Chapter 220 Emei Bamboo Leaf Green

The water in the bathroom spilled all over the floor, and the water in the bathtub was a bit muddy, not clear.

When Yuejie was hugged back to the bed, her legs were still weak.

He was extra gentle tonight, as if he was always afraid of touching her belly. He didn’t know that this kind of cautiousness was the most uncomfortable. She shed tears several times in a hurry, and wanted to tell him not to be gentle.

Only when she called her husband, he was uncontrollably fierce.

“I don’t want it anymore.” Her temples were soaking wet, the tails of her eyes were flushed, and there was a mist in her eyes, and she looked at him pitifully.

Yuejie’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and kissed the corner of her lips: “The last time.”

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Yuejie had to go to work and left early. Ruan Xihe’s class was in the afternoon, and she didn’t have to go to school in the morning.

He pressed his finger on his waist, and the man’s mouth was indeed a lie.

Believe him the last time, the last time there will be another.

Aunt Zhang went out to buy groceries, and the house was quiet.

She was so tired last night that she “forgot” there were people at home, wearing pajamas with suspenders, stepping on slippers and going to the kitchen to get ice water.

Without underwear, the white lace suspender skirt is a bit transparent, and all the curves are undoubtedly revealed.

Yue Qi came at this time.

He lost his temper when he heard from the corner last night. He woke up this morning and was irritable to death. His brother has always been a workaholic. He heard the noise of the car downstairs at 8 o’clock, and he probably left early.

Just say it’s a coincidence. Why come twice and **** him twice. Is he the kind of man who lacks women?

No shortage, okay!

But hell, as long as the woman makes a noise, he can’t stand it. The whole body is electrified, and the tail spine is tingling, as if I have never seen a woman in my life.

He has seen her go in.

But he didn’t make a sound, so he looked at the edge of the kitchen door.

This skirt is so short, this woman is really good at hooking.

How could he have such a thin waist, as if he could easily break off, does Yuejie like it very much?

The skin is so white, does it leave a mark on it if you touch it lightly.

He has good eyesight, and he can see mottled marks on her legs, and his eyes are slightly squinted. Is Yue Jie Te a dog? There are even marks on her calf.

If you look up, you can’t really see it, but Yue Qi feels that Yue Jie will definitely not let it go, there may be more and denser than the traces underneath.

The white yarn is the most transparent. With a slight movement, Yue Qi’s breathing stagnated. She didn’t wear it under her.

This recognition made his throat tighten for a moment.

Hold the edge of the door with your fingers.

Knuckles hard.

Ruan Xihe took a drink, turned around, his eyes met.

With a “click”, the drink fell on the ground and rolled to Yueqi’s feet gruntingly.