"It would be fine in a few days!" Answered at will, humming, "Well, a little bit, there is a little itchy, a little bit strong!"
Song Tianlang acts according to his words, or hesitant or light ——
Here, Hu Yueyue was so comfortable, Uncle Song was so docile to her first experience!
At this moment, she was very enjoyable, smiling lightly with her lips. At the same time, she climbed up her face with sadness. Such enjoyment, how will she enjoy it at all times?
And Song Tianlang was depressed here. It was originally to make Hu Yueyue. As a result, he put herself in.
Then, then
Finally took care of Hu Yueyue's whole body, Song Tianlang hugged her soft body in his arms, and pulled a large bath towel to wrap her on the bed.
The speed of washing myself was cleaned, and my heart pondered how to love the little Nizi like a cat in the cat ...
However……
When Song Ye revealed a strong long legs into the bedroom, the cold face told a dramatic color to tell something. This plan was far from being able to keep up with the change.
Nizi, she was scattered with wet hair like that, and she was still wrapped in a bath towel, and she fell asleep in the bed like that!
Song Ye glanced at Hu Yueyue very much, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the ‘meat’ on the bed and flew in front of his eyes.
Even though he now exudes the desire to want her, Song Xiaofe is uncomfortable, painful and swollen, and his heart is even more itchy.
But after all, he resisted, and the bruise of that body could not be ignored; her fatigue, he could not feel bad.
She is tired, he knows!
Walking to the bed and sitting down, the black eyes were slightly stubborn, looking asleep Hu Yueyue, raising her hand between her eyebrows.
Why do you need to lock your eyebrows? Why is it sad?
Before, when he knew that she was a powerman, he decided his marriage quickly. He really never thought that his decision would bring him so much happiness, even
Make him feel that life can be so colorful.
She gave him too much accident and shock, which made him feel different from before, and let him learn how to hang his stomach.
Sighing, he gently grabbed Hu Yueyue's petite body to himself, removed the bath towels on her, and wiped her unsolved hair, because he was afraid to wake her, his movement was extremely soft, soft and soft, so softly soft
Make him feel incredible.
Then I took the hair dryer and put Hu Yueyue's head on her legs. Some awkward but very careful help her blow her wet hair.
Song Tianlang has been living for thirty years, and has always been a short hair inch. He has always been a hair dryer in the troops! This hair dryer has been moved from Hu Yueyue's rental house. However, he never thought that he would have one day one day.
Help a woman blowing her hair.
Although it is clumsy and troublesome, he is extremely patient, and he does it.
A ray of thin sturders blowing hair, the fragrance of fragrance, and the eunuch Song Ye's heart is surging.
In front of him.
If he did not respond to indifferent, it would be sick! "It would be fine in a few days!" Answer at will, humming, "Well, left a little, there is a little itchy, a little bit strong!"
Song Tianlang acts according to his words, or hesitant or light ——
Here, Hu Yueyue was so comfortable, Uncle Song was so docile to her first experience!
At this moment, she was very enjoyable, smiling lightly with her lips. At the same time, she climbed up her face with sadness. Such enjoyment, how will she enjoy it at all times?
And Song Tianlang was depressed here. It was originally to make Hu Yueyue. As a result, he put herself in.
Then, then
Finally took care of Hu Yueyue's whole body, Song Tianlang hugged her soft body in his arms, and pulled a large bath towel to wrap her on the bed.
The speed of washing myself was cleaned, and my heart pondered how to love the little Nizi like a cat in the cat ...
However……
When Song Ye revealed a strong long legs into the bedroom, the cold face told a dramatic color to tell something. This plan was far from being able to keep up with the change.
Nizi, she was scattered with wet hair like that, and she was still wrapped in a bath towel, and she fell asleep in the bed like that!
Song Ye glanced at Hu Yueyue very much, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the ‘meat’ on the bed and flew in front of his eyes.
Even though he now exudes the desire to want her, Song Xiaofe is uncomfortable, painful and swollen, and his heart is even more itchy.
But after all, he resisted, and the bruise of that body could not be ignored; her fatigue, he could not feel bad.
She is tired, he knows!
Walking to the bed and sitting down, the black eyes were slightly stubborn, looking asleep Hu Yueyue, raising her hand between her eyebrows.
Why do you need to lock your eyebrows? Why is it sad?
Before, when he knew that she was a powerman, he decided his marriage quickly. He really never thought that his decision would bring him so much happiness, even
Make him feel that life can be so colorful.
She gave him too much accident and shock, which made him feel different from before, and let him learn how to hang his stomach.
Sighing, he gently grabbed Hu Yueyue's petite body to himself, removed the bath towels on her, and wiped her unsolved hair, because he was afraid to wake her, his movement was extremely soft, soft and soft, so softly soft
Make him feel incredible.
Then I took the hair dryer and put Hu Yueyue's head on her legs. Some awkward but very careful help her blow her wet hair.
Song Tianlang has been living for thirty years, and has always been a short hair inch. He has always been a hair dryer in the troops! This hair dryer has been moved from Hu Yueyue's rental house. However, he never thought that he would have one day one day.
Help a woman blowing her hair.
Although it is clumsy and troublesome, he is extremely patient, and he does it.
A ray of thin sturders blowing hair, the fragrance of fragrance, and the eunuch Song Ye's heart is surging.
In front of him.
If he did not respond and indifferent, it would be sick!