Chapter 139

She can't help but ask, "are you really not going back?"

"No, I'll be where my daughter-in-law is." Seeing that Wu Zhun had gone out, the man leaned against the door and said leisurely.

He saw her cutting enema quite hard, put the towel on her shoulder, patted her on the back, "I'll cut, you go to the fire."

Although Chen jirao and Wu Zhun don't see eye to eye, he is pretty pretty's elder brother in the end. He really drinks with him in a small cup.

Two people say the topic between men innocently, Chu Qiao bathes to come out to sit to listen to for a while, can't stand to make sleepy, rise to return to a room.

When the man saw that her hair was half dry, he couldn't help saying, "dry your hair before you sleep."

Wu Zhun listened silently, his heart moving.

After three rounds of wine, it is already the east end of the moon. Outside the patio, it is misty and cool. She said to Wu zirao, "it's like she's been drinking, and her eyes are not far away. I have the ability to promise her to marry you, and naturally I have the ability to take her away! So be nice to her

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Chen jirao slightly different, listen to his tone, it seems that he is the head of the Chu family, but he clearly surnamed Wu. Wu Zhun could see the exploration in his eyes, but let him look at it. "You don't have to doubt my words, you don't have to guess who I am, at least we are not enemies. I don't have much time. I don't want to find out what happened to you, but I can see that you are not simple, but at least we all hope that wu'er will be happy, right? "

Chen jirao didn't expect that his words were so straightforward. It was easy. He nodded and said, "I'll try my best to make her live well."

After the banquet, the man went up to the attic in a spirit of wine, and saw that her small face was slightly flushed, wearing a small vest and a thin quilt on her abdomen. She looked very charming under the warm yellow light.

The man leaned over and looked at her, with one arm on her side and the other hand touching her soft lip.

Chu Qiao feels strange on the lip, opens the eyes of misty, seem to have some to shake a God, then lift up the arm that is weak to push him, "the wine taste so heavy, drank a lot of?"

Chen jirao helplessly spilled out a low smile, "well, maybe it's soaked for a long time, didn't smell out, I'll go to wash later."

He moved quickly, but his pace was not disordered. He went downstairs with ease. When he came back, he saw that she was asleep again. She was wearing a small vest, hidden in the hazy mosquito net, and her small chest was tight and beautiful.

The man's eyes were dim, and he didn't want to wake her, but he couldn't help getting into the mosquito net, embracing her slender waist, and taking off her wrinkled vest, leaving only a black underwear on her white body.

The skin hidden under the clothing material is tender and white all the year round, and the color impact of black and white is distinct.

Chen jirao just feel thirsty, get up to want to go, the corner of his clothes is a weak force to hold.

Such an unconscious move made his whole heart soften. He sat beside her and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lips.

Chu Qiao seems to be asleep, breathing very light, the room is only light yellow night light, beautiful picture let him not bear to destroy.

The man stretched out his hand to trace her clean cheek, followed by his fingers, and finally stayed in her heart. He went around her and picked her back and untied the annoying button.

He leaned over, his hot and humid lips intertwined with hers.

With Chu Qiao whining, the atmosphere in the room became strange. After that, Chen jirao came out of the bathroom, his wet forehead was dripping. He slowly carried the bucket back to the room, and the woman sleeping on it was always frowning and frowning. He promised her to take it easy, but he couldn't help asking her too many times.

He spread the towel in his hand and stretched it under the quilt to clean up the traces left on her body.

The sleepy man on the bed gave an intolerable cry, and the man's movement stopped until her breathing calmed down again.

He knew that he had gone too far. He knew that she had a shadow in her heart for the first time, but he couldn't control it.

"Pretty, how can you be so beautiful?" His thumb rubbed her tender lips, and only then would he reveal his mind.

Chu Qiao opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the glare of sunlight. Occasionally, the crowing of chickens came into her ears.

She turned her head slowly. It was quiet in the small room, and her body still had some pain, which was not as burning and stinging as before. She turned her head slightly and saw the ointment at the head of the bed. It seemed that he had drugged her.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to sit up, but the pain in her hip bone was severe, and her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

recalled that she took the initiative to hold the man's neck last night.

When the door was pushed open, the man leaned against the door in his formal military uniform. He slightly turned his face. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional, and his eyes were deep as a sea. His hands were around his chest, and his mouth was full of laughter. "Wake up?"

Chu Qiao was embarrassed and didn't want to talk to him. She closed her eyes and turned around slightly to cover her embarrassment. "Well, I want to sleep again." Voice just fell, the body has been wrapped in a man's body soap fragrance, his arm with thin quilt together to hold her, chin pillow her hair, "eat something first."