Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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The boss was kind enough to help her, how could she... think of something messy?

Because Su Lang's wrist is thin and white, the bulging veins and blood vessels are very conspicuous, Feng Qingzhou smiled helplessly, not intending to embarrass Su Lang in this matter.

She put a series of things such as shampoo and conditioner under her feet one by one, and took an unused clean towel and wrapped it around Su Lang's neck.

Seeing that she really wanted to wash her hair, Su Lan felt even more distressed.

How can I wash this...

After Feng Qingzhou adjusted the hot water, he dried his hands and went out, closing the bathroom door.

"Okay, wash it quickly, I'll get you the unused pajamas and pajamas later." Feng Qingzhou leaned against the door and said.

Su Lang scratched her head, not understanding: "Huh?"

Feng Qingzhou's smiling voice came through the bathroom door, muffled: "I see you are tied up, your face is almost as red as the boiled shrimp boiled in that pot, I don't want to tease you, just wash it yourself."

"Light boat..."

"Why, do you really want me to wash it for you?" Feng Qingzhou joked.

Su Lan quickly blushed and said, "No!"

Feng Qingzhou laughed.

Su Lang took off her clothes and was about to unbutton her underwear when she suddenly thought of a fatal thing.

"Light boat?"

Feng Qingzhou picked up Wang Zai who climbed to the bathroom door, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Lan paused, her voice was very strange: "...What about underwear?"

Feng Qingzhou grabbed Wang Zai: "..."

To suffer, she just had a temporary idea, and didn't think of this aspect at all.

Feng Qingzhou rubbed the rough tortoise shell under his hand, struggled for a while, and then tentatively said: "Wear mine?"

Feng Qingzhou asked, but what he thought was: It's not possible, Su Lang probably wouldn't be willing?Girls are the most obsessed with the cleanliness of these underwear, even herself.

So she said again: "Just kidding, I had sex panties here once."

Su Lan, who had a nosebleed while wearing Feng Qingzhou's undergarments, said: "..."

Say it early!

After washing away the nosebleed that kept overflowing with hot water, Su Lang didn't want to talk anymore.

Have you been too angry recently, and you will get nosebleeds when you make up some pictures in your brain?

She began to think that she might need to quit hot pot for a while.

Feng Qingzhou on the other end had no idea that his unintentional words had caused the bloodshed, so he dropped the last sentence in a moderate voice that happened to be heard by Su Lan: "Ah, I bought the wrong brand of xing underwear this time, it looks like It looks like I can’t urinate s-hi.”

Su Baobao: "..."

Is her boss the devil?

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After half an hour.

As soon as Feng Qingzhou finished turning over a page of the book in hand, Su Lan came out of the bathroom wiping her hair with a towel.

s-his-hi's chestnut hair stuck to her forehead, and her cheeks were pink like ripe peaches due to the long-time hot water bath.

Because it was pajamas that were light and light, Su Lan put them on loosely. She looked like a child who was secretly wearing an adult's clothes. She didn't have any sex appeal, but she was very cute.

Feng Qingzhou looked at her with a smile, waved his hand, and beckoned her to go over.

Su Lan walked over obediently and sat on the small round pier in front of Feng Qingzhou.

"The buttons are buttoned wrong." Feng Qingzhou said warmly.

Su Lang looked down, sure enough, there were a few buttons jumping, no wonder they were all open above the collarbone, she thought it was Feng Qingzhou who liked this type of pajamas...

Before she had time to move, the woman in front of her had already closed the book and put it aside, walked in front of her, and squatted down.

Putting her hands on her buttons, one by one, she passed through the buttons, and then put them in the correct position, and finally fastened them one by one.

Knowing that Su Lan was not wearing anything under her pajamas, Feng Qingzhou buttoned it for her with her eyes closed.

The fragrance that was close at hand gradually became entangled with the fragrance on her body, as if they came from the same source, it smelled very nice.

Su Lan suddenly realized that they were using the same body wash, shampoo, conditioner and more...

Like husband and wife.

Like a demon, she leaned closer to count Feng Qingzhou's small fan-like eyelashes.One, one... very long.

Su Lang restrained the urge to stretch out her fingers to touch, her eyes naturally tried to shift the object, from the eyelashes to the eyes, nose, and lips below.

Maybe it was too familiar before, so I often ignored the beauty of the other party.

But now, like the backlash accumulated for too long, it overwhelmed her overwhelmingly.

She actually...was unwilling to resist.

The experience of the video game city flooded into her mind at the right time, and she couldn't help thinking: What does the light boat taste like today?

Is it still c_ào berry?

she asked out loud.

Feng Qingzhou just buttoned the last button, and opened his eyes in surprise after hearing the words.

"What c_ào berry flavor?"

Su Lan's gaze rested on Feng Qingzhou's lips, and she didn't speak.

She didn't notice that she was like a wolf that had found its prey, expressing its desire fiercely and bluntly.

The desire to devour each other.

Even so, this is Su Lan.

Feng Qingzhou didn't take this young wolf dog seriously, and said with a chuckle, "Didn't you say you should try more?"

The woman closed her eyes defiantly.

Only the trembling eyelashes showed that she was not as calm and calm as she appeared on the outside.

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Chapter 40 Brakes

About half a century has passed.

Su Lan suddenly said extremely calmly: "I am a straight girl of steel, it doesn't matter what I do."

Feng Qingzhou frowned, and opened his eyes again, only to see that the extremely calm steel pipe grabbed his coat and pants at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, and put them on directly without taking off his pajamas and pajama pants.