Chapter 1365： I also help you today (1/2)

Chapter 1365 I will help you again today

”It's been two weeks, it's almost healed, not at all...” Wei Zhenhui swallowed before the word pain came out.

Seeing Su Mian pressing one hand on the wound, his delicate face was tilted up, his eyes were calculating. If he dares to say that it doesn't hurt, his daughter-in-law's little claw must tear open the wound that has just grown.

Su Mian took him to the bathroom, ”Go and wash, I'll change your dressing later.”

Wei Zhenhui, no matter how strong his determination is, he is also a man, and he is still hungry for a month.

So, he took it off and his wife cleaned him neatly. This scene...

Wife off in my head! It looks bare.

The daughter-in-law is also very serious, holding a towel on his little hand, sometimes rubbing on his back, sometimes touching his chest, and then rubbing twice on his waist.

Wei Zhenhui felt that the fire all over his body had gathered in one place. Although the two of them had done everything intimately, this was still a daughter-in-law, and it was the first time he took a bath...

The daughter-in-law is thinner, and her chin is sharper, and Mingli's clear eyes are a little hazy because of the moisture.

His wife is as beautiful as a picture, and he wants to be a picture too.

”What do you want? Raise your arms.” The wife whispered orders. Wei Zhenhui raised his arms, the corner of his lips twitched, and the next moment he hugged Su Mian.

”What are you doing, I haven't washed it yet, you let me go... Um...” Su Mian struggled twice before being taken into the bath by someone who was eye-catching.

”Daughter-in-law, I'm hungry...”

The dense kisses came all over the world. Someone was so gentle this time that he bit his daughter-in-law before. This time he was cautious and didn't make the daughter-in-law feel any pain. ”Daughter-in-law, you always help me heal my injuries, and I will help you today. one time.”

Su Mian didn't understand, and she murmured in her heart.

When Su Mian's head was pressed against the steamy chest, it softened into a puddle of mud. As for how the **** helped her in the end, she couldn't remember.

I only know that the tip of the tongue is lightly shallow, it seems that it doesn't hurt as much as before.

Su Mian didn’t know when she left the bathroom or when she slept. Anyway, she was like a puddle of mud, sometimes leaning against a man’s hot chest, and sometimes being held in his arms.