Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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Shivering, she reached out and hugged his neck tightly, squinting at the dim ceiling, feeling his lips and hands walking over her body, and the clear and powerful heartbeat passed by.

Straightening her body, she dared not move a bit, and she began to lose her consciousness in his kisses.

The scorching breath hit her hot face, and a scent of mist rose, and she was anxiously kissed. She uncomfortably hummed softly, her slender waist twisted slightly, trying to relieve this moment. Anxious.

When the wandering hand reached her retreat, she couldn't help but take a breath and gritted her teeth...

The camouflage suit was already messy. He withdrew his hand in a hurry, leaned in front of her and kissed it, and rushed straight into her trembling eyes.

Yun Xi couldn't help mumbling, the subconscious ring on his hands sturdy back, Xiu Mei gently twisted up, his nails deeply sink into his back!

The two people's hot skin fits together, and the thin, thin sweat is entangled. It is not clear who is who, ambiguous and warm.

In the quiet night, heavy breathing sounds spread around, dull and clear, but warm and ambiguous.

The man who was thinking about it was so easy to stop. Before the storm had calmed down, Yun Xi was shaking and going to take a shower in the bathroom.

After changing positions, the man still in her body didn't stop at all. After two hours of tossing, it was only after her legs were weak that she slowly held her clean.

Curled up on the bed, Mu Fei Chi took the hair dryer to dry his hair while pulling the velvet blanket around the person in his arms.

Yun Xi was confused and clung to an idea, and he must never stay in the same bathroom with this wolf in the future!

The warm air of the hair dryer blew the human brain into a paste. When he was about to fall asleep, he thought about something dizzy and leaned his head on the pillow and moved his paws to grab Fei Chi's hand.

"What's the matter?" Mu Fei Chi put down the hair dryer and lay on the side, reached out to hug the man in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed it against her cheek.

Ren Hongchen's tumultuous hustle and bustle is not as good as the beauty in his arms. Only then can he feel that he is still alive.

She found a comfortable position and leaned in, muttering lowly: "Your injury...I have no power to change the medicine..."

"Don't worry, change it tomorrow, and go to sleep!" Reaching out the bedside lamp, the contented man embraced the whole world in his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

There was a lot of snow falling outside the window. As the year passed, the wind and snow in Kyoto raged and the house was warm.

Even if two days did not take a good rest, Mu Fei Chi woke up on time as soon as the physiological alarm clock arrived.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she stared down at her sleeping figure. She didn't take a good rest for two days. It was estimated that she was really exhausted.

He got off the bed lightly, tucked her down a blanket, put on her robe and finished washing, grabbed a few long hairs on the sink and stuffed it in a sealed bag, and whispered out of the bedroom.

The snow had stopped all night outside. As soon as he came down from the upstairs, he saw Xiao Jinglin and Dabai coming in from outside.

It was still early, Xiao Jinglin could not wait to run to the main house, so he could see clearly without guessing.

From his personal support on the battlefield of country F, to the totem on the bracelet, he doubted his relationship with Yun Xi.

If the girl was really his daughter, it would be a happy thing for Yun Xi and Xiao Jinglin.

After all, that girl had no fate with the Yun family. From an early age, she had never had a little father's love and mother's love, and some just used and calculated.

Even if he became rich again, he would be powerful against the country, but he couldn't give it to her.

If her biological father is Xiao Jinglin, when she finds Mrs. Rong, she may be happier in the future.