Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

"You got up, what are you doing!"

Such a near distance, the jade is conscious of the quilt to wrap himself, and smash the distance.

She pulled this, the quilt covering the body of Mu Yi's pool is full of her.

Sleeping with clothes, even the shoes are not taken, just like this on her bed.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Yun Wei reached out and pushed him. "You hurry back to your Mu Mansion!"

Compared to her shabby small bed, the bed in him is not a private order master, nothing to squeeze here!

Moreover, he took one-third of the bed, let her sleep at night!

More importantly, if he got up tomorrow, he went out, encountered a grandfather or neighbor, unlucky, can only be her!

The more I want to get angry, the more urgent!

He is clear that it is died, she doesn't dare to come, and they will not go!

I am used to controlling the situation, this kind of death is dead, she is very uncomfortable!

Head, she rushed him with two feet, and the man who closed her eyes was accurately buckled with her ankle, and opened his eyes slightly.

"Small things, you will make it again, the sky is bright! I took a 25-hour plane, very tired, I didn't have energy climbed out, hey, don't make trouble ~ I will go tomorrow morning."

"If you are tired, you can't go home first !!"

Your uncle, you know to bully her!

Yunxiao took back the feet, and looked at the face of the arms on the side of the arms. The eyes were faintly tired.

She remembered that the M country had to take a day of the plane, and the people of the iron can't stand.

I didn't bear to rush, she could only stand up, went to the other side, kneeling down for him to take her shoes.

In the place where she can't see, someone proudly raises his mouth.

Twenty hours of flight is indeed tired, but he wants to see her mood.

So the end of the visit, he made people flying back in the night flight.

Wanshui Qianshan, the enemy can't smile.

At homematism, like a hair boy, crazy impulsive, even he feels something unlike himself.

It is cold in the night, and the Yunxiang hugs a quilt to cover it in Mucheli.

The bed is too small, there is only one single sofa in the house, and the sleeping floor is too cold. She is worried that the aunt will die.

I can only get rid of the side, keep your own an acre three-way land, I don't dare to move.

The ear of the man has a stable breathing sound, and the man is moving with the flavor of her body and the fragrance of the milk.

This is quiet and embarrassing night, it is destined to be insomnia.

Even when I last, she didn't sleep with Han Yao Tian.

In front of her, Han Yao Tian will always look like a gentleman, let her think that this is a man worthy of a lifelong.

Her self-righteousness is the ultimatein of death, the so-called gentleman, but it is a fan of gentlemen.

This time, she and Han Yao Tian met the time, she thought in advance when she was pushed his best.

Once you meet, she and his intersection, the love of the world, always have a knot.

This night, she thought a lot of things, when she fell asleep, she didn't know.

The physiological alarm clock of Muchey pool is faster than the Yunxiao. When he woke up, the alarm clock of the bed is only five or less.

He put his actions and sat up, and several hours of rest finally recovered physical strength and spirit.

Prompt, he looked at the figure of the bed, and an overwhelming estimate can roll to the floor.

Sleeping such "stunning self-adhered", so that he is a little lost.

In the dim light, he reached out to take her back to himself.

The small East of the arms is quiet and beautiful, and there is no stubborn and strong time to him on weekdays. It is like a peas princess.

Small, tender, very pity.