I quickly patted his back to comfort him.
"Don't worry, I will be with you even if I die!"
"Don't stay with that pretty boy anymore!"
"Which pretty boy?"
"The one just now!"
"Puff!" Song Shiwei looked up at his face and suddenly laughed out loud.
This made Zhou Tingyue frown.
"Why do I think he's not as white as you?"
Zhou Tingyue pursed his lips. He didn't know why he just couldn't get a tan. Among the new recruits in the army who were always tanned, he was particularly conspicuous.
He sighed a little in frustration.
"Will you dislike me for not looking brave enough?"
Song Shiwei was really dying of laughter today. This kid was really stimulated.
She held his face and kissed him hard on the cheek.
"My husband is the best. He's handsome, has a great body, is physically strong, has big pecs, a waist that's perfect for men, and a nice butt..."
The more she talked, the more crooked her words became, causing Zhou Tingyue to curl his lips and gently pinch her waist.
Song Shiwei chuckled: "My husband treats me so well. He's a good man you can't find even with a lantern. Just remember! I love you the most!"
Zhou Tingyue was happy.
Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and kissed the moist red lips that I could only look at but not kiss all day.
"Ugh! Zhou Tingyue, the door is not closed!"
"It's okay, I'll just kiss you! What are you thinking?"
Song Shiwei's face turned red instantly.
She bit his little lip angrily.
Zhou Tingyue was in so much pain that he kept begging for mercy.
Outside the door, the Song family had just walked out of the hotel.
Feng Chunmei could no longer hold back her complaints, "Song Yingying, is this the show you're asking me to watch?"
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