Chapter 701

Seeing her stupefied, but rarely relying on the whole entangled in him, the whole heart was going to be warmed, rubbed her hair, but slowly pulled off her little hand:

"I'll close the door!"

Get up, walk to the door, Feng Yizheng crouches and caresses the dog. He doesn't know what he's grunting with him. Then, the keeper comes up and leads the huge Tibetan mastiff out.

Close the door, seal it and wash your hands. At the same time, take out the hair dryer.

Back to the bed, jiqianyu is still sitting on his knees, but the anger in his heart has disappeared.

Like a clever child, jiqianyu enjoys drying his hair and the warm breath of his body. From time to time, the extra light from the corner of his eyes will sweep the men around him, and his thoughts still rest on the large-scale snow mastiff just now:

How precious this kind of rare Tibetan mastiff is. She has never seen it, but has heard of it!

I didn't expect that she would casually say that he really got it in such a short time? What's more, seeing his posture just now, it's clear that it's the thing he loves -

the unexpected move of Feng Yiting made her confused: what's his mind?

At this time, the buzzing of the hair dryer stopped suddenly, and a soft touch came from the top of the head. Ji Qianyu pulled a little dry hair tail and muttered:

"I'm not your Shirley!" The same action? I hate it!

Sitting down, Feng Yiting reached out and circled her in his arms: "Shirley is much coaxed than you!"

One piece of meat, that's it!

Turn around, Ji Qianyu is angry: "seal one thunder, what do you mean? How can you compare me to a dog? "

Shaking his fist, jiqianyu thumped up: "my Sonny is more obedient than you! Call it East and not west! "

Seizing her wrist, Feng Yiting forced her into his arms: "honey, can we talk well and not make so much noise?"

He's going to go crazy if she keeps jumping like this! I prefer the way she just behaved.

Four eyes are opposite, so I noticed the heat of his eyes, and the skewness of his clothes. Ji Qianyu pulled his nightgown hard, and the purplish red lips all tooted tightly:

he didn't provoke her. Who likes to make trouble with him?

Turning her eyes, Ji Qianyu turns over to go to bed. Just after moving, she is once again held by someone behind her: "Yuer"

has been making a noise all night. She won't be ready to kill him like this!

A soft kiss fell on her neck, and a deep voice revealed ambiguity: "we haven't been together for a long time!"

Just after the honeymoon, I went on a business trip. It's too painful to eat and eat!

Turning back, jiqianyu tightly tugged at the neckline and stared so hard that his eyes almost didn't fall out: is he OK to say this to her? This color embryo! I'm so tired and dirty outside! Want to come back and pollute her?

No doors!

"Think --" think beautifully!

Just about to make a sound, the body is suddenly thrown down, and jiqianyu's resistance to the mouth is forced back by Shengsheng.

On a night long gone, it's even hotter than before. The whole mind is torn apart. The world of jiqianyu is full of flowers. Before closing her eyes, there's only a big and bitter question mark left in her mind:

do those women just take money and work hard?

She's dying!

It's said that husband and wife, the head of the bed and the tail of the bed fight, no matter what, when the wind and rain of this night ends, Ji Qianyu's temper is really worn to the ground.

But she also did not expect that the good dream of the night, the next morning, was someone's uncontrolled toss to life.

After the extreme joy, Feng Yihuo is seldom satisfied. His body and mind are deeply joyful by an extreme sense of belonging. He pinches and pushes him, but Ji Qianyu gets angry: "well, are you finished?"

Bowed his head, sealed a dozen in her lips corner again pecked kisses: "is you too charming!"! Let you rest so long, come back, don't let me indulge? I can't be so hungry in the future! "

It's true that I'm still married! What a mistake this time!

Two times of extreme ups and downs, Feng Yizheng's desire was almost picked to the top by her, often a kind of edge out of control.

This kind of never had the feeling, lets seal one to be confused and afraid.

Although he didn't like to be intolerant, he never had such a big desire in men and women's affairs, let alone such a runaway indulgence. Since he accidentally touched her, he also fell into trouble. This matter suddenly became a pleasure in his life, making him daydream and aftertaste the ultimate desire!

The little kiss fell on her white neck, moved down all the way, and Feng Yizheng muttered: "I haven't opened meat for nearly a month?"

The first half of the year is not the same for him. A month is the most basic short-term job. This time, he really feels that since he met her, he has become a little self-conscious:

"after a long time, do you have to consider taking you or regularly let you go to explore a class?"

Unconsciously, Feng Yiting muttered all the troubles and calculations in his heart. His soft voice was not big but small, which just made Qianyu hear clearly.

All of a sudden, jiqianyu's heart went well. For the first time, jiqianyu felt that the man in front of him was lovely sometimes. She thought of something and poked him in the heart. She chuckled and said:

"Shirley gave it to me. Does it hurt a little to cut flesh?"

In a trance, I didn't think about it at all. The frown was still slightly twisted: "well, Shirley never let anyone touch her!"

Voice fell, he also seemed to be a thunderclap moment split wake up, immediately shook his head: "no pain, no pain! If you like it, I'll give it to you! "

Stroking the hair on her sideburns, I was very serious: "Shirley is yours, everything is yours, you are mine!"

There was nothing more warm in his mind than her frolic face with Reno and the sweet scene between Mo and Reno! For the first time, I got rid of the original impulse and looked forward to their marriage life from the bottom of my heart!

Laughing, jiqianyu catches a trace of sincerity and care from his slowness. In an instant, the smell of oak moss is fading in her mind. This time, she chooses - it's hard to be confused!

Lifting her hand, she hooked his neck and gave him a soft kiss: "honey, late Happy New Year! "

Lightly rub against the tip of her pen, the frozen heart seems to have been soaked by the hot magma, and the sealed voice drips softly: "Happy New Year!"! What do you want for new year's present, honey? "

Crooked head, Ji Qianyu thought seriously: "gift? Anything? "