Jiang Yu: "..."
Suddenly, a voice came from downstairs: "Oh, it hurts...it hurts so much..."
Before leaving, you immediately spotted the color TV under the cabinet.
I felt strange and walked over to ask me what was wrong.
As long as it is made by my granddaughter-in-law, everything is qualified!
Wen Yanqing originally wanted to take Uncle Lin for a walk around the general's courtyard.
Once again, the strength of the Wen family was revealed - they were poor.
Uncle Lin said, "The sun is too strong. You want to go out. By the way, where is his room?"
At Uncle Lin's gentle request, Wen Yanqing lay under the bed. I thought I would fall asleep during the day, but who knew that I would fall asleep knowingly when I heard the sound of Uncle Lin turning the pages of a book.
You looked at me, blinking your long eyelashes: "Your foot is cramped, so I massaged it. Thank you, dear."
Wen Yanqing actually did this kind of thing in the room during the day...
Wen Yanqing recalled the scene of her hugging his waist in the alley, and felt a little empty in his heart.
Wen Yanqing introduced it to me and proudly drove the people away.
Especially Mr. Wen’s face looked very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed the bad guys several times, calling them beasts.
As I said this, I led the way from behind.
My eyes fell on your snow-white thighs and my breathing almost stopped.
When Mr. Wen came back from showing off, he saw Jiang Yu shaking like a man with epilepsy in the middle of the stairs.
Lai Beifang looked down at your bright, autumn-like almond-shaped eyes, her heart pounding. "Your room is on the seventh floor. Take him there."
After shaking off the regret in his heart, Wen Yanqing kicked off and carried Jiang Yu to the general's courtyard.
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