Sweet Wife, be Good!

This kind of feeling is both practical and warm, as if with him, there is really a dependence, even if the whole world is against oneself, there is no need to be afraid.

No matter when, he is behind her, she just needs, rest assured to look back...

Hearing Shen Jingyu's explanation, Mrs. Feng said angrily: "I said, whoever is so vicious, cursing people in this way. It turns out that the brother and sister, from beginning to end, are always deliberately calculating He Ning..."

Shen Jingyu took He Ning's hand and strode out.

Mrs. Feng put away what she hadn't finished speaking, and looked at their backs, because it was too shocked, she couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

Feng Xueli also looked at their backs, until they disappeared into the darkness outside the door, he kept looking at them.

"It turns out that you know everything and what happened inside is clear. Have you been eating seriously?" He Ning couldn't help asking as soon as he got into the car.

He is concerned about so many other things, but hasn't he eaten well?

After I asked, I realized that my tone was too annoying, I shouldn't have spoken to him like that.

She lowered her head: "I'm just worried about your stomach..."

"It really hurts." Shen Jingyu hooked her lips, flew diagonally into the temple's long eyebrows, and raised them slightly.

"It's still painful? Then I'll go buy some medicine for you." He Ning knocked on his head, "I was too negligent. I should have asked Qiao Hai to buy medicine for you just now..."

"Don't take medicine." Shen Jingyu had no pain long ago, but seeing her anxious and concerned expression, her small face flushed with anxiety, made him very satisfied.

He Ning frowned her eyebrows and bit her lip: "What should I do? This pain is not a solution. Then I will rub it for you?"

"Okay." Shen Jingyu agreed. He had no objection to this proposal, and even because of joy, the corners of his lips kept rising.

He Ning stretched out a small hand and placed it on his chest. Although shy, he couldn't take care of that much in the current situation.

He has a very good figure, every piece of his eight-pack abs feels hard to the touch, feels good in his hand, and is full of a man's sense of strength.

Those muscles, every line is so perfect, the touch of the fingers is too good to let go.

It took a long time for He Ning to touch the position of his stomach and rub it gently.

Her fingers were slender, white and soft, and the force on his chest was very light, not much heavier than tickle.

Like a feather, he gently scratched Shen Jingyu's heart, and his heart felt itchy and crisp.

"Is it better?" He Ning asked softly. In fact, she wasn't very good at rubbing, but she thought it would be better for him.

"It still hurts..." Shen Jingyu felt her hand tend to leave, frowned and said in a low voice.

He Ning hurriedly kneaded it again, not daring to relax.

Shen Jingyu sat comfortably, enjoying the caring care of the little woman. Every pore in his body was ironed, and the pleasure spread into the limbs, holding the delicate nephrite, and refreshing both physically and mentally.

He Ning rubbed it and touched a cold thing with her tentacle.

"What is it?" she said strangely, touching her hand and holding it up to take a look.

It turned out to be a bracelet!

The logo on the bracelet is exactly the same as the one on her hand!

She usually touches the one she wears, so she knows the details clearly.

The necklace on her hand is a female model, and the one I can touch from Shen Jingyu's body is a male model!