!!!"

"Just like this, I am here, you are."

"No." Song has no worries to resist.

Gu Yu’s thick arm banned her, and his voice was hoarse: “At this time, the woman said no, her body is wrong.”

As it turns out, Song’s resistance to being ineffective is ineffective. Finally, they are here, playing a game of Gu Shao’s girl in the Song Dynasty.

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Mrs. Hull stood in front of the window in a thin white dress.

Her long hair and waist, she is focused on the image, but now she is very good.

Look closely, arms, neck, and scars of different shades.

This kind of her, it is easy to give people a feeling of domestic violence.

The same is true. In the past few days, Cheng Jianping did not let her go out, shut her in the room, and the room door could not take half a step.

Eat, the maid will be sent up.

In the evening, when Cheng Jianping came back, she would be rude to her.

Otherwise, it is against a violent blow, punching and kicking, and playing in the dead.

This is the first domestic violence that she and Cheng Jianping have faced since they became husband and wife.

"boom!"

The door of the bedroom was opened, and then the door was turned off, and the sound made, let Mrs. Er’s heart squint.

Not waiting for her to turn around, the hair behind her was pulled, the scalp was peeled off, and the whole head began to hurt.

"I haven't figured it out yet? Guo Heer, say! Why come close to me, let me marry you!"

Mrs. Seoul’s eyes are empty and there is no pain or complaint.

She quietly watched Cheng Jianping for a moment, and suddenly smiled. "I love vanity, can you?"

Cheng Jianping slyly stared at Guo Heer: "You better tell me the truth, otherwise I will immediately ruin your daughter's life!"

Guo Heer listened, his face changed greatly: "Don't! Please don't hurt without worry!"

"Say!" Cheng Jianping shouted in anger.