Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Stop Pampering Me

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After a while, Fu Qingqing put on his clothes and opened the door.

She leaned on the wall and came out slowly.

"Ah ... it hurts! Wei Lingcheng, what are you doing here? Help me quickly!" Said Fu Qingqing.

Wei Lingcheng came over and then supported her.

"What are you blushing?" Fu Qingqing looked up at Wei Lingcheng, her waist really hurts.

"Have it?"

"You're blind, I'm not blind. Are you in love with me?"

"It's nonsense again." Wei Lingcheng finished talking and let go.

"Hey, hello, wait a minute, will you die if you take care of me?" Fu Qingqing "touched" his waist and walked slowly.

"You are the room over there, it has been packed for you." Wei Lingcheng pointed to the room over there.

"Okay. But the waist hurts ... oh oh ... oh oh ... I miss my mother ..." Fu Qingqing said pitifully.

Wei Lingcheng sighed helplessly, then hugged Fu Qingqing.

"Weiling City, you ..." Fu Qingqing was very surprised.

The man actually hugged himself, it was so masculine.

Wei Lingcheng put her on the bed, "lie down, don't move."

I saw Wei Lingcheng put her hand on her waist and then "kneaded" heavily.

"Wei Lingcheng, what are you doing, do you want to murder me? Even if you don't like me, you don't have to abuse me like this, it hurts ... oh oh ... oh oh ..."

"I'm helping you, otherwise, would you like to get rid of it? Get a crippled body?"

Fu Qingqing: "..."

Wei Lingcheng has been "kneading" her all the time. At first, she did have some pain and made her yell.

But later, the technique is getting better and better, even very gentle, and she enjoys it.

This feeling is really comfortable and enjoyable!

The elm lump in Wei Lingcheng is massaging her ...

Fu Qingqing couldn't help but feel that some of his hearts were "swinging".

Wei Lingcheng pressed her on the side and glanced at Fu Qingqing's long legs.

Fu Qingqing was right, she was indeed rich and of stature.

Xiaojie couldn't compare with her.

"Wei Lingcheng, what's wrong with you?" Fu Qingqing asked.

"Okay, go to bed yourself." Wei Lingcheng finished, and then went out.

"Hello, you ..." Fu Qingqing looked at him, and others had already left.

Fu Qingqing got up at this time, and she found that her waist seemed to be healed and healed by Wei Lingcheng.

It didn't hurt so much.

After she went out, she did not see Wei Lingcheng.

Inside the bathroom, there was a rattle.

Wei Lingcheng should take a bath in it now.

Fu Qingqing went over Weiling City's refrigerator and found that there was nothing in it!

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Finally, a bottle of sour "milk" was found on a table.

Fu Qingqing took it and started drinking, then turned on the TV and watched it for a while.

When Wei Lingcheng came out of the bathroom, he just saw Fu Qingqing sitting on the sofa, drinking sour "milk" and holding the remote control while changing channels.

The most important thing is that she actually cross-legged, the direction is facing him ...

This woman really regarded her as her home, and she didn't pay attention to her image.

"Are you out? Wow! A lot of abs!" Fu Qingqing's nympho.

"Fu Qingqing, you are enough!" Wei Lingcheng finished, and then pulled the bathrobe off, blocking the skin that was "exposed" to the outside.

"Fu Qingqing, go back to the room and sleep. Don't just mess around with my things and move my things. Do you know?"

"Huh! Who is so rare, just leave, I can't see it anyway, I can't touch it anymore." After Fu Qingqing finished speaking, he was going to the room.

"Wait a minute." Wei Lingcheng stopped her.

"What's wrong? Do you want to repent? Want to let me stay? Eh?" Fu Qingqing turned happily.

Squeezed a wink at Wei Lingcheng.

Wei Lingcheng was very speechless.

"I want to remind you that the sour" milk "in your hand has expired."

After Wei Lingcheng finished speaking, he entered the room and closed the door.

Fu Qingqing: "..."

Nima! Not early.

Fu Qingqing shook the sour "milk" in her hand, she had already finished drinking!

"Weiling City! You **** !!!" Fu Qingqing shouted loudly.

She threw the sour "milk" into Wei Lingcheng's room fiercely.

The sour "milk" hit the door, and then fell.

"I'm so mad, bastard! King bastard! Draw circles to curse you!"

Fu Qingqing also returned to his room.

But lying in bed, she couldn't sleep!

At midnight, Fu Qingqing still did not sleep.

She got up quietly and walked towards Wei Lingcheng's room.

She gently opened the door, and there was a uniform breathing sound, it seemed that Wei Lingcheng was asleep.

Fu Qingqing crept to the side of his bed, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and immediately got into it.

Wow! It's so hot!

She slept for a long time, and the bed was still cold.

This evening in Beijing is very cold. Sometimes, it is only a few degrees.

Fu Qingqing hugged Wei Lingcheng's waist all at once, then got into his bed.

She looked happy, and she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

At this time, Wei Lingcheng had awakened.

He pushed away Fu Qingqing in his arms and turned on the light.

"Ah !!!" Fu Qingqing screamed.