Chapter 247

After half a month in the Marshal's mansion, the old doctor finally left.

When he left, he was extremely reluctant to give up, and tried to persuade a Zhao to learn medicine from him.

However, a Zhao is not interested in this, and Huo Jun does not agree with it. It's tiring to learn traditional Chinese medicine. The point is that it's going to cost most of my wife's attention.

My wife's favorite is Ben Shuai. Huo Dashuai's straightforward and forceful expression.

Soon it was snowing season.

The snow in Pingjing came late. When the snow fell, it was new year's Eve.

The family of Dashuai's mansion had a new year's Eve dinner together, and several aunts left with a look.

Ah Zhao, Huo Jun and Mrs. Huo sat together to watch the new year.

Madame Huo was older than the young, and soon got up and left.

Ah Zhao is quite energetic. She and Huo Jun are sitting together and preparing some small snacks to pass the time.

The two people are chatting in that garrulous.

Just chatting, the two become feeding each other.

Huo Jun likes to feed his wife.

When she ate, she always had a look of special satisfaction and joy, as if such a small amount of food made her whole.

It's so rare that I can't help but want to rub it.

In fact, Huo Jun did the same.

Ah Zhao fell in his arms and giggled, and his face changed.

Because she was aware that there was something under her body that was not very harmonious against herself.

Huo Jun's eyes also became hot.

"Are you well, madam?" Huo Jun bowed his head and pecked at her lip. The tone was dull.

A Zhao's face is red. It's been more than half a year since they got married, but they have been concerned about her poor health. A while ago, she has been busy detoxifying Huo Jun, so

Up to now, the two people have been in common for a long time, but they have never really been a complete house.

Huo Jun's kiss has reached her white neck.

A Zhao's slender neck tilted back a little and let out a groan of joy or resistance.

Huo Jun was already moved at the moment, but he stopped when he heard the sound.

He looked at the man in his arms and asked softly, "ah Zhao?"

A Zhao's watery eyes glanced at him, with an indescribable charm. She bit her lips, did not speak, and quietly put her hand around his neck.

The next moment, she felt a cold in front of her body - Huo Jun this guy, even directly tore open her skirt!

A Zhao: "ah My new clothes... "

Huo Jun glanced at the beautiful scenery in front of him, picked up people and pressed him on the bed:

"clothes Tomorrow I'll have my wife make ten sets of them... "

It has to be said that a Zhao's body is very good. Her skin is white and delicate, and her hands are very soft and greasy. It's unforgettable.

Because of inborn reasons, the body is thin. The waist and limbs sway gently and vibrate, like willow branches. But the place to be plump is not small at all. The white summit is a little bright red, and it trembles with the waist, shaking the eyes of the flower picker.

"Ah..." Ah Zhao suddenly couldn't help but cry, and she quickly bit her lip.

Huo Jun bent down and rescued the two pieces of poor red lips, and swallowed all the groans in his mouth.

Everything in itself cannot be described.

The time has come.

Thousands of lights are on, and countless fireworks are blooming over Pingjing.

A new year has come.

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spread a flower, spread a flower, I feel that the driving skill has made great progress.

There should be a fanwai in the back.

See you later.

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