Chapter 697: In fact, I was injured there too.

Gu Yu's lips, Xiao Li smiled: "Would I like to draw a few here?"
Song has no worries and yells at him: "You are crazy? Self-mating."
A few words, she is not distressed to die?
"Stupid woman, do you believe this?" Gu Yu lived on her waist.
"I am not worried about you and distressed you?" Song no worries.
"I know, I am joking with you." Gu Yu buried her face in her neck and sniffed her fragrance.
"Sucking..." This taste is too good to smell, he is already addicted.
It is not enough to smell her taste.
He opened his mouth and took a bite on her shoulder.
She was bitten by her clothes.
Song Wushou took a shot on his back. "Gu Yu, what are you doing with me?"
"Eat you, delicious."
"Go to the bath." Song worries to get down from his lap.
"No!" Gu Yu hugged her tightly. "Let me hold you, when you take a shower, you can wash."
Anyway, it is daytime.
"You just came back, taking a shower, it is a good meaning, wash away the mildew on your body."
"I have no mold on my body." He came back from the pasture of the pastoral.
"Hey, go take a shower."
Gu Yu looked up and looked at her with a smile. "Are you helping me wash?"
Song Wushou’s face is red,
You think it’s beautiful!

"I am hurt, shouldn't you wash it for me?"
"You are only injured in your chest, and your hands and feet are not hurt."
Gu Shuguang was deep and his face was dignified. "Actually, I was injured there too."
Song Wuyou did not respond for a moment, "Where?"
"There."
"Where is it?"
"The tool for sowing."
"This……"
Song had no worries, a glimpse, then bowed his head and looked at him with horror.
The crotch blocked everything and she couldn't see him here.
She pumped her mouth and slowly looked up, still stunned. "Is it hurt? Was it hit by the enemy?"
Gu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Is there a difference?"
"..." seems to be no difference, it is hurt.
"Abandoned?" Gu Yu saw that she was a little overwhelmed and asked with a funny smile.
No. Song Wu wowed his head and blinked. His eyelashes trembled. "I was just thinking, a man like you, who is hurt here. If you can't, isn't it too painful?"

"It's really painful, especially if you don't get hurt. You can't do it with your beloved woman. It's more painful."
Song Wu wowed a small face, "I am pitiful."
"I feel that I am pitiful. Should I meet me in other ways?"
Song looked at him sadly and faintly: "How do you want me to serve you?"
"Help me take a shower, can I?"
If he said that helping him bathe, Song Wushou may refuse.
However, he added the words "Is it ok" behind him, and he heard that Song Worry was softened.
"Yes." My wife helped her husband take a shower. What is this?
"Go." Gu Yu's lips and a hook, picked up Song Wu worry, walked toward the bathroom.
The bathroom, the sound of water that is not clear.
suddenly……
"Auntie, don't you say that you are injured here? Why are there no scars, still so stiff and firm?" The woman's exclamation.
"It is hurt, it is the injury that has not been touched for too long, it is not kicked, it is not being hit, it is not a knife." If it is a knife, is there still?
"You lied to me! I will lie to me when I come back, Gu Yu, I pinch you!"