My Guardian Mr Bo

The bathroom, the bed, the carpet, and in front of the window are all places where this serious army young beast has passed.

But the difference is that there are times when beasted.

For example, being pressed by a woman under her body to ****, not afraid of jokes, cold and sweet, enjoy the process of being ****.

Leng Jue opened her eyes in the morning, and turned her back to her naked and beautiful body.

She was still falling asleep tiredly with her head down and her eyes closed, her sleek shoulders exposed, and the quilt slid down her shoulders, like a sleeping beauty, very attractive, but it made Leng Yue feel countless pity.

He didn't know why he felt that way.

Although she is beautiful, the alienation and coldness that glows on her body is not fake, nor does it seem to be born, it is more like it has been acquired after a long time of precipitation.

But the cold breath, the frowning eyebrows when she occasionally looks back, make people feel distressed, as if she has experienced a lot of things, indifference is just a coat of self that she protects, and it's in her alone Licking against the wound.

Leng Jue got up slightly with pity, looked at her profile, lowered her head, a soft kiss fell on her white shoulder.

This night.

Leng Jue actually discovered a lot of things.

For example, her body, although now covered with a lot of ambiguous traces left behind after passion.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to notice that there are actually many marks of injuries on her body, whether it looks like a knife wound or a gunshot wound, although it can be seen that it has been applied with a special ointment. Over.

But those superficial traces, he could still find some when he kissed and looked.

This involuntarily made him feel a little bit curious about his...wife, while feeling distressed.

Didn't she say that she is a humanities photographer who travels around?

A photographer will have so many injuries?

Leng Jue couldn't help but put out her hand and hugged her tightly. From behind, she seemed to be inlaid with her in her body, perfectly fitting with her body.

In fact, Leng Jue felt painful.

It's just that he didn't show it.

No one hopes that when he wakes up, he will forget everything before, and his mind is blank. The inexplicable feeling of emptiness and irritability really makes him very uncomfortable and painful.

Especially when he saw Gu Liang, he was thinking, how did they meet before? According to his mother, how did he chase her? He guessed countless times, but no matter what, he guessed it would be beautiful.

Even if "not good" happened, Leng Jue knew that at this moment, she liked her and loved her, so no matter what bad things happened before, it doesn't matter.

What he will follow is the current thinking.

Leng Jue kissed her affectionately, and the hot and humid kiss slipped from her shoulder and landed on the wounds of her one by one, and kissed her affectionately everywhere.

Use your own body to really love her.

Gu Liang was awakened in the morning by someone’s patient and more skillful movements. He was asked for it early in the morning, but his movements were so gentle at this time, making her feel the kind of being cherished and protected Yes, the feeling of being loved.

After the warmth in the morning, the two did not separate, they were still close to each other.

He asked her in a hoarse voice, "My wife, tell me, what did you do before I lost my memory?"