Song Wuxi refused: "Don't help me, I will come by myself."
"Don't be stubborn, if you get a wound, it's not good." Gu Yu helped her.
His arm is very strong, Song Wu worry that he has no strength, there is a feeling of feet off the ground.
It was mentioned by him to the bathroom...
When urinating, Song Wushou was stabbed with a pain and frowned.
Gu Yu’s gaze has been locked in her face.
Seeing her frowning and enduring pain, Gu Yu asked: "Is it painful?"
"Stinging."
Gu Yu is very nervous about her: "Where is it stinging? Wound?"
Song Wushou looked up at him, some embarrassed.
Gu Yu looked at him and raised his eyebrows. He asked strangely: "Is it not going to hurt there?"
Song Wuxi bowed his head, and after pulling it, it was a sting.
Gu Yu down, looking at her with her, Yu Hua is gentle, "Wife, I don't know, it would hurt to have a baby."
Song Wuxi looked at him. "Although it hurts, it is worth it."
Gu Yan holds her face and looks at her affectionately. "Wife, thank you."
"Stupid husband, it is my responsibility to have children for you."
"Responsibility has been said, I will not be in your life."
Song Wuyou smiled lightly, and the light and tenderness looked at him with water.
Gu Yu looked up and kissed her on her lips.
Song Wuxi pushed him away. "This is a toilet, and there is a taste."
"It's your taste, I don't want to give up." Gu Yu hooked his lips, smiled charming and charming.
"I solved it, it hurts, I have to go back to lie down." Song said without worry.
"Well, I am coming to hug you." Gu Yu picked her up, walked out of the bathroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and then helped her to pull on her pants.
Gu Yu saw her sanitary napkins stuck inside the pants, took out a clean, and replaced her.
His long posture stood straight in front of the bed, holding a pack of sanitary napkins in a slow-moving disassembly.
His expression is calm and incomparable.
But Song looked worried, this style is a bit weird.
A big man, holding something that a woman uses to disassemble and do something?
Also look at the size, length, date of production... This man is really enough.
"Can you change it quickly?" Song Wuyou was speechless.
"All are slogans." Gu Yu said, still read it.
"I want to take a pillow and lick you." Song Wuxi blushes.
Gu Yuchao blinked at her eyes. "Great absorption, dryness. Wife, when I used it, it was really dry, didn't I feel wet?"
Song Wu worry eyes and took a moment, said: "You can try a piece."
"I don't like your woman, I have to put blood every month."
"You can use urine instead of blood to see if it is absorbed and dry."
Gu Yu bent, helped her change, and then deceived.
Hands, on both sides of her side, his breath, surrounded her, enchanted and evil looked at her.
Song worries watching him, seeing his expression so evil, not asking, but also knowing what he is thinking.
"Dry, I do, you are cool, short for dry." Gu Yu condensed her, a bad smile.
"Evil guy." Song turned his eyes blank without a word, but his eyes shook a shyness without a trace, and his heart twitched slightly.
"You like me like this, you are blushing." Gu Yu hooked his lips, his smile became more and more charming.
Song Wuxi raised his arms and hooked Gu Yu’s neck, giggling and staring at him. “Well, I like you.”