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"Hey, I'm not full yet!"
After eating only six or seven dumplings, the dog man ignored her, and started eating and drinking on his own, as if he was very hungry.
Could it be that he hasn't eaten yet?
Qu Ping was touched a little, but was immediately washed away by anger.
Deserve it right to starve to death!
"It's not good for your stomach if you eat too much lying on your stomach. My husband will cook some porridge for you around ten o'clock, and you can eat more."
After eating the last dumpling, Kuan wiped his mouth contentedly, completely ignoring Qu Ping's hateful eyes.
He lifted off the cold towel and took a look, the redness and swelling had faded a lot. The towel turned over and covered it back, and rubbed it with oil by the way.
Why is my private place like a salted fish basking in the sun, being taken out from time to time to see if it is dry. Biting her lower lip, Qu Ping grabbed the bed sheet fiercely as if being tortured, her face was as red as a boiled lobster.
The corner of someone's mouth twitched, and the magic palm touched the bottom of the thigh all the way to the ankle, then dragged the small jade feet, and flicked the five-fingered piano demon on the soles of the feet.
"Dog man, you" She was angry and itchy, and kicked her feet frantically.
"Hahaha!"
Full of teasing and teasing, she left the bedroom arrogantly.
"Dog man! Dead pervert!"
It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge!
"Boom!" There was a loud slam of the bedroom door.
Kuan, who was dealing with garbage at the door, immediately threw away the things in his hand and rushed in. As expected, the door was locked.
"Wife! Open the door! Wife!" Kuan gently patted on the door, begging softly.
"Crack!" There was a sound of turning off the lights in the room.
Is this sleep?
The implication is that he has to stay alone in the empty room at night? No! Life is better than death!
Alas, it's a pleasure to abuse a wife for a while, and chase his wife to the crematorium. And this is just the beginning!
The east was pale, and Qu Ping, who had slept beautifully, woke up leisurely, feeling comfortable all over.
Without the harassment of dog men, she cultivates her body and mind every day, keeps her heart clean and ascetic, goes to bed early and gets up early, and she will surely live a long life.
Men are the scourge!
She touched her small pp, and the redness seemed to have faded away. She put on the ointment before going to bed last night, and it really worked.
She tried to sit carefully, and the pain was no longer so painful, but sitting for a long time still felt a little uncomfortable.
It's good to have recovery, and you don't need to be controlled by others.
Qu Ping walked to the balcony to feel the charm of the morning. Various potted plants are planted on the balcony, competing for splendor and beauty. In the gentle breeze, the flower fairies sway their graceful figures gently. They are not irritable or lively, everything is so beautiful.
Of course, beauty is always so short
"Good morning! Wife!" A voice that was too sweet to die for, reached Qu Ping's ears, but it was as annoying as a crow's cry.
Qu Ping rolled her eyes, turned her back to the dog man and started her morning exercise.
Twisted his neck, twisted his buttocks, shook his hands and feet, and took a few deep breaths.
"Wife, your health is better, it's great!"
"Honey, what's for breakfast?"
"Honey, shall we go out to eat or cook at home?"
"My wife"
"Boom!"
The loud closing sound of the door responded to him simply, your wife's anger has not subsided yet!
The dog man closed the window awkwardly, went back to the bathroom and began to wash.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he had a sudden thought, he quickly brushed his teeth, scratched his head a few times with his fingers, and then rubbed his face vigorously, twisting his mouth, as decadent as he wanted.
In the kitchen, Qu Ping was starting a pot, and the smell of chopped green onions burst forth.
Because Uncle Jin often comes to live, there is no shortage of easy-to-storage food in the refrigerator.
"That's great! You can have breakfast as soon as you wake up! My wife is so virtuous! I'm the happiest man in the world!" The dog man hugged Qu Ping from behind, flattering loudly and loudly.
Qu Ping didn't fight, quarrel, or resist, she picked up her chopsticks and slammed the dog man's back hard.
"Ah, wife!"
Kuan let go of Qu Ping in pain, touched the two bright red marks on the back of his hand, looked at Qu Ping pitifully, trying to win affection.
It was clearly a deep and magnetic voice, but when it howled coquettishly, it was so enchanting that it devoured people's souls. Qu Ping couldn't help but smiled inwardly, but put on a cold expression on her face.
She picked up the bowl and walked over without seeing it.??, sat down swaggeringly, and began to eat gracefully.
With a wide and flat mouth, he turned his head and looked into the pot,
Gone? !
This heartless little woman burned her own share.
well! Don't have sweet dreams, she's already being polite without taking the laxative to pull you up.
"Honey, this is the love poached egg my husband cooked for you."
On the exquisite plate, a perfect heart-shaped poached egg is lying charmingly, and a delicate rose is lying gracefully on one side.
Damn dog man, he went to the balcony to destroy flowers again, I want you to be so polite!
"Honey, eat it while it's hot. If you eat it when it's cold, your stomach will feel uncomfortable again." The dog man propped his head on the table with his hands, and looked at Qu Ping obediently.
Qu Ping finished eating the noodles, wiped her mouth delicately, then slowly took the fork, under the earnest eyes of the dog man
"Chachacha"!
Poked that proud poached egg to pieces, leaving a dead body, which was too horrible to look at
"Honey, good knife skills."
The dog man boasted flatteringly, and even gave Qu Ping a thumbs up, a complete dog's leg.
Qu Ping was satisfied with poking, she gently put down the fork, picked up the rose again, and smelled it.
Sure enough, there is no woman who does not like flowers!
She is willing to take this flower, which means that she still has hope.
Good things good things!
The dog man is very happy.
However
Qu Ping tore off a petal, and lightly sprinkled it on the dog man, one after another, like flying snowflakes.
"It smells so good! After being touched by my wife's hand, the flowers become very fragrant." The dog man grabbed a petal, sniffed it, and said fascinated.
Is there any principle in this?
Is this still the thirty-six-year-old man with a solid body, who makes all the bosses of the underworld nod and bow to him?
No!
This is just a poor wretch who was abandoned by his wife, tried every means to please him, and only begged his grandpa to sue his grandma.
Qu Ping clapped her hands, got up and went back to her room.
The dog man resisted with her body to prevent her from closing the door, but Qu Ping couldn't resist him, so she turned around angrily and threw her head on the bed.
"Wife! Don't ignore me!" The dog man lay on his side, and stretched out his big hand to scoop her into his arms.
The unevenness and the fragrance of nephrite made him obsessively thinking about it all night. Last night, he almost kept his eyes open until dawn.
The little woman in her arms was like a lifeless doll, neither screaming nor fighting, and just ignoring people with her eyes closed.
The lethality of this kind of cold violence is too great, and the male dog is so uncomfortable that he is about to go crazy.
"Honey, I was wrong! I was so wrong! I love you so much! I can't share you with anyone. Just thinking about it makes me lose control, I'm like a psycho, I'm impulsive and I'm missing. I hit I lost you, I am very sorry, I am very distressed, I am sorry, I am sorry."
The dog man whispered next to Qu Ping's ear, whispering over and over again.
Those eyelashes that fluttered like wings revealed her psychological changes. Qu Ping's heart was falling little by little, and her body was slowly becoming soft.
The dog man keenly grasped the information, he grabbed Qu Ping's shoulders, and gently turned her body to face him.
Qu Ping lowered her gaze, avoiding his scorching eyes.
He gently lifted her chin, Qu Ping's eyes had nowhere to rest, she could only helplessly rest on his face.
The haircut that is usually neatly done is very messy, the lips are dry and peeled, the eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, the complexion is gray, and the whole person looks tired and haggard.
Did he stay up all night?
"Yesterday afternoon you ran away, I looked for you everywhere, I couldn't find you! I was so scared, I thought I lost you, I thought I would never find you again, I thought my life was ruined from now on It's" The dog man's voice trembled, and the tension was overflowing.
Having a good skin can always be an advantage!
Qu Ping's heart trembled with his handsome and tired face, as if blocked by something, which made Qu Ping feel uncomfortable.
She knows that he loves herself, very, very much!
Yesterday afternoon, she was also driven mad by him, and she just didn't want to see this pervert again.
She didn't expect that her disappearance would have such a great impact on him.
"Who told you to hit me, you actually hit me." Sobbing, thinking about Qu Ping, she began to feel wronged.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was wrong, I was wrong! Then hit me, hit me."
After a burst of ecstasy, the little woman finally agreed to talk to him. He grabbed the little woman's hand and patted his face.
"You're old and ugly, so I don't want to touch you." Qu Ping teased, struggling with disdain.
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After a burst of ecstasy, the little woman finally agreed to talk to him. He grabbed the little woman's hand and patted his face.
"You're old and ugly, so I don't want to touch you." Qu Ping teased, struggling with disdain.
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