After staying in the Marshal's Mansion for another half a month, the old doctor finally left.

When he left, he was extremely reluctant, and tried his best to persuade Ah Zhao to study medicine with him.

However, Ah Zhao was not interested in this, and Huo Jun did not agree - how tiring it is to study Chinese medicine. The point is that it will consume most of his wife's mind.

Madame's favorite thing should be this handsome. Huo Dashuai said confidently.

Soon it will be snow season.

The snow in Pingjing came late, and by the time the snow fell, it was already Chinese New Year's Eve.

The family of the Marshal Mansion had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, and several aunts and wives said goodbye with great eyes.

The remaining Ah Zhao, Huo Jun, and Mrs. Huo's family of three sat together to celebrate the New Year.

Mrs. Huo is old, no more than a young person, so she got up and left first after a while.

Ah Zhao was quite energetic, she and Huo Jun sat together, and prepared some small snacks to pass the time.

The two chatted there.

Just chatting and chatting, the two turned into feeding each other.

Huo Jun likes to feed his wife very much.

When she ate, she always had a look of great satisfaction and joy, as if such a small meal had made her complete.

It's so rare that you can't help but want to rub it.

In fact, Huo Jun did the same.

Ah Zhao fell into his arms and giggled, laughing and laughing, and his expression changed a little.

Because she sensed that there was something discordant under her that was pressing against her.

Huo Jun's gaze also became hot.

"Madam, you're already in good shape, aren't you?" Huo Jun lowered his head and pecked her lips, his voice was hoarse.

Ah Zhao's face turned red, the two had been married for more than half a year, but they had been taking care of her poor health, and they had been busy detoxifying Huo Jun some time ago, so they were ......

Until now, the two have been in love for a long time, but they have never really had a round house.

Huo Jun's kiss had reached between her thin white neck.

Zhao's slender neck leaned back a little, and he let out a moan of joy or resistance.

Huo Jun was already moved at this moment, but when he heard this, he stopped.

He looked at the person in his arms and asked softly, "Ah Zhao?" ”

Ah Zhao glanced at him with watery eyes, with an indescribable glow, she bit her lip, did not speak, only quietly reached out and hugged his neck.

The next moment, she felt a chill in front of her - Huo Jun, this guy, actually tore open her clothes directly!

Zhao: "...... My new clothes ......"

Huo Jun's eyes swept over the beautiful scenery in front of him, picked him up, and pressed him on the bed:

"Clothes...... Tomorrow I will have someone make ten sets of ...... for my wife."

I have to say that Ah Zhao's body is well-born, his skin is porcelain white and delicate, and he is very soft and greasy with one hand, which makes people love it.

Because of the congenital sake, the body is thin, the waist swings lightly, trembling slightly, like a willow branch, but the plump place is not small at all, the peak of the white life is a little red, with the waist swing trembling, shaking the eyes of the flower picker.

"Ah......" Ah Zhao suddenly couldn't help but scream, and she hurriedly bit her lip.

Huo Jun leaned down, rescued the two poor red lips, and swallowed all the moans in his mouth.

Everything is indescribable.

The time has come.

Thousands of lights were lit up, and countless fireworks burst into the sky over Pingjing.

It's a new year.

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Sprinkle a flower and sprinkle a flower, I feel that my driving skills have made great progress.

There should be an extra fan later.

See you later.