Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  How could this thing appear in her hat?

  Li Jia's face is green.

  She even took all the way without realizing it.

  Kaka is still a child, and it is impossible for him to put it in. Li Jia thought about it carefully and realized it.

   "It is estimated that... Maybe it was accidentally put in when the mental hospital was in a conflict with a group of neuroses..."

  Li Jia looked at the pale pink male-only masturbation supplies in her brother's hand, her face turned purple.

  The place where this thing is a woman, it should be used by a man, the size and length of a man can almost hold it with one hand.

  Li Jia’s face changed like a rainbow, which is really shameful!

  That group of neuroses, really neuroses!

  Lu Yichen's face didn't improve at all, he threw away the dirty thing casually, hugged the warm and slender body in his arms, leaned over and buried her side face, and kissed gently.

  "What happened in the mental hospital?" His hand reached up into her clothes and kneaded. "Good, relax."

  He withdrew slightly to give Jiajia some buffer time. His low-enchanted voice was contaminated with desire, dull and sexy.

   "I..." Li Jia bit her lip with her teeth and stretched her arms to push him. "It hurts, I'll just say when you go out."

  Lu Yichen's eyes were dark, and a hot, moist kiss fell on her lips, a powerful and unquestionable intrusion and entanglement.

  He held her waist, stroked and kissed her body, making ambiguous moves in and out between his lips and teeth, teasing Jiajia.

   After half an hour, the car stopped, Lu Yichen half-wrapped Li Jia, and quickly walked into the room.

  It wasn't until the next morning that he got up refreshed.

  Li Jia slept faintly, her delicate face was exhausted, and her eyelids could not be lifted.

  Lu Yichen hugged her and took a shower, then tossed her again, and the fragrant washing was tucked back into the quilt.

  Looking at the sister who was shrunk under the quilt, her little face flushed, Lu Yichen opened the corner of the quilt and kissed her face.

  I was too involved last night, although I wanted to ask something, but when that time came, I forgot to forget it.

  In the middle of the night, she cried so badly that her throat became hoarse.

   "Oh, sleep well." Lu Yichen sucked on her tender and red lips and tucked the quilt for her.

  Looking at Jiajia's appearance, he will not be able to recover for a while. He regrets a little afterwards every time, but he can't bear it anymore.

  Looking at the objects he saw yesterday, Lu Yichen's narrow eyes felt a chill.

  Rongshan Mental Hospital?

  Lu Yichen asked the maid at home to look after Li Jia, not to disturb her to rest, and asked the driver to take him to the Creation Building.

  As soon as the black Maybach stopped downstairs in the building, Lu Yichen's cell phone rang.

  While picking up his mobile phone, he stepped into the dedicated passage of the building to get on the elevator. When the people in the lobby saw him, they all greeted him.

"what is the matter?"

  It was Michelle who called. Under normal circumstances, Michelle would not call his special plane.

"Mr. Lu, this is the case. In recent days, a couple claiming to be the parents of heart donors came to the office. They wanted to see you. No matter what our staff said, they would not leave. The security has been forced to drag people away, but they often come..."

  Mixue also heard about the old man Lu’s illness and heart donation. She did not dare to call the shots in private, so as not to delay the old man’s condition, she could only tell Lu Yichen.

   "You can't do this! Help! My horrified daughter! Kindness is not rewarded!"

   "This world! There is no conscience!"

  As soon as Lu Yichen got on the elevator, his ears exploded.

  Five or six security guards dragged a crying old couple to the outside, and the old couple cried loudly.