After finishing the shopping trip of choosing clothes and jewelry with Jiang Ma, Feng Lanchu can finally go back to her room and lie down.
Xi Mengsi, who has not been lying at home for a long time, is about to get out of his body when he lies in bed. The wind haze is comfortable at the beginning, Jiang Anzhi comes in.
Seeing his wife's self release, he lightly hooked his lips and went to wash himself.
When he came out, he saw that his wife had changed her posture and was lying on the bed drowsy. I don't know when to lift up the bottom of my pajamas, revealing half of my snow-white waist.
Jiang Anzhi helplessly went over to help her pull the clothes and quilt to cover her.
"Be careful with the air conditioner on. Don't take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, I'm strong." The wind haze initial fan stares to reply.
Waiting for Jiang Anzhi to lie back on the bed, the wind and haze rolled into his arms at the beginning, and the claws and claws wandered back and forth in his slightly bulging muscles.
"It's still comfortable at home." She uttered a sigh from her soul.
Jiang An Zhi helplessly grabs her tickling hand and asks faintly, "I don't want my claws, right?"
Roll back and forth, how to press the wound to do.
Wind LAN didn't react to come over at the beginning, thought he was still Ao Jiao angry, not willing to touch him. Then lift Mou angry way: "I touch disorderly, you still can how to me."
Then he touched his chest.
Jiang Anzhi's silk pajamas were originally smooth, so they opened two buttons to expose porcelain white skin. At the beginning of the wind haze, she felt no guilt at all, and she picked her eyebrows with a special air.
Jiang An's eyes are as deep as the sea, and she feels that she can be eaten in the next second, but in the end, she will close her eyes and lie flat. Forget it, she can do whatever she likes.
Anyway, she's hurt. He can't do anything. Just bear it.
At the first glance of Fenglan, hey, this guy is coming again and again. It's cold war again, right.
Look at this stingy guy.
Of course, the beginning of the wind is not really silly, soon after taste, Ann should still be angry that she does not cherish the body, almost lost her life.
At the beginning of the wind haze had no choice but to avoid the difficulty of being the generous man, and quietly rubbed Jiang Anzhi's body against his waist and abdomen.
"..." Jiang Anzhi.
Looking at this provocative woman, Jiang Anzhi kneaded her head helplessly: "sleep quickly."
"No." The wind LAN beginning says to lie prone to the side ear to listen to his heart beat, the voice is also specially aggrieved: "the other people very not easy return home to want to hug you so.". As a result, you're very cold, and you're very cold. You're all warning here. "
"I know you're angry that I don't care about my body, but I've explained that I didn't mean to. I didn't specially call that mountain landslide. It's a landslide. I'm fucked up... I'm depressed."
Originally also want to continue to pretend to be weak, a careless explosion of coarse language, the beginning of the wind LAN quickly changed the vocabulary, eye across a touch of guilty.
Jiang An's direct sigh lifted her up, then opened her eyes and looked at her in the dark.
"I'm not angry with you anymore."
"Then why are you so light and unfriendly these days?"
"I'm a poor husband who saw my wife almost die. The brain cells that scared me to death have not recovered. You have to give me time to recover."
Jiang An's words just finish saying, wind LAN beginning lowered head to peck lightly on his lips.
"I have nothing to do with it. Would you feel more real?"