There are many people and great power. A group of beautiful women with brooms and shovels begin to clean the snow in the yard. They are busy working while talking and laughing. After a while, they push all the snow in the yard to the middle of the yard.

"We have to find a cart to get the snow out of the yard."

Ye piaoyue looked at the snowdrift and said to everyone.

After all, if the snow doesn't go out, the sun will come out and melt in the yard, and the yard will be wet.

"Leave the rest to me!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Just now, these beauties didn't let Ye Guangrong do the sweeping work. Now there is the finishing work left. Ye Guangrong volunteered.

"Husband, it's up to you!"

Liu Qingqing said, looking at Ye Guangrong with a smile.

"Look at me."

With that, ye Rongrong took the big iron shovel from Nangong Ziyan's hand, shoveled a large piece of snow and threw it on the courtyard wall. The snow passed an arc and all fell into the other end of the wall.

"My uncle is so good!"

Jiang Mengmeng looks at Ye Rongrong admiringly and shouts.

After all, it takes a lot of strength and hand control to use the shovel to throw the snow out of the yard from such a far place. Anyway, Jiang Mengmeng can't do it now.

……

This year's winter is colder than usual. Ye Rongrong is cuddling Liu Yifei's warm body in the quilt, and he is too lazy to move.

Feeling the strong chest of her beloved man behind her, Liu Yifei felt at ease and warm in her heart. She didn't want to get up early and enjoy being hugged by her man and lying on the bed. She even felt that she would live like this all her life.

However, hearing the laughter of the children outside, and looking at the bright sky outside, Liu Yifei was reluctant to stay in bed again, although she missed her man's warm embrace.

"Husband, I'm going to get up!"

Liu Yifei gently flicks Ye Rongrong's arm on his waist.

"It's still early. Sleep with me a little longer!"

Ye Guangrong buries his head in Liu Yifei's hair and sniffs her unique fragrance. He is reluctant to let Liu Yifei leave the bed so soon.

This kind of feeling of embracing the beloved woman on the bed is really good, especially smelling the leisure on her body, close to her delicate body, which is really a kind of intoxicating enjoyment.

Liu Yifei felt the special smell of the burning man in her ear, and her ear lobe was one of her most sensitive areas.

He turned to Ye Rongrong and said, "it's late. Everyone gets up. If I don't get up again, I will be laughed at."

"Who's kidding? Now in this yard, who doesn't know you're my woman!"

Ye Rongrong finished and licked Liu Yifei's delicate earlobe.

Now Liu Yifei has been fully developed by Ye Guangrong. Ye Guangrong knows everything about her better than Liu Yifei himself.

Naturally I know how to stir Liu Yifei.

Of course, ye Rongrong's big hands are not idle, moving up slowly, climbing the mellow and delicate peaks.

That is like the feeling of warm jade, let Ye Rongrong love, can't help but grasp.

They have communicated with each other for countless times. Although Liu Yifei is in her thirties, her body is still like a girl. She can't stand the touch of Ye Guangrong. Her ears turn red in an instant. Even her pretty face is covered with a layer of red haze, just like the sunset in the sky, which makes people intoxicated.

Women are thirty like wolves and forty like tigers. Liu Yifei is at this stage. How can she stand ye Guangrong's action!

"Husband, I..."

Although Liu Yifei didn't finish what she said, her charming appearance didn't need to say anything. Ye Rongrong couldn't control herself and rushed to her.

……

An hour later, a strenuous morning exercise ended.

"It's all your fault. I haven't got up yet!"

Liu Yifei puts on her clothes. Yichen Yixi's appearance is very attractive. Ye Guangrong, who has just finished a strenuous morning exercise, has the idea of beating her down again.

"Ha ha..."

Ye Guangrong just said nothing with a smile.

Anyway, ye Rongrong got a bargain.

It's very cold outside, but it's OK in this room. Although the air conditioner is not on, it's not very cold.

After all, no matter how cold the winter is in the south, it will not be as cold as in the north.

"Husband, you also get up, and then sleep can eat lunch."

After washing, Liu Yifei sits in front of the dresser, talking to Ye Guangrong, and putting up her loose hair.

Looking at Liu Yifei combing his hair, ye Guangrong thinks of the poem "the 26 poems of Liu dyke in Yu Shuqi '. Handle to lift comb strong feeling, but leave hair around the leading edgeYe Guangrong suddenly had the idea of combing Liu Yifei's hair. Without hesitation, ye Guangrong got up from the bed, went to Liu Yifei's side and said to her, "I'll comb you back!"

For Liu Yifei, ye Guangrong feels that she owes her a lot. She can find a man who loves her wholeheartedly, but she finally chooses to be a woman with no fame or share.

What a sacrifice, what a sacrifice!

Liu Yifei turned to look at Ye Guangrong, only to see him naked, face slightly red, said: "hurry to put on clothes, be careful to catch cold!"

"I'm fine. I won't catch a cold."

Ye Rongrong's physical fitness has long been invincible. Let alone standing naked in the room, ye Rongrong won't catch cold even if he goes to the coldest place in Antarctica.

Since getting the "lazy system", ye Guangrong has even forgotten what it's like to be sick.

Although Ye Rongrong knows he won't catch a cold, he still puts on his pants. After all, he has to pay attention to his image. It's really ugly to be naked.

"I've caught a cold. I won't wait on you!"

Liu Yifei see ye glory just put on pants, no bed clothes, white ye glory said.

But this kind of lazy with charming, charming with a strange look, but it has an indescribable style.

It is said that women in their thirties know the most about amorous feelings. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Liu Yifei's hair is very good. Her hair is as smooth as silk in her hand. It looks like a black flowing waterfall. There is no bleakness and disorder after sleeping all night.

Liu Yifei looks at himself through the mirror, and the man combs his hair gently. His heart is as sweet as honey, and he feels very happy.

How happy it is for a woman to be with the man she loves!

Thinking of this, Liu Yifei can't help but ask: "husband, how are you going to arrange Nangong Ziyan for them?"

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