Mr General doted on his sweet wife

The husband and wife of more than four years, more than 1000 days and nights, he has already been familiar with here, can no longer be familiar with.

Here, once he could get what he wanted most every time to satisfy a man's greatest pride.

And almost, he broke all of this and lost everything.

The fragrance of Fang Lan's body is accompanied by the fragrance of the master's bed, which makes his throat slide heavily.

He put down Fang LAN, went to the bathroom and took a wet towel to wipe her sweat.

The incomparable test and suffering is the past.

He got up and took warm water for Fang LAN to drink.

She was quite good, and took a good drink.

Just after drinking, turn your back to him.

Zhuang put down his glass and turned off the light.

In an instant, darkness invaded the room, making the whole room, no light.

The senses and hearing are especially keen. The voice of Fang Lan's turning over is also clear and audible. Her breathing sound is just like in the ear.

Zhuang Shihao walked towards her step by step.

And what he didn't want, now, is to lose.

The word "master lying" has been hovering and stirring in his mind for many days, and those who have not been solved have been stored in his heart and body.

Holding up Fang Lan's face, he kisses it accurately, just as he has done countless times.

It's like what I've tried to do countless times.

Fang LAN is drunk, but not really drunk dizzy, because there is no sense of danger, so the body instinctively relaxed, but once aware of the danger near, she sober up from the wine.

With those big mouthfuls of warm water just now, the effect of sobering up is quite big.

So next, countless fists rained on Zhuang Shihao.

It's a real fight!

Fang LAN has no mercy on the upper part of her hand. She has been very strong since she has been exercising recently. In addition, she has been carrying the arm strength of youyou for a long time, and she has dropped one punch after another.

Zhuang Shihao didn't dodge or fight back, so he responded.

When she was tired, she sat up and slapped the light on - muscle memory was more accurate than brain memory, perfectly remembering the location of the bedroom light.

The light came on, dispelling the darkness of the room. She and Zhuang Shihao met each other with big eyes and small eyes.

She recoiled in surprise on the bed, her voice hoarse after drinking: "how is it you?"

Chuang Shihao:

Fang LAN got up, grabbed him and pushed him out of the door: "Zhuang Shihao, you pig! Strong X in marriage is also strong X! No, it's strong X after divorce! For the sake of my father who doesn't want youyou to have a crime, I won't call the police. Go away quickly

There's a crack.

The door of master bedroom was closed in front of Zhuang Shihao.

Click, it's locked inside.

Zhuang Shihao touched the scar on his face. He didn't know whether he should be glad that she had such a strong self-protection ability, or that he should be annoyed that he was too hasty.

Anyway, the man stayed up all night and took several baths.

Fang LAN drove people away, covered with a quilt and fell asleep.

The quilt is her own taste, and the room is her own. She has no reason not to sleep.

When she woke up the next day, her brain was in a mess, some pain, and her voice was dry.

This reminds me that it was the hangover.

Think of that sweet wine again.

What a mistake.

She sat up and found that it was not her place to live.