Don't Come Ill (MTL)

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Muzhenxi grimaced, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed.

Xiao Jin smiled triumphantly, and took the person over and gave him a hard kiss.

"I lied to you." She gently bit the cheek of Muzhenxi, and said that he disliked Muzhenxi's age. Xiao Jin did not forget that she was one month older than her, and Muzhenxi was diligent in exercising. , Looks better than her complexion.

After biting and biting her, she lost her mind and thought about other things. I have only heard of how men will behave in the morning. Although she does not have that structure, her desire-hope is very obvious every morning. Muzhenxi was very tired when she came back from get off work at night. Xiao Jin saw that she was so tired that she just wanted to go to bed. She was not always entangled in it. Sometimes she would "be merciful" and spare her, waiting for the next morning, half an hour in advance. When she wakes up in one hour, she is more energetic and feels more comfortable.

She feels like a fox written in a Liao Zhai, thinking about how to suck up the blood of the "Xiu Cai Lang" in Muzhen Creek every day.

Today is the big day to see her parents. Muzhenxi quickly turned her head away when she noticed her intention to kiss and lower, and hurriedly stayed ten steps away from her, almost hiding in the bathroom.

Xiao Jin licked her lips and looked at her reluctantly.

Muzhenxi said: "When I come back tonight, I won't go to work today anyway."

Xiao Jin reluctantly agreed.

Muzhen Creek breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Xiao Jin sat up on the bed with one hand, her long hair unraveled, and fell on her chest, with a few strands sticking to her neck. It was two points sticky in the summer weather. She grabbed the hair rope on the bedside table and bowed her head. He tied the straps at random behind his head and said, "You try these clothes again, and I will pick them for you."

Muzhenxi took her out to be her facade, how could she not dress up properly?

Xiao family.

The house was finally not sold, and Lu Xiaojun didn't know why. She discussed with Xiao's father. After Xiao's father was silent for a moment, he said that he would keep it, and he would stay in Lincheng in the future.

They didn't redecorate, they asked someone to clean it, and then moved in some new furniture and clothing.

Father Xiao and Lu Xiaojun went out for a walk one night, and some acquaintances in the community recognized them, and they asked about Xiao Jin. They sighed for a moment.

Xiao's family is now jumping up and down, because they only come here occasionally and no servants are hired at home. The couple got up earlier than the chickens and have been tinkering in the mirror for three hours.

"What do you think of me? Is it too gorgeous?" Lu Xiaojun wore a short-sleeved cheongsam with a bright red peony flower on it, and wandered around in front of Father Xiao.

"Change!" Father Xiao said concisely, stretched his neck and tied himself a tie. No matter how he felt that Lu Xiaoyun hadn't made him look good, "Don't change it, get me the tie."

Lu Xiaojun was too annoyed, and walked up to fix his tie for him: "Hurry up and pick me clothes."

"I still don't have a tie clip." Father Xiao said quickly.

"Is there anything to match, isn't it all the same?"

"Then your clothes are not the same?"

"Are you going to quarrel with me?" Lu Xiaoyun threw the skirt in his hand.