Chapter 711

Summer solstice bath out, pajamas are short sleeve shorts, white and symmetrical thighs exposed.

See her come out, cold sky eyes light stick on her leg, can't move away, press down the fire gas instantly ran up again.

Even breathing is a little disordered.

His wife's legs are so beautiful that he can't help it

"I told you to have a rest. Why did you get up to read the papers again?"

Summer solstice did not notice his strange, see him idle, wrung eyebrows, strode past.

Just after the bath, she walked with the cold eyes.

Summer solstice directly took away his documents, "go to bed and read it tomorrow!"

"Well!" Cold days should be a low voice, to cover up their differences.

She pushed him back to the bed, helped him lie down and pulled the quilt for him.

Cold days can not help but smell the fragrance of her body, his heart itching unbearable.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing her turn away, he called out.

Summer solstice to see him sticking to her, can't help laughing, "I didn't go where, I'll rest later, you sleep first!"

It's just after nine o'clock. She can still take off her scarf.

She went over, took out the scarf that Fu Ma had brought, sat down on the sofa and began to fight.

I haven't moved for a few days. The technique is a little strange.

On a cold day, seeing that she could do this, she raised her eyebrows and thought that she must have done it for herself.

All at once.

He opened the quilt, carefully jumped to the side of the wheelchair, gently sat down and manipulated the wheelchair.

Summer solstice heard the voice turned his head, his face sank, "Why are you up again?"

"Still can't sleep, I accompany you!"

He smiles in the cold.

Wheelchair to her side, and get up, hands supporting the sofa, summer solstice quickly put down things, holding him down.

"Be careful, don't run around!"

"I'm not running around!" It's cold, it's natural, it's strong.

He reached out and took some of her blows. It was crooked and ugly It's ugly.

He said, "can you weave? So ugly

Summer solstice snatched back, cheeks a little red, "no, I just began to learn. It's good to weave like this. Can you do it? "

It's not for him. What do you dislike.

Hum, my son likes it very much.

The summer solstice encouraged himself and bowed his head to continue weaving.

The front one is really ugly. It's not neat and loose.

She secretly despised herself, and took it as practice. After a little easier, she asked fu MA to give her a new start. She knitted better for her son.

Cold day light smile next, "this girl plays of thing, I need can?"

He stretched out his long arms and hung on the back of the sofa with one hand behind her as if she were sitting in his arms.

Xiazhi took care of his scarf with a smile.

In the cold weather, his eyes were burning at her, and the serious woman was very good-looking. When he saw her hooking off her hair and twisting her eyebrows from time to time, he reached over to help her close her hair, holding it with one hand.

She turned to look at him and said, "aren't you tired?"

"No, I'll hold it for you!"

Cold days hook the corner of the mouth, very evil smile.

Summer solstice has no time to pay attention to him, take back the line of sight, continue to focus on the scarf.

Her son's birthday is coming. If she doesn't work harder, she can't finish it.

On a cold day, I noticed that the width of the scarf was a little small, and I frowned.

"How can I take such a small one?"

He hooked a little of what she had woven.

"What's the big one for a baby?"

A dark face on a cold day!

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