last night.Ho Shaoting gently stroked her cheek and asked, "How did you start with him"Wen Man guessed the reason for his unusual behavior.All in all, he did mind her relationship with Gu Changqing.Sh...She snuggled into his neck, her voice barely a whisper. "Will there really be bugs"

Lu Qian chuckled lowly.

Even now, she can think of those...

When she was on the verge of tears, the man leaned into her ear and sneered, "Still afraid of bugs, huh"

Lu Qian didn't show any mercy. Who asked her to say the wrong thing...

Tell him he's old!

Older men are the best at taking care of young girls...

Only after everything was done did Lu Qian have the mind to change the sheets.

Those pale blue shirts, tossed on the floor.

Worn and sweaty, it's completely unwearable.

Lu Qian is handling the follow-up.

The washing machine washed the bedsheets, and he also washed and dried her underwear. He picked up that shirt too; she thought he would throw it in the trash, but Uncle Lu is very thrifty. He said it could still be worn after a wash.

How to wear it

Laundry room, Lu Qian's eyes are soft...

He had been busy for several days, and he wasn't without weariness, but being able to spend time with her like this, being able to hold her close, seemed to erase all his fatigue.

The rest, is all that satisfies.

After doing those things, he took her panties and gave them back to her.

Actually, there are also her little panties here, but they've been put away for several years and haven't been worn. She's a bit delicate and refuses to touch them, saying there are little bugs!. "It's been years, isn't it, Mrs. Huo Are you still holding a grudge"He leaned in close to her ear and said in a somewhat unserious tone, “I've practically given my life to you already, what more loy...