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Chapter 1330

    

ryone around him knew all this. Only he was kept in the dark, so he fixed his eyes on his grandmother, who he knew was the gap.he went to the Lu family early in the morning and forcibly touched porcel...the maid nodded, "Yes."

Song Ming looked up at the closed study door upstairs. He had been with his husband for so many years. Some of his conduct and habits were deep in the bone marrow, and he was too familiar with them.

for example, a husband will go to his wife whenever he loses his temper.

at first, he called his wife to his study, and the two didn't come out for a long time. When they came out, the wife was beaten and hugged by her husband in her arms, still wearing her husband's coat.

later, the lady understood and refused to go to his study. The husband went straight to the bedroom, kicked the door behind his legs, and cursed the little thing, didn't he

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study, Liu Yulu came forward and put the small medicine box on the desk. She raised her cold apricot eyes and looked at him. "put out your cigarette first, and I'll take care of your wound."

Lord Luke stretched out his palm and grabbed her by the wrist.

Liu Li Luo stagnated, when he pulled hard, she fell undefensively and sat directly on his sturdy lap.

his thighs were strong and strong, and she felt a lot of pain when she sat down. just as she was about to struggle, Luke lowered his head and sprayed a bad puff of smoke from his mouth into her face.

ahem.

Liu Yuanluo immediately choked. She coughed twice, and her cold apricot eyes were red and watery. "Lord Lu, what are you doing"

Lord Luk looked at her, and if he raised his thin lips, he said, "what do you think I am doing I don't see that I am in a bad mood. When I am in a bad mood, I should not treat any wounds, but …" What to do with you. " His words were enough to evoke many memories. Liu Yilu's cold face quickly turned a light red. "Lord Lu, please respect yourself!"

Lord Luke took another faint puff of his cigar. "are you sure you want to sit on my lap and talk to me about self-respect, huh"

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"…" She didn't want to sit on his lap, he pulled her.

Liu Ruilu struggled hard, "you let me go!"

Lu Sijue grabbed her thin waist with a big hand. "Why are you blushing" I remember when I first got married, someone secretly logged on to the browser and asked a … The question of whether husband and wife will die if they do too much between them. "

Liu Yulu's eyelashes trembled. Unexpectedly, he brought it out again.

when he first got married, he would mess with her every night, but the next morning she couldn't get up at all, but he went to the office in high spirits.

later, a lot of things happened between the two people. He became more and more uncertain and often lost his temper. Once he was in a bad mood, he would not let her go.

once she secretly took out her computer and lost that she would die if she did too much between husband and wife. Who knew she happened to be caught by him, so she was laughed at by him for many years.

at that time, her time in A Jiao Fang was very arrogant. Apart from the jewelry design, she was spoiled by him. Lu Yinyin was right. She was treasured by him in A Jiao Fang at the age of 19. She has no experience of the world, and her eyes are still clear and cold, just as she was then.

"I don't want to talk about it, just let me go." Liu Yulu struggled restlessly in his arms.

Lu Sijun imprisoned her bully, but she wriggled restlessly in his arms, the two bodies were rubbing, and his eyes soon darkened.

at this time, Liu Liulu felt as if she had touched something, the touch. It looks like a burning stick, and this is...

Liu Yulu looked up at him questioningly.

Lord Luk knows that if it goes on like this, he will wear it. Now in her eyes, he is no longer good. How can he still have a physiological reactionhas always been the kind of man who is a little bad in his bones. He knows how to taste women, and his fierce eyes always exude a strong sense of demand, which greatly satisfies the vanity of women an...