For his affection, even Fangzhou can only silently wish him to forget himself as soon as possible, and find a good woman who loves him wholeheartedly.

The hibiscus account is warm, and the spring is worth a thousand dollars.

For Ajian, it is not a change.

Open your eyes in the morning, warm fragrant nephrite in the arms, breathing between the faint scent, half-squinted and look down, the woman in the arms is beautiful, the thick eyelashes are like two small curtains covering the eyelids, the skin is greasy Through the dizziness, a few urchins of hair oil brushed across the face, with a warm and fragrant breath calm and even, sleep well.

It’s really a hibiscus like a face like a plum, and a gorgeous flower like a flower that blooms at the beginning, people can’t help but want to pick it up.

A simple eyes softened, the corner of the mouth unconsciously tilted slightly, and she tightened her tightly, leaning over her cheeks, lips, and eyebrows.

This pro is like igniting the fuse, and the **** in my heart has a raging power.

At the beginning of last night, I tasted the taste of fish and water. The beautiful woman is in the arms, and it is such a tempting gesture that I can't stand it.

A simple light, a breath, a tight breath, hands are not idle, and take up a lot of money.

Lianfangzhou is a typical person who can stay up late and never get up early.

She is the head of this family. Naturally, she is free to do whatever she wants. When she wants to come, she will go to sleep three days a day, and no one will say that she is half a word!

Crossing this poor and white home, this era, is the most satisfying for this point.

Of course, before the pressure of survival, in order to livelihood, even if you want to bed, there is no chance. Later, the days gradually passed, and the whole family counted her at the latest!

It is often the quilt that Li Fangqing ran to pull her and said that she would have breakfast, and she was slow.

I was tired one day yesterday and tossed it again last night. It was still early, where did she wake up?

Sleeping well, it seems that someone is moving on his face and body. Even Fangzhou frowned and muttered a few words. It was very annoying to use his hands and feet, pushing the "things" on his body and lifting his feet.

A Jane is dear, sensible, full of fire and enthusiasm, where can be expected to fly to the disaster, when he reacted, has been pushed by this woman.

He glanced at it and saw that she had rolled over and rolled into the inside. She was squatting in her arms, one leg in the quilt, and one half bent on the face, and the breath was still smooth.

This person is really! Sleeping is really ugly.

A Jane couldn't help but laugh, and sat up and looked at her.

The red satin embroidered with the red lotus is smooth and soft, and the red lotus is beautiful. The bright and colorful can't be said. She doesn't have a glimpse. The waist and the arms are long, the jade legs are slender, and the posture is inadvertently laid out. It is so lazy and charming, the white skin is lined with red brocade, the hair of the black oil is casually scattered on the pillow, and the different style and temptation.

"Fangzhou..." A Jane's throat was tight, and she couldn't help but lick her lips. She reached out and pushed her gently. She touched her white and delicate skin. She couldn't bear to take it off again.

"Fangzhou! Fangzhou!" His voice was low and dumb, and he couldn't help but leaned down. Seeing her muttering and reluctant to open her eyes, she simply bowed her head.

Even Fangzhou suffered from pain, "Ah!" The low brow screamed, the eyelashes moved gently, and finally opened his eyes.

She looked at A Jane in confusion, rubbed her eyes, and suddenly she smiled sweetly at her face, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

A Jane’s heart suddenly softened, and she smiled at her, and caressed her face softly: “You can wake up—”

The sound came to an abrupt end, replaced by a big eyes and a bit stunned look.

His delicate lady, her eyes closed, actually went to sleep again!

"You are really!" A Jane was funny and angry, and ruthlessly squatting around her waist, burying her head in the neck and kissing, it was warmer than it was.

Even Fangzhou finally woke up really, tickles and laughs, struggling and hurriedly pushing him: "A Jane! A Jane! Don't! Hey, don't! Stop! Stop!"

A Jane kissed her on her neck and raised her head and smiled. "Call the voice of the monarch to listen?"

Even Fang Zhou’s face was red, biting the bite of moisturizing lips, and gently yelled: "French..."

A Jane was satisfied with "hmm", kissed her earlobe and leaned closer to her ear. "Yes, remember, don't stop when you are with the husband..."

"You are a bad embryo!" Even Fang Zhou's face was red, and he was stunned.

A simple smile, she took her hand and kissed her face, lying face to face with her, laughing lowly: "I just want to kiss you more, how can you stop? The girl's face is so red, is it not? Want to marry?"

He suddenly realized "oh" and laughed softly: "I remembered, last night, the lady didn't know how many words to stop -"

"Don't say it!" Lian Fangzhou was ashamed and sneaked into his arms, hiding in his chest and said: "It hurts, who knows - hey, I am so sleepy, I still want to sleep." Yes! Don't quarrel me!"

A Jane was crying and laughing, and she was blind, and she bowed down on her forehead. She was low and dumb and said: "Fangzhou, good lady, don't sleep well, I miss you..."

The young body is full of blood, with infinite power and spirit, and full of enthusiasm, who can sleep alone?

His voice is low and dull, with a strange temptation, lingering over the palm of his waist, and the skin is shivering with strange tremors. Even Fang Zhou’s heart is swaying, and he can’t help but feel a little soft and soft. Intentional.

"Fangzhou..." A Jane had a heavy stomach and a hot breath. The soft language whispered with a little pleading. In Furong’s account, the temperature suddenly rose several degrees.

Even Fang Fangzhou’s heart is soft, and it’s already a husband and wife. If he refuses to do so, he will be unwilling to go.

She stretched out the slender arms and wrapped his arms around his neck, and approached him softly: "You, you have to be lighter, husband, I still hurt."

A simple throat snorted, a body lifted her under her body. In the dizziness of the whirlwind, her lips were blocked by him and lost in his affectionate passion.

Grandma Sangu and others rose up early and directed Li Zizi, Qingmei, Bitao, etc. to make breakfast for breakfast, preparing for the preparation of the ancestral parents of Fangzhou and Ajian, cleaning the yard and cleaning the yard. .

Lian Ze and Zhang Liang routinely practiced in the backyard, and even Ching had a boxing fist with his brother, and he read in a small garden. Even Fang Qing took a small gray slap and teased it.

Everyone is doing things for everyone and they are blind to each other.

Lao Cai’s also got up, helping Sangu’s grandmother to have a busy life. She looked up at the rising sun in the sky and smashed in the direction of the new house. She couldn’t help but say to her grandmother: “She is a grandmother, this is a grandmother. Why are they still not up! It’s not too late!”

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