Mobson looked at Gu Yu, "Are you her husband?"
Gu Yu nodded: "Yes!"
Mobson leaned over. "She is inside."
"Thank you!" Gu Yu took a long leg and strode from the front of Mobosen into the room behind him.
After Mobson went out, Song Worry, who was sore, returned to the bed and sat down.
She is thinking, will Gu Yu find it here?
Looking down, looking at her bare-naked feet, I remembered that she had a shoe in the forest.
I don't know if he saw her falling a shoe and saw the pieces of clothes left by Song Yuyue. Will she think she was killed?
It’s stupid!
Song Wu worry suddenly realized that she was so stupid!
I have to call Mobson, and I can’t contact Gu Yu!
Tell him that she is not killed, she is still alive!
She slammed up and went out to find Mobson to get a mobile phone.
She was together and saw a man rushing in.
"Gu..."
"Song worry-free!" Gu Yu jerked her up.
Her small body, holding him tightly in his arms, to throw her into his blood, is not separated in this life.
His arms are shaking, the heart is pounding fiercely.
"Scared me!" Gu Yu said, drinking low, excitedly said: "Damn, you don't know how scared I am!"
"I'm sorry." Song Wuxi hugged his waist tightly and buried his face deep in his chest: "Auntie, sorry, I am worried."
"Why worry, I was so scared for the first time in my life, I am afraid that you will leave me, I am afraid that you will never appear again!"
"Sorry."
"You are this woman!" Gu Yu took her face in both hands and kissed her slyly.
The kiss, with the excitement of the lost, and the excitement of the catastrophe, hurriedly kissed.
Sucking and licking, biting, and kissing, the painless lips are painful.
He plundered her breath until she was breathing and her body was weak, and he let go of her.
But the hands holding her face were more forceful, almost squashing her face.
He bowed his head and his pupil was big, like sucking her into his eyes and looking straight at her: "I saw the blood, I was afraid that my breathing would stop!"
Song Wushou’s dawn is dim, "That is Song Yuyue."
"I pushed her down."
"I know, she said."
Gu Yan raised an eyebrow: "I didn't die when she squatted?"
Song Wu worry that they could not help but laugh when they were hung in the tree.
But when I thought of Song Yuyue’s murder, the chest was boring and the mood was heavy.
She looked at Gu Yu. "There is no sudden death. We are very lucky. There is just a big tree underneath. The branches hold us."
"Stupid woman, luck is you, not you!"
Song has no worries and grinned. "Yes, I am very lucky."
How can I die and die, I will die in this world and be pampered by a man. She is very lucky.
Gu Yu saw her arms stained with blood and a lot of thin scars. She was distressed and nervously checking her. "Is there any serious injury?"
"No."
"The sky is so cool, how can I step on the wooden floor with bare feet?" Gu Yu picked her up and let her legs around her waist, his hands, holding her hips.
"The carpet is not paved," Gu said with dissatisfaction.
Song Wu worry hands hooked the man's neck, Ying Ying smiled: "They have saved my life is very good, you still dislike this."