Ping Fu remembered that Zhi Xuan once said that the two-meter-wide wedding bed should be enjoyed on the wedding night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 So when he's busy and tired, he sits or lies down on the couch and sleeps.

Ping Fu didn't bother to see if Zhi Xuan was awake, she needed to clean the stained hands and arms immediately.

She pulled the faucet up, and the clear tap water trickled down.

She put her hands under the water like a pillar, and rubbed and rinsed vigorously with soft water, rubbed and poked out a lot of white bubbles with soap, and then washed them with water. Then, apply soap, over and over again, and over again, as if to wash off all the skin that had been touched. Her heart was filled with a kind of apprehension and hatred.

Once upon a time, she did something similar. But at that time, it felt like a kind of weirdness to be seduced, and it was also a shameful cleanliness and a hurt pain. However, there is no such feeling of apprehension and hatred as it is now. Yes, Pingshu doesn't understand why the feelings are so different?

I'm afraid the difference is that one is a familiar one who is caught off guard and is seduced and charmed, and the other is an unexpectedly naked desire to possess and control!

Pingyu cleaned her skin and felt red, and the pain was endless, and only then did a thought come to her mind: there is a man who can protect the woman's munitions waiting at home, and it feels good, at least the munitions woman is still safe, and it is protected by the laws of the country, which is a very good feeling.

Pingshu walked out and was finally able to leave the bathroom.

She snuggled up to the door, staring at the large, newly decorated living room.

The luxurious and bright chandelier shows a style and strength, just like Zhixuan's military identity, which has never been like this moment, making Pingfu feel warm, safe, safe and down-to-earth.

Ping Fu thought, well, actually, this man is very handsome, very meticulous and considerate to himself, at least he is an upright and upright man, not a guy who is obsessed.

Hmph, that sanctimonious and disgusting fellow! How did he get mixed up with the position of deputy director? A leader like him must have treated his subordinates like this more than once.

Of course, it is entirely possible that it is because I don't like to be with the police flowers. So it was wrong to have a lot of privacy and rumors in the police station.

At this time, Ping Xuan suddenly understood: Life in this world needs these gossips. Because there are many things, it is true that there is no wind and no waves.

And the criminal police, sometimes, need to collect all kinds of broken words, suspicions and details, and then investigate them one by one, eliminate the dross, and remove the false and retain the true. For example, in the past, if it weren't for a female classmate who liked to gossip and tell other people's gossip stories, and they would also talk about the tragic and aphrodisiac history of their female classmates in front of Ping Fu, how could the poisoning case of a female college student that shook the whole country be quickly solved? Ping Fu remembered that at that time, when he had just heard the gossip of a female classmate, he said that he was extremely impatient. If it weren't for the warning or enlightenment of the picture that suddenly appeared, I might have missed this doubt.

Ping Fu walked over, squatted beside Zhi Xuan, and watched his snort inhale and exhale, very evenly. She looked at him, and the feelings in her heart were dazed and tangled, at this moment, why was there no more?

Alas, poor people, too!

During this time, I must be too tired to sleep so soundly.

Ping Wei suddenly felt that he had a little feeling for the first time, and he especially wanted to pity the military writer man in front of him, his legal husband, a man who owned a woman with a military supply.

Pingfu stood up and walked into his bedroom. She had just laid down, feeling very uneasy, as if there was some danger in the house, and she thought that maybe she should go to the living room, or at least do something.

So, she picked up her air-conditioned quilt again, walked back quietly, and covered Zhi Xuan's body with the small thin quilt she brought.

Zhi Xuan seemed to feel a warmth, and immediately reached out and dragged the quilt under his neck, his eyes were not opened, his snort continued to be even, he turned sideways, and then fell asleep. His face was glowing with some oil, and his complexion immediately became very moisturized, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, slightly raised.

Ping Fu's heart was moved, and he felt that his husband was very handsome.

She couldn't help but laugh, and gently pressed her face close to Zhi Xuan's face, which was close at hand, and Ping Fu pressed her mouth on Zhi Xuan's forehead.

But his eyes blinked, and he woke up.

Only then did Ping Yu realize that his God, it turned out that Zhi Xuan's eyelashes were so long and so curved! The so-called eyelashes, that's it, right?

She couldn't help it, and pressed her lips to the two long curved eyelashes.

Then she smiled and walked away satisfied.

She turned off the large chandelier in the living room and lay down on another couch.

In the shadows of the darkness, she curled up in a ball and hid in the deep couch - sleeping in the same room with her husband, perhaps, was the safest.

In fact, Pingyu was really dazed, anxious, and panicked.

Now, although I have escaped and returned home, I am safe and sound for the time being. But what to do in the future, how to work, how to live, how to deal with that person and thing?

She didn't know, and she didn't seem to understand.

This kind of human thing, Ping Yu is the most afraid.

Moreover, it seems that he is not born to get along with people who are not gentlemen, perhaps, this is a common problem of all dragon people, and there needs to be a way, avoid humans.

Whenever she encounters such non-gentlemen in her life or on campus, her choice is to be alienated. Stay away, avoid risks, and escape the crowd.

Now, all she knows is that so much has happened in the past few years that her head has always been a mess, all kinds of pain, all kinds of sadness, all kinds of nausea, blank and confused.

People, especially women, are confused when they are all on their own, right? Are they in a hurry? Are they at a loss? Pingfu shook his head, and said to the mottled shadow of the tree in the moonlight, "Sleep, you Pingfu, you will come again tomorrow, everything will pass, everything will be fine."

Sleepiness actually shrouded Pingyu, and when she was confused, a trace of doubt rose in the dream.

What kind of troubled world is this, and the police flower who has nothing has the ability to turn things around.