Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Such a feeling, both solid and warm, as if with him, really have a rely on, even if the whole world and their enemies, also need not be afraid.

No matter when, he is behind her, she just needs to look back at ease

Hearing Shen Jingyu's explanation, Mrs. Feng said, "I said, who is so vicious that he curses people in such a way. It turns out that the two brothers and sisters, from the beginning to the end, are all scheming. He Ning... "

Shen Jingyu took he Ning's hand and strode out.

Mrs. Feng put up her unfinished words and looked at their backs. She was too shocked to close her mouth for a long time.

Feng Xueli also looked at their backs until they disappeared into the darkness outside the door.

"So you know everything, and you know what's going on inside. Did you eat seriously As soon as he got on the bus, he could not help asking.

He was concerned about so many other things, but didn't he have a good meal?

After asking, I found that my tone was too angry to speak to him like this.

She lowered her head: "I'm just a little worried about your stomach..."

"It does hurt." Shen Jingyu hook lips, oblique fly into the temples of long eyebrows, slightly pick up.

"Is it still painful? Then I'll get you some medicine He Ning knocked his head, "I was too careless. I should have asked Qiao hai to buy medicine for you just now..."

"No medicine." Shen Jingyu had no pain for a long time. He was very satisfied with her anxious and concerned expression and her red face.

He Ning frowned and bit his lips: "what should I do? This pain is not the way. Then I'll rub it for you? "

"Good." Shen Jingyu agreed, this proposal, he has no opinion, even because of joy, lip angle has been maintained rising range.

He Ning stretched out his little hand and put it on his chest. Although he was shy, he couldn't take care of so much now.

His figure is very good, each of his eight abdominal muscles feels hard, and his hand feels good, full of a man's sense of strength.

Those muscles, every line is so perfect, the touch of fingers is too good to let go.

He Ning felt the position of his stomach for a long time and kneaded it gently.

Her fingers were thin, white and soft, and they were light on his chest, not much heavier than tickling.

Like a feather, he gently scratched Shen Jingyu's heart, which made his heart itchy and crisp.

"Are you better?" He Ning asked softly. In fact, she doesn't know how to knead. She just thinks it can be better for him.

"It still hurts..." Shen Jingyu felt that her hand had a tendency to leave, micro a frown, said in a low voice.

He Ning quickly kneaded it again and did not dare to relax.

Shen Jingyu sat comfortably, enjoying the intimate care of a little woman. Every pore of her body was pressed. Her pleasure spread into her limbs and her body was filled with delicate fragrance nephrite.

He Ning rubbed and rubbed, and his tentacles touched a cold thing.

"What is it?" She said strangely, touching her hand and taking it up.

It's a bracelet!

as like as two peas on her hand, the logo on her bracelet is exactly the same as the one on her hand.

She often rubbed the one she was wearing, so she knew the details clearly.

The necklace on her hand is of female style, and the one touched from Shen Jingyu is male style!