Afterwards, the number of warmth did not even know how long I had been tossed this night, until I was obsessed to see that the sky outside was already bright, and the light on the side of the bedside case was shining brightly on her.

The number of warmth did not have any strength, and softly squatted on the bed, gasping with no strength, his eyes were already crying red, and the tears were still wet on the eyelashes.

A dying man who had enough to drink enough water to carry in the hot water, and personally holding a few warm to clean the body.

The number of warmth did not have a little bit of strength, and he was softly hanging on him and fiddling with him.

The hot water drenched through the body of her bare strips. The number of warm and low-eyed eyes saw herself in the water. The body was covered with the love marks he had planted, or bitten or licked. The white skin was panned in the hot water. Shallow red.

However, when Qian Qianmo gave her a lower body to rub the medicine, she was embarrassed, and tweaked and refused to touch him, but she could not earn him, and her heart became more and more blocked.

After changing the clothes for a few warm clothes, Qian Qianmo took her back to the bed, helped her wipe the semi-wet black hair, and finally whispered to her: "Hungry?"

The number of warmth pushed his hand, didn't talk to him, and squatted down on the bed, and didn't want to move.

After all, for the first time, she was younger, and now she could clearly feel the swelling of her lower body and where she could eat.

She didn't know why Qian Mo and her doing this kind of thing would be very comfortable, but she didn't know if it was her first relationship. She was not at all comfortable. Especially now, she was sore and sore, she thought of tossing herself so much. The culprit of the embarrassment, the warmth is even more unwilling to take care of him.

When Qian Qianmei saw that she refused to pay attention to herself, after all, she took advantage of the cheap first, and she did not force her.

"I am going to sleep..." The number of warm-ups covered the quilt, and the clear-eyed eyes looked at him.

Qian Qianmo also knew that she was being smashed by herself, and nodded. "Good."

The number of warmth is still not deflated: "The number is warm and one sleeps."

Qian Qianmo looked at the little girl’s unhappy face and reluctantly married her.

After the camp was issued, Qian Qianmo made a special order, and no one was allowed to enter the camp, and no one was allowed to squat outside the camp.

He himself went out in a refreshing manner.

In the camp, the number of warmth naturally heard the words of the outside, and even the quilt was covered with shame, and he was blinded in the quilt and stared at the black lacquered piece.

She couldn't help but think about what happened last night.

I don’t know how many times she has tossed her. She knows that he is a man who grew up on horseback. I didn’t expect him to be much more energetic than he thought. He used several postures to meet her, how she cried. It was useless to ask for mercy, then she thought she would not take care of this abominable uncle.

but……

Afterwards, he treated it with tenderness and made her hurt and forgot.

She felt that she was useless.

After a few warm and shameful thoughts, I was a little breathless. I finally got down the quilt and my face was red. She was very embarrassed to think that next time I would not do this with Uncle Uncle. It’s a thing, he’s so big, it really makes her hurt.

But where does she know that such a thing will make me know what it is, and for the first time, there will be a place where I will let her go as before.