The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

It's time for Liu Sitian to get off work in the evening when he gets home. After a tired day, he is busy in both sitting and surgery. When he gets home, he just wants to take a bath and sleep in bed.

Just lying down, I was diaphragm by something.

Liu Sitian opened the quilt and was stunned.

The bed was placed in the shape of a peach heart with lipstick.

"So much lipstick..."

"Do you like it?" Zhao Qitao came in at some time, hugged her from behind, kissed her cheek and asked, "do you like it?"

"I like it." Liu Sitian touched the lipstick on the bed, "how did you... Think of buying these things for me“

I bought so many.

"Too extravagant." Li Sitian said.

They are all very popular lipsticks, some of which are not available with money.

"Just like it." Zhao Qitao said with a smile, "as long as you like them, they are valuable."

"Thank you, husband." Liu Sitian kissed Zhao Qitao back, "I like it very much."

Very touched.

Zhao Qitao kissed her back patiently.

After a campaign, Liu Sitian was so sleepy that she didn't even want to open her eyes.

Zhao Qitao looked at the sleeping woman. Because the hot flashes brought by sports had not faded, her skin was pink and tender, much like being bitten again.

She is such a person, sensitive, but easily moved.

If you treat her a little better, you will be moved.

For example, today, just a few dozen tubes of lipstick can make her eyes red.

Zhao Qitao kissed her eyes. Liu Sitian moved and muttered "tired", and then there was no movement. Zhao Qitao smiled and reluctantly got out of bed to take a cold bath.

I didn't expect that one day, he would be so poisoned.

When he found that he had already liked her for a long time, Zhao Qitao couldn't believe it for a moment and escaped for a period of time.

But later, when he faced up to this relationship, the more he knew her, the more he loved her and liked her.

"Good, go to bed." Zhao Qitao kissed her.

Liu Sitian turned over and muttered a few words. She buried her head in his chest and found a comfortable place to sleep.

Zhao Qitao's mouth rose slightly.

When she just got married, she was still very alert. Even when she slept with him at night, she held her hands in front of her chest or curled up there.

Never like this, very dependent on holding yourself.

Zhao Qitao kissed her hair.

She is too simple.

The next day, Liu Sitian woke up at o'clock, but Yang Qitao was no longer in the room.

Liu Sitian thought Zhao Qitao was not there. As a result, when she went downstairs, she saw Zhao Qitao busy in the kitchen, "wake up? Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon."

"Husband." Liu Sitian hugged him from behind and buried his head on his back.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Qitao asked with a smile, "will you miss me if you don't see me for a while?"

Originally, Zhao Qitao thought that Liu Sitian would say he was shameless, but she didn't expect that she gently hum, "I didn't see you in the morning, and thought I was dreaming."

For a moment, I thought so, but when I woke up and saw the decoration in the room, I came back to my senses.

"Fool." Zhao Qitao pinched her nose. "Dreams are all opposite."

Liu Sitian nodded. When she saw Zhao Qitao's busy figure downstairs, she suddenly wanted to be coquettish.

Zhao Qitao rubbed her head.

"If you don't abandon me, I will live and die together."