After a few hours of running and hanging the water, the sky was slightly bright. Wei Zi looked at him pitifully: "I'm hungry."

"What would you like to eat?" he asked softly.

"Instant noodles."

She didn't ask for anything. She felt that she was really poor. She came from thousands of miles. Let alone take care of him. On the contrary, she was ill first, and she wanted to bite.

He said, "don't eat those nutritious things. Let's go. You're tired after tossing around all day and night."

Half helping and half pulling her away, Wei Zi said with a bitter face, "I won't go back!"

It's so far. It's almost downtown. If she goes back, she doesn't know how long it will take. She's afraid to think about it.

He smiled: "why, I'm afraid you can't afford to run around again." he took her out and took a taxi outside: "go to the nearest five-star hotel."

Open a room and draw a card. Gu huaimo has only one request and sends food up immediately. It's just that it doesn't suit Wei Zi's appetite. After two bites, he doesn't want to eat.

In the end, it is a luxury suite. The crape myrtle flowers in it are still fresh at 6 a.m. and can be seen everywhere in the vase, on the table, around the corner and by the sofa. They are consistent with the curtain and style, making people feel incomparably beautiful, and the bursts of fragrance also feel very romantic.

"Go take a bath and smell bad. The food will be delivered later. I'll call back."

Wei Zi went to take a bath and finished eating. She lay on the luxurious big bed and sighed, "my feet are killing me."

Gu huaimo took the hair dryer and said, "blow your hair dry before you sleep."

"I'll cut this hair. It's easy."

"Don't cut it."

"Gu huaimo, do you have a long hair complex?"

He put his hand on her head and blew her hair. His long hair slid between his fingers and came with a sweet smell: "I like you. Your long hair is beautiful."

He gently pressed his fingers on his scalp. It's really comfortable. Does her hair dry too fast? She still wants to enjoy it again.

"I think you have a hair fetish, hem."

He smiled and answered the question. He only asked her softly, "are you more comfortable now?"

"The foot hurts."

"Let me see."

She grabbed her feet and looked a little red and swollen. She was a girl who had never suffered. She was barking during military training. He gently pressed his big hand on her joints.

She sighed comfortably, "take it easy."

Yingying's jade feet were under his hand, which made him a little blood gas. He rubbed her feet and soon heard her shouting. He was a little laughing. He was really tired.

Lying beside her, fingers stroked her eyes, her nose and her mouth, gently kissed her lips: "sleep, my little wife."

He came to see him from thousands of miles. He was very happy and satisfied.

Wei Zi woke up and wanted to kick the quilt, but Gu huaimo pressed her feet, so that she had to open her eyes.

He is still asleep, pig. She reaches out to poke his face and pull his nose. Hehe, she is still asleep. Thanks to his military background, he was not on guard at all. If she were a spy, she could kill him now. He can be killed with a knife. He's excellent, hem.

Sleeping, he was kind, not serious, not overbearing. Wei Zi stood up and looked at him. Her husband was still very handsome. In particular, she was so powerful in military uniform that she wanted to whistle. I don't know if he would fall off his chin if he did. Ha ha.

Grabbed his hair and pricked it gently between his nose with the tip of his hair. Let's see if you're awake.

As the world whirled around, she was pressed under him, followed by a kiss. This kiss seemed to be hotter than ever, as if it was going to devour her.

His hands, too, became restless, untied the belt of her bathrobe and slipped in.

She wanted to shrink, but there was nowhere to retreat, and he wouldn't allow her to step back.

His kiss, like deadly poison, made her anesthetized. She put her hand gently around his neck and let him indulge in kissing.

He couldn't help it. He was going to eat his little wife. Wei Zi's small face was like a red apple. The shallow fragrance made him want to swallow her at once.

"Wei Zi." he called her name in the sand and kissed her. His kiss made Wei Zi's face redder and redder. His kiss was poisonous and would make her addicted and drunk.

Wei Zi hugged his neck with both hands and couldn't help exchanging saliva and breath with him. Kissing can actually intoxicate people and make people can't help it.

Her husband, Wei Zi, will love her, spoil her, protect her and care about her.

Wei Zi was a little afraid: "I'm afraid of pain, Gu huaimo."

"I trust me gently, and I won't hurt you." he smiled low and kissed her lips again.

Such a sweet kiss, how to kiss her, can't kiss enough.

If you hold it in your mouth, it will melt. If you hold it in your hand, it will melt.

Some love, just a good time, is the sweetest time. It's too late for a moment, and it's green for an early minute.

His little wife, delicate as a blooming flower, looked at her under him with blurred eyes.

His throat was even tighter. He lowered his head and kissed her hard on her neck. His tender body really wanted to bite out blood marks to prove that she was his.

His movements are very gentle. He doesn't want Wei Zi to have painful memories. At that time, he will suffer from himself. And the girl's life, there is only such a beginning, she is his baby, his wife.

Gently kissed her face, her body.

Wei Zi felt his tenderness. She arched hard. She didn't know what she wanted. She only knew that if he kissed again, she would be burned by an inexplicable fire.

"Gu huaimo." he answered lightly and kissed her again, pestering her.

"I want you," he said directly.

Wei Zi felt a little dry in her throat and didn't know what to say.

So close, so close, so close that there is nowhere to hide, but she doesn't want to hide. The man in front of her is the one she likes and her husband.

"Well, but I don't understand, so I'm afraid."

She spoke softly, but he heard it clearly. He felt a kind of tenderness floating up involuntarily and said softly, "don't be afraid, my girl."

Hold her hand, put both hands together with her, and grind the palm with the palm: "I'm your husband, Wei Zi, you're my wife, I won't hurt you."

After that, she felt a little breathless and wanted to protest, but he held him and kissed her forcefully. Wei Zi was fascinated by what he wanted to say, until a little pain reached the brain. Wei Zi resisted and tried to get rid of his hands.

Gu huaimo hugged her tightly, kissed her all kinds of discontent, gently rubbed her cheek, and gently kissed her stiff body to relax and slowly soften down.

The sudden stabbing pain, like tearing her, opened Wei Zi's pupils and impolitely bit Gu huaimo's tongue, pain, pain.

"Good, just bear it for a while."

"Woo." her tears fell like crystal.

As soon as she shed tears, he was distressed, but he didn't want to let her go.

Gently kiss away her tears: "good, it won't hurt in a while."

"Cheat." she couldn't bear him. She felt terrible.