Chapter 43

When he watched her move a stool and stand up to get the light, he didn't show any affectation and felt a little smile.

His wife is sometimes so different. After such a long time, he really missed her, so he came back.

Wei Zi did it for a long time and still didn't repair the lamp: "Alas, I think I'd better call Shifu. This lamp is too complicated. I really can't do it."

Fortunately, the light in the room was broken.

The weather in April was still a little cold at night. After taking a bath, the old man got a paper and asked her to do it, so he went to eat the snack brought by himself.

She goes to bed early. Her studies are too heavy. She has to get up early tomorrow.

After he finished, he came in to sleep and shouted, "Wei Zi."

She was sleepy and answered softly, "yes."

"There's a question you want to do right, but you're wrong."

She didn't say a word for a long time. He pulled up the quilt and covered it. She was very powerful. Half of the quilt was folded as a cushion under her body. This pull pulled her into her arms.

He sighed with a faint lavender fragrance mixed with the fragrance of a girl.

In the past few months, he had a miss in his heart. It was probably her.

As soon as he arrived in city B, he didn't go home. He asked the driver to drive and directly drove to the school to pick her up.

I haven't had such a feeling for a long time.

Is it just because she is his wife.

He was a little confused. He wanted to make it clear. The appearance of his little wife would be more and more clear in front of him.

Huaiqing said that the little girl worked hard and her progress was impressive. Wei Zi's head teacher called and implied that Wei Zi had bad character and copied other people's answers.

He believed that Wei Zi, the little girl was his wife, and the head teacher was just a passer-by.

Her warm and fragrant breath vomited on his neck, and her body was close to him, soft, warm and fragrant.

He shook his mind and gently squeezed her face.

He bowed his head, kissed her lips accurately in the dark, kissed and sucked gently, fragrant, soft and smooth, kissed carefully, and bit open her lips. Wei Zi was about to breathe. His face was full of his hot nose, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

The old man has become a werewolf now. It's not good.

He was so heavy that he grabbed her hand, put one on his head, grabbed her neck with the other, and kissed deeper and deeper.

He didn't want to let go of her. The taste of kissing her was so sweet.

His kiss suppressed her, so that she couldn't make a sound if she wanted to. On the contrary, one mouth let his tongue drive in and invade more thoroughly.

It was a kiss she had never experienced before, which frightened her so much.

Strong masculinity, strong and overbearing.

His heavy body pressed on her and hurt her.

He kissed her sweet lips and bit her swollen. He was not good enough. He kissed her earlobe willingly, which made Wei Zi tremble and tremble like a cold.

He slipped his hand from the hem of his pajamas and held her smooth little rabbit in one hand.

Wei Zi took a breath of cold air, held back the strange feeling and said low, "Gu huaimo, don't."

"You are my wife." so I have the obligation to meet him.

"Please don't, I'm not ready yet." she trembled pleadingly, tears sliding down her cheeks and wetting her hair.

The weak man must plead so, but the control lies with him.

He bit her earlobe hard: "I heard that you and sun Ninghao have contacts."

"Gu huaimo, it's none of my business. He came up to talk at noon. Really, I swear, I didn't come out of the wall. Let me go. I'm afraid."

Her voice was full of fear.

Gu huaimo's calmness gradually returned, and his desire went down.

She got up and took a cold bath. When she came back, she covered only one quilt corner and hid on the farthest side of the bed.

He lay down: "Wei Zi, don't let me know there's more gossip."

She was silent, her face turned inward, and tears kept flowing.

Don't know what to cry, maybe it's sad, a fate dominated by people.