Chapter 2443: 2443
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"What are you thinking?" Feng Shaojin's body, wrapped in white tunic, is thin and slender, and her voice is low and deep, like the flowing spring of youtan.
Mo Lingwei recovered, looked at the person standing in front of her, took out the ointment and gauze from the medicine bag, raised her hand and patted the position beside her, "you sit down, I'll help you deal with the wound."
Feng Shaojin sat down beside her, next to her.
Bursts of fragrance from Mo Lingwei's body, Mo hair up, scattered to his nose, good smell to physical and mental intoxication, unable to extricate themselves.
These tastes seem to be the good medicine to solve his heart poison. Only after they got married, his heart palpitation has not been committed for a long time.
Thinking that she was going to leave, or that he would never see her again, his heart began to ache again.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and stroked her hair.
Mo Lingwei turns around and lowers her head, seriously dealing with the bloody wound on his arm.
Deep visible bone, and a long time did not have time to bandage, the surrounding meat has been worn rotten.
It's a small operation to deal with.
The man's clothes were open at will, half of his body was exposed, his muscles were strong and strong, his texture was clear, and his chest was full.
Mo Ling Wei Mu applied ointment to the wound without strabismus, sprinkled powder, wrapped it with gauze, and sat up with her arms: "I'll go to wash it. It's very late. You can have a rest early."
Just as she was about to stand up, she was held down by Feng Shaojin, "you sit down, I'll pour water for you."
Feng Shaojin goes into the ear room and pours warm water. She sees that she is still on the shelf. Her dirty clothes fall to the ground and the delicate and expensive brocade bag in her pocket rolls out.
Feng Shaojin leaned over and picked up the brocade bag. When she opened the seal, she saw a wisp of neat and smooth ink hair, with thin ropes tied at both ends.
Feng Shaojin's finger touched the cut of hair, and her face was sad.
As a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
Entertainment in the evening, Wan and good time.
Feng Shaojin put her hair into the brocade bag again, put the brocade bag into her arms, and went out of her ear room with warm water.
When they are alone, Mo Lingwei finds that Feng Shaojin seems to like doing everything for her very much. She does it by herself and has no complaints.
It's like now, he's scrubbing her hands and face, scrubbing her feet, smearing ointment for her, rubbing the swelling of her ankles.
In the dead of night, Feng Shaojin blows out the light in the bedroom and lies beside Mo Lingwei.
The light in the courtyard shines in from the window. Through the layers of gauze, you can barely see the hazy figure on the bed.
Mo Ling Wei lay on her side, the pain on her ankle came in bursts, and she couldn't sleep, so she had to bite her teeth.
Feng Shaojin's long arm stretched out from the thin quilt and hugged her in her arms. "Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay in the house and wait for the wound to be better..."
when the wound is better, Mo Linyuan comes.
Feng Shaojin closed her eyes, put the tip of her nose against her back neck, pasted her cold jade skin on her thin lips, and breathed suddenly.
Mo Ling Wei's body suddenly tightens up and grasps the quilt angle.
Feng Shaojin's thin lips slowly moved to her earlobe bit by bit, then the man's deep and hoarse voice that can drip water sounded in her ear: "Ling Wei, we have been married for a long time."
I've been married for a long time, but I've never been a husband and wife.
Feng Shaojin turns her body over and shakes her finger to unbutton her dress: "I'm your man. I've been looking forward to you being my woman...
If I can't, I can only do it now!
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"What are you thinking?" Feng Shaojin's body, wrapped in white tunic, is thin and slender, and her voice is low and deep, like the flowing spring of youtan.
Mo Lingwei recovered, looked at the person standing in front of her, took out the ointment and gauze from the medicine bag, raised her hand and patted the position beside her, "you sit down, I'll help you deal with the wound."
Feng Shaojin sat down beside her, next to her.
Bursts of fragrance from Mo Lingwei's body, Mo hair up, scattered to his nose, good smell to physical and mental intoxication, unable to extricate themselves.
These tastes seem to be the good medicine to solve his heart poison. Only after they got married, his heart palpitation has not been committed for a long time.
Thinking that she was going to leave, or that he would never see her again, his heart began to ache again.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and stroked her hair.
Mo Lingwei turns around and lowers her head, seriously dealing with the bloody wound on his arm.
Deep visible bone, and a long time did not have time to bandage, the surrounding meat has been worn rotten.
It's a small operation to deal with.
The man's clothes were open at will, half of his body was exposed, his muscles were strong and strong, his texture was clear, and his chest was full.
Mo Ling Wei Mu applied ointment to the wound without strabismus, sprinkled powder, wrapped it with gauze, and sat up with her arms: "I'll go to wash it. It's very late. You can have a rest early."
Just as she was about to stand up, she was held down by Feng Shaojin, "you sit down, I'll pour water for you."
Feng Shaojin goes into the ear room and pours warm water. She sees that she is still on the shelf. Her dirty clothes fall to the ground and the delicate and expensive brocade bag in her pocket rolls out.
Feng Shaojin leaned over and picked up the brocade bag. When she opened the seal, she saw a wisp of neat and smooth ink hair, with thin ropes tied at both ends.
Feng Shaojin's finger touched the cut of hair, and her face was sad.
As a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
Entertainment in the evening, Wan and good time.
Feng Shaojin put her hair into the brocade bag again, put the brocade bag into her arms, and went out of her ear room with warm water.
When they are alone, Mo Lingwei finds that Feng Shaojin seems to like doing everything for her very much. She does it by herself and has no complaints.
It's like now, he's scrubbing her hands and face, scrubbing her feet, smearing ointment for her, rubbing the swelling of her ankles.
In the dead of night, Feng Shaojin blows out the light in the bedroom and lies beside Mo Lingwei.
The light in the courtyard shines in from the window. Through the layers of gauze, you can barely see the hazy figure on the bed.
Mo Ling Wei lay on her side, the pain on her ankle came in bursts, and she couldn't sleep, so she had to bite her teeth.
Feng Shaojin's long arm stretched out from the thin quilt and hugged her in her arms. "Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay in the house and wait for the wound to be better..."
when the wound is better, Mo Linyuan comes.
Feng Shaojin closed her eyes, put the tip of her nose against her back neck, pasted her cold jade skin on her thin lips, and breathed suddenly.
Mo Ling Wei's body suddenly tightens up and grasps the quilt angle.
Feng Shaojin's thin lips slowly moved to her earlobe bit by bit, then the man's deep and hoarse voice that can drip water sounded in her ear: "Ling Wei, we have been married for a long time."
I've been married for a long time, but I've never been a husband and wife.
Feng Shaojin turns her body over and shakes her finger to unbutton her dress: "I'm your man. I've been looking forward to you being my woman...
If I can't, I can only do it now!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"What are you thinking?" Feng Shaojin's body, wrapped in white tunic, is thin and slender, and her voice is low and deep, like the flowing spring of youtan. Mo Lingwei recovered, looked at the person standing in front of her, took out the ointment and gauze from the medicine bag, raised her hand and patted the position beside her, "you sit down, I'll help you deal with the wound." Feng Shaojin sat down beside her, next to her. Bursts of fragrance from Mo Lingwei's body, Mo hair up, scattered to his nose, good smell to physical and mental intoxication, unable to extricate themselves. These tastes seem to be the good medicine to solve his heart poison. Only after they got married, his heart palpitation has not been committed for a long time. Thinking that she was going to leave, or that he would never see her again, his heart began to ache again. "Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and stroked her hair. Mo Lingwei turns around and lowers her head, seriously dealing with the bloody wound on his arm. Deep visible bone, and a long time did not have time to bandage, the surrounding meat has been worn rotten. It's a small operation to deal with. The man's clothes were open at will, half of his body was exposed, his muscles were strong and strong, his texture was clear, and his chest was full. Mo Ling Wei Mu applied ointment to the wound without strabismus, sprinkled powder, wrapped it with gauze, and sat up with her arms: "I'll go to wash it. It's very late. You can have a rest early." Just as she was about to stand up, she was held down by Feng Shaojin, "you sit down, I'll pour water for you." Feng Shaojin goes into the ear room and pours warm water. She sees that she is still on the shelf. Her dirty clothes fall to the ground and the delicate and expensive brocade bag in her pocket rolls out. Feng Shaojin leaned over and picked up the brocade bag. When she opened the seal, she saw a wisp of neat and smooth ink hair, with thin ropes tied at both ends. Feng Shaojin's finger touched the cut of hair, and her face was sad. As a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love. Entertainment in the evening, Wan and good time. Feng Shaojin put her hair into the brocade bag again, put the brocade bag into her arms, and went out of her ear room with warm water. When they are alone, Mo Lingwei finds that Feng Shaojin seems to like doing everything for her very much. She does it by herself and has no complaints. It's like now, he's scrubbing her hands and face, scrubbing her feet, smearing ointment for her, rubbing the swelling of her ankles. In the dead of night, Feng Shaojin blows out the light in the bedroom and lies beside Mo Lingwei. The light in the courtyard shines in from the window. Through the layers of gauze, you can barely see the hazy figure on the bed. Mo Ling Wei lay on her side, the pain on her ankle came in bursts, and she couldn't sleep, so she had to bite her teeth. Feng Shaojin's long arm stretched out from the thin quilt and hugged her in her arms. "Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay in the house and wait for the wound to be better..." when the wound is better, Mo Linyuan comes. Feng Shaojin closed her eyes, put the tip of her nose against her back neck, pasted her cold jade skin on her thin lips, and breathed suddenly. Mo Ling Wei's body suddenly tightens up and grasps the quilt angle. Feng Shaojin's thin lips slowly moved to her earlobe bit by bit, then the man's deep and hoarse voice that can drip water sounded in her ear: "Ling Wei, we have been married for a long time." I've been married for a long time, but I've never been a husband and wife. Feng Shaojin turns her body over and shakes her finger to unbutton her dress: "I'm your man. I've been looking forward to you being my woman... If I can't, I can only do it now! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
