One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3364: Sir said your hand is worth thousands of dollars
Night, so long.
In the bathtub of the presidential suite, a tall and a slender figure are entangled with each other...
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In the early morning, the warm sun shines through the gauze curtain and hits the big bed in the room.
Song Song's long eyelashes, half curled like a fragrant fan, trembled and woke up.
"Um..."
She groaned softly.
The waist is sore and weak.
But I'm fine.
Although Gong Qing was crazy last night, she seemed to be worried about her body all the time, not as chaotic as before, but with a slightly restrained madness.
She was able to get up this morning as proof.
Sit up, propped up, suddenly, the man beside him turned over, and an unconscious dream spit out from his lips.
Song Song was surprised.
Isn't Gong Qing gone yet?
Looking back, sure enough, that man who couldn't wake up, who wasn't Gong Qing?
He let go of his usual coldness, and like a warm husband, he lay down beside his woman, and he didn't care about his image. His thigh pressed against Song Song's calf, which was very comfortable.
Song Song watched and couldn't help but chuckle.
This picture is so good. If every day from now on is so beautiful, it would be great.
Song Song raised the corners of his lips happily, gently pulled his calf out of him, and walked out of the hall on tiptoe.
In the living room, the maid is already waiting: "Miss Song early! May I ask what breakfast do you and Mr. have for?"
"Don't bother, I'll just go to the kitchen and fix it."
"Ah? How can this be? Miss Song's hand is very precious. The husband said that your hand is worth thousands of dollars, so you must not hurt it. But the kitchen needs to use a knife and make a fire..."
"He really said that?" Song Song was very surprised.
Gong Qing is not a careful person, she knows it best.
Gong Qing is not a person, she always understands such trivial matters as instructing servants.
But now...
What happened to Gong Qing?
"Well, Mr. explained it on the first day, and we dare not forget it." The maid was respectful.
Song Song's heart filled with complicated feelings, pursed his lips, and said, "It doesn't matter, this time I insisted. If he blames him, he will blame me. Besides, it's just cooking, how could he hurt him? Got it? Then I'm too delicate..."
As he was speaking, a man snorted lazily behind him: "Aren't you delicate? Then I don't know who it is. It won't work if it's deep, it won't work if it's shallow, and it's called with force, and it's called without force..."
Song Song suddenly blushed!
Why is my brother up?
The problem is, God, the servant is still here, so don't pay attention to what my brother says.
She hurriedly turned around and blinked at Gong Qing.
However, the man leaning lazily at the door, his straight and stern image is slightly different in normal days, a little more homely, but his shameless side is no worse than normal!
He curled his lips evilly: "Why, did I say something wrong? Isn't that the case?"
Song Song is speechless: "...!"
The maid's face turned red when she heard this, and she covered her lips and smiled: "Mr. and Miss have a really good relationship... Then I won't disturb the two of you. Sir, Miss Song wants to make breakfast for you!"
"Yes." Gong Qing responded and looked at Song Song, "Can you do it?"
Song Song puffed out his mouth in annoyance: "Nonsense, or I will starve to death these days."
Speaking, put on your apron and hurried into the kitchen.
Gong Qing looked at the little back who was running away, recalling the taste of last night's ecstasy, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Women really can't be spoiled, this stupid woman has been spoiled all night, and now she Dare to talk back to Lao Tzu..."