Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Under the faint moonlight, her body is graceful, her eyebrows are stunned, her smile is like a flower, and with a different kind of style, the fire of Li Fu’s heart is burning again, she wants to make her into a group. In the body.

"Yangzi, it's not early, let's put it in." He hugged her and buried her head in her neck and said with a low voice.

As he spoke, the breath was cold and touched on her neck, itching.

Lian Fangzhou whispered from the nose and screamed at him: "I am really tired and sleep soon."

In order to show that she is telling the truth, it is still very difficult to yawn.

Li Fu held her into the room and smiled and said: "I will give you a massage. If you are tired, you will sleep more calmly after massage."

"Don't even" Fangzhou has no sleepiness, and suddenly his eyes wide open and vigilantly stare at him.

Massage

If it was the first time I heard him kindly say that it was so pure for her massage, it was a fool.

Press and press, who knows where he pressed and pressed?

Finally, I am so tired that I can sleep unsteadily?

"Yiangzi, what is your look, I am your man, you are so against me." Li Fu was wronged, untied his robes and sighed.

Even Fangzhou white glanced at him, not my man, I still don’t need to guard it.

She couldn't help but sigh. After the men and women had some kind of intimate relationship, the man's face seemed to be thicker than the city wall. It was never tired and never tired.

Moreover, it is still persevering.

He is quite aggrieved, and even Fang Zhou’s heart is soft. After all, he is still in the wedding stage. How can he just endure the situation and there is a potential rival next to him, or not to disappoint him too much.

After all, this is my husband.

Even Fang Zhouzhou smiled at him gently, softly said: "A Jane, I am really tired, or else, Minger morning, okay"

Li Fu’s eyes brightened and she smiled with her eagerness to try: “Morning morning is tomorrow morning, now is now, I am going to have some good women. Today I just found a complete memory. Shouldn’t we celebrate it?”

Celebrate this celebration

Even Fangzhou almost didn’t want to vomit blood.

Suddenly remembered what he said today, after seeing the piano girl, it seemed to be a heavy blow, and then everything in my mind instantly became clear.

Even Fangzhou couldn’t help but anger and burn. He was so slick and said a few words of vinegar. If he couldn’t do it, he couldn’t say it. If he said it, wouldn’t he intentionally hook him in that direction? He was originally I don’t have that mind at all.

At the crucial moment, reason defeated the vinegar, and even Fangzhou had a hard time catching those words. The heart was secretly a little guilty, and the face could not help but reveal two points to please smile.

Li Fu met only when she was very happy to agree, and gently smiled: "I know my lady is excellent"

Then, I rushed up without gentleness and kissed her lips.

There is no suspense in physical strength, and you don’t have to think about who wins and who loses.

Bilian Fangzhou tiredly went to sleep, and the partiality of Li Fu’s memory was very good. The next day, she was confident and strong, and she made a trouble.

The two were still lying high in the room, and the piano girl came to the West House with cloves.

There are 10 million people in Bitao who are not pleasing to the eye. She doesn't dare to know how to play the piano. She can politely smack her eyes.

The lilac gas knot, the bright and straight back to her a white eye, said: "This peach is you, what do you want me to do in the morning, I did not invite you to provoke you"

Bitao smiled and said: "This lilac is here, you come to our courtyard, I will show you a glance, why have you married you in the morning, you have not invited me to provoke me, I am yelling at you."

"You" cloves have to lick your nose.

I was thinking of returning, and I was drunk by the piano girl. The piano girl smiled at Bijia and asked: "Geng brother and even my sister can discuss things with my brother."

In the heart of Bitao, what is the matter, what is your idea? When someone else doesn’t know, we also squeezed our wife out yesterday night. But this time, you want to squeeze and squeeze.

"Piano girl" Bitao prayed to her, and she said with a smile: "Ye and my wife are there, but it is not convenient to see the girl here."

Bitao’s attitude is very friendly, and her face is also smiling, but it’s a shame to say it.

Qin girl and cloves are not changed by the face.

"Bold" lilac angered: "You are a gimmick, don't say to report, replace the master to start the Lord who allowed you to do this"

"哎哟" Bi Tao squinted his eyes and exaggeratedly patted his chest and said: "I have never had such a fierce temper over me. I am really scared. You are even better than our husband and wife."

"Cloves can't be rude." Qin girl listened to this and couldn't help but frown, warningly staring at the lilac.

Lilac smashed and looked at the white peach.

Bi Tao told the girl with a smile: "The girl is not safe, but the slave hasn't finished yet. Our husband and wife haven't started yet. When they get up, the slaves will report to the wife and the wife."

The girl’s face was white again, and the hand on her side shook her grip subconsciously, shaking slightly.

"Yes?" She smiled and said carelessly: "I used to think that my brother never got up so late, I thought he was already up, but it was not the time for me to come."

Bitao smiled and said: "This is no stranger to the piano girl. Actually, our father used to get up very early, but the lady hated getting up early. After the wife and his wife became married, the grandfather also got up late."

"Shameless" cloves burst out.

The "palm" piano girl stared at the lilac, and her face was chilly. She couldn't stand anymore, and barely smiled at Bitao: "I used to go, so I have to wait for my brother to be free. I also asked Bitao girl to talk to me. I, I really have to pay attention to the same thing. Brother said"

"The slave knows" Bijia smiled.

Qin girl nodded to her, the smile on her face could not be hanged, and she fled with lilac.

Standing on the porch not far away, the spring apricot couldn’t help but secretly laugh, that is, the little hoof of the peach, this mouth, the mad man did not pay for it, so she couldn’t say it.

Back to the room, Qin girl's knees softly slammed into the cloves, panic cloves exclaimed "girl" busy to help her.

"Girl" cloves held the piano girl and sat down angrily: "The peach is too bully."

Qin girl lost her soul and looked pale and looked at the lilac, smiled bitterly.

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