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Chapter 659

Chapter 659

If Ming Lan loudly, it means unknown: "You can move me again, see if you can move me in the future?"

Cang Qiao was stunned, but Ming Lan didn't speak anymore, closed his eyes again, leaning his head on his shoulders tilted his head, what kind of look like you.

Suddenly, he told him to look at the green shadow in her eyes, and endured the thoughts that he asked, moved her out of the clothes very quickly, took off her clothes herself, and hugged her into the water.

The little mother in his arms, a white white, Wenxiang nephrite, and the water was wiped out of the hot spring water.

It's just that her body is all mottled red marks and blue purple, let alone in some places.

Cang Qiao has indulged in these years. For the first time, she gave birth to the feeling of guilty guilt. She silently took the heat stasis and heat oil to rub the palms and rubbed them.

If Ming Lan was tossed overnight, it would not be very comfortable.

Cang Qiao used to wait for Emperor Ming Emperor and practiced the ability to massage. The hot spring water was very relaxed, but it made her feel more comfortable, and almost indulged herself to fall asleep.

It's just that man rubbed and rubbed ...

If Ming Lan suddenly had a tight body, his eyes suddenly opened a seam, and he was lazy and dangerous to hold him: "What are you doing?"

Cang Qiao coughing lightly, it was a little red, and he looked a little embarrassed, his eyes fluttered: "I just want to clean up the inside and outside of your body, you know, but all the wounds are swollen and swollen.

The more sticky things are cleaned up, not only difficult to apply medicine, but not easy to reduce swelling ... "

She closed her eyes and interrupted his long string of explanations ——

"Shut your mouth, don't worry about you blindly, I will deal with it myself. If you don't believe in evil, continue to be a demon."

What innocence looks like now? I didn't let him do it last night.

Cang Qiao remembered her previous sentence -you move me again, see if you can move me in the future?

He was honest, pulled back his hand, and the little girl who fried for his somewhat fried nest was managed and feeded her to eat bird's nest.

The little mother is a doctor, and if he condone him, there will be a limit. His body is still in her hands.

Now, he is interested and reluctant to force her too much.

Besides, he has been the eunuch since he was a child. The accompaniment is like a tiger, inspecting words, and stepping on the bottom line to enter and exit. He is still used to it.

Know not to step on the bottom line to know -see each other in the future.

After half an hour, Cang Qiao replaced herself and Ming Lan Ruo, holding her out of the bathroom, and you fed her a bowl of meat porridge.

In the end, after letting her rinse her mouth, she hugged her and fell asleep together.

In fact, he is not too sleepy, and knows that something needs to be dealt with.

But in his arms, she completely had the intimacy after her, so that he was reluctant to let go of the person in her arms, but only wanted to embed her into her body.

Cang Qiao couldn't help but kissed her face again, buried her face on her shoulders, and smiled as a child like her favorite baby.

... ...

When Ming Lan woke up, it was already when the sunset was slope in the afternoon.

There is no figure of Cang Qiao around, but she can feel that her body is comfortable a lot.

She opened the neckline and looked at the most traces in the chest and chest, and the traces were lighter.

She pursed the corner of her lower lip and snorted lightly. The man was a little conscience. When she was sleeping, she used internal force conditioning to clear the meridians, and the medicine also wiped it more than once.

The worst is him. Every time he tossed, he made him as a last resort, even shy.

Seems to know that she eats this set!

"Jing Ming?" She watched someone vaguely, and she yelled.

Sure enough, Jingming brought hot tea in: "Miss."

If Ming Lan got up, he wanted to step down, but he didn't want to make a numbness, a stingy under his feet, and dropped a dog directly to eat shit.

"Miss!" Jing Ming was shocked, he was about to rush over.

Fortunately, she responded fast, and she held the bed pillars to avoid this shameful move.
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