Stay Away, CEO Husband

The palace imperial minister watched Jiang Qiao's ears rush into the bathroom like a little cute, and the rising corners of his mouth couldn't hide. Baidu search txtjia.com

The sunny afternoon and the quiet and comfortable room made Jiang Qiao's ears and Palace officials feel how warm it was to return home, as if the afternoon was a kind of enjoyment.

Jiang Qiaoer walked out of the bathroom. Her smooth skin was not only more white under the warm sunshine, but also had an attractive taste inside.

The Imperial Palace minister was stunned, which made you feel a little embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "husband, what are you looking at? Don't go to wash Xiangxiang. We should have a good nap at home."

"Obey your wife." the palace official said with a smile.

Jiang Qiaoer changed into her long lost pajamas. A fragrance came from the wardrobe. Jiang Qiaoer couldn't help sighing, "this is the taste of home." then she chose a lace Pajama she liked very much.

Jiang Qiaoer was lying on the bed, a few wisps of warm sunshine shining on the neat sheets. This lovely little woman went to sleep with the sunshine.

When the imperial palace official came out of the bathroom and looked at Jiang Qiao's sound sleep, he couldn't stop saying; "Really, my sleeping wife."

But the palace official didn't want to let go of such a beauty. The palace official took off his coat and showed all his strong abdominal muscles and tight muscles. Baidu search (txt home / / small / / say / / net.)

The palace imperial minister pressed Jiang Qiao's ear with his body. Such a great sense of oppression really forced Jiang Qiao Er to open her eyes.

She groaned, opened her eyes and looked at the imperial palace official. She said with a little complaint, "husband, do you like bullying me while I'm asleep?" then she gently knocked the imperial palace official's shoulder with a small powder fist from time to time.

The palace official said softly, "wife, I've always wanted to bully you, whether you sleep or not."

"You hate it," said Jiang Qiao's ear shyly.

The palace official was direct and said to Jiang Qiao's ear, "wife, is the hospital no better than home? Every time we are ashamed, my wife can't let go."

The little face of Jiang Qiao's ear is like a ripe apple. Although the couple are married, they say such sensitive words

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