Zhang Xiaoqiang kept his request to He Wenbin, and He Wenbin did not object. Zhang Xiaoqiang said what it was. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the relics of Wang Chong from his pocket and said to He Wenbin: "His specifications are the best, you must At the forefront, this is what all our living brothers owe to him."

Zhang Xiaoqiang just walked into his villa, and a strong tiredness came to him like a tide. The little girl’s mother had lunch and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to come back to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t look at it and went to himself. The bed is going up and the people are not knowing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, his chest was stuffy, and there was a sense of wet and wet adhesion. The bright light outside the window shot in the edge of the thick curtain of the moire, and the light was shining through the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang bowed his head. The little girl who saw a pink jade squatted on her chest, and the water droplets left by the little girl's mouth condensed into a small otter in her chest.

A person turned around and turned around. The movement that she turned over made Zhang Xiaoqiang discover her existence. Yang Keer was soaking her hair, buried her head and slept, and Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully slept like a little pig. Put it on your side and slowly climbed out of bed.

When I got down to the bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that his uniform did not know when he was taken off, and he wore a pair of shorts. The smoke and stains on his body were also cleaned by the people. The chair on the bedside was placed. A neat military uniform, the military boots on the side of the chair were also polished.

The neatly dressed Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the living room, and the table in the living room was slowly decorated with a table of dishes. The most rare thing was that in addition to the various spicy flavors left by Zhang Xiaoqiang, there was a dish of stir-fried vegetables and a pot of vegetable soup. Although the time for putting green vegetables is a little long, the color is a bit dark, and it can be seen that the stomach of Zhang Xiaoqiang, a long-lost vegetable, is like a flame.

Just waiting for him to sit at the table and pick up a pair of chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, Yuan Yi took a bowl of steaming rice out of the kitchen. She saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had started to eat, busy putting the rice on the table and picking up a The small bowl is full of rice for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang swept away the dishes on the table with steaming rice. Looking at the empty rice bowl, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little embarrassed. He looked at Yuan Yi, who kept the rice for a moment, saying: "You still Didn't eat?"

Yuan Yi, who looks like a small family jasper, smiled and shook his head and said: "We have all eaten, these things are specially prepared for you..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sky outside, and could not see whether it was morning or afternoon. He asked: "I have slept for a few hours?"

"You have been sleeping for two days, and Qiao Yunjie wakes up in the morning, only you are awake now." Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly realized that it is no wonder that he was not injured but could eat it. It turned out that there was no dark injury, and his stomach was hungry. day.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that Yuan Yi is completely different from the previous one. The former Yuan Yi did not laugh at the whole person and seemed to be cold. Even after Zhang Xiaoqiang had a relationship with her, Yuan Yi did not show his intimacy. Yuan Yi rehabilitated, Zhang Xiaoqiang was busy every day, except that she brought some messy things to her, and she didn’t have time to accompany her.

Today, Yuan Yi has smiled twice. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know why she is so happy today. She thought of Yuan Yi’s dress and thought that she was coming out of the kitchen. The head that had not been opened for a long time was opened.

"Today's food is your own kitchen?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Yuan Yi, who is cleaning up the desktop, said.

Yuan Yi looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and nodded. A group of fainting spread out from her ear with a transparent texture. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi, who was lowering his head because of shyness. "Well, no wonder I think today's food. Special incense··········”

When Zhang Xiaoqiang said half of it, Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with blushing eyes. The two eyes were like black gems that were wet by the water. The crystal clear eyes of the gems slowly emerged with a mist of water. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart burned with soft eyes. Fire.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and took her in her arms and looked at the beautiful eyes of the waves. The big eyes of the glazed texture were a kind of demon spring. She seemed to inhale Zhang Xiaoqiang’s soul, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was drunk in the foggy eyes. Clear, pure, such as the big eyes of the deep pool, he did not see enough to see it. A warm and fragrant smell like Lan was scattered from the lips of Yuan Yi in Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

The delicate pink lips are the beautiful rose flowers, and the petals are printed in his eyes. Looking at the delicate petals, he gently prints the lips on the delicate and bright roses.

Yuan Yi closed her eyes and leaned her head slightly, slipping and swaying like a weeping willow in her ear. She was held in her arms by Zhang Xiaoqiang, feeling his long-lost heartbeat, and the warm and humid air was sprayed on her face. On, it is his breath, the kind of breath that comes with a touch of smoke, is the atmosphere that she hides in the soul, the familiar atmosphere with a warm hot spot on her lips.

The heart beats and beats in the chest, a strong vertigo wanders in the brain, Yuan Yi feels lost weight, the whole body is fluttering, she has the impulse to fly ~lightnovelpub.net~ can not help his warmth The arms, unable to stretch out his arms, hugged him tightly, holding him feeling so real, but with some illusion, she did not know if she let go of her hand will fly away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat suffocated by Yuan Yi’s hands on his waist, but his chest could more clearly touch her heartbeat. He gently opened the lip of her rose flower and the two men’s nose collided. Together, he knew her breath and she felt his.

The two kissed together and the two held tight together. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the two seemed to be integrated. His feelings were the feelings of Yuan Yi. He slowly tasted the honey of Yuan Yi’s mouth. At the moment, the two hearts were connected together, and their hearts were deeply loved.

Yuan Yi really felt like she was flying. She was hugged in her arms and walked toward her room. In his strong arms, Yuan Yi felt like a bird dancing in his palm. She closed her eyes. He held himself moving, she didn't want anything, and her mind was empty, and Zhang Xiaoqiang took herself to the end of the horizon.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gently placed Yuan Yi on the bed. He put it so carefully, just like Yuan Yi is now a world-famous porcelain. Looking at Yuan Yi’s sleeping beauty, he is lying down and letting Zhang Xiaoqiang gently touch her delicate. The cheeks, feeling the smoothness of the hands, could not help but print her lips again.

As the clothes fell on the foot of the bed, Yuan Yiyu was in a row, and the soft and fragrant skin was like snow. Then the rich cold fragrance was thrown into the nose of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He leaned over to cover Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi closed his eyes, etc. The storm that is about to come, although she and Zhang Xiaogun are not the first time, but she is still ashamed, the blown hair can be broken, the light face is slowly fainting, with her jade-like powder face, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang has a big heart, he doesn't want to wait any longer, and men are always impatient.