The blood on the bed

In the Jiang residence, Jiang Yuanyuan had just taken a shower. She was drying her hair with a towel and walking on the floor barefooted. She looked at the things in front of her from a distance and reached out to take them.

"Do you want to take this or this?"

Tomorrow was Shen chengjing's baby's one-month-old birthday, so it was necessary to give her a gift! She had gone shopping at the mall today and ended up dragging a truckload back. Now, she was preparing to choose.

"Ah," he said. At this moment, someone hugged her tightly from behind!

"Baby, you're dressed so sexily? Were you waiting for me?" Zhou Yuncheng said, his big palm uneasily burrowed into her skirt.

Hearing his voice, Jiang Yuanyuan leaned into his arms and reached out to hold his hand.""Cheng, help me take a look! Which one is better?"

"Am I not watching it?" Zhou Yuncheng said, looking down at her body: "I think it's good everywhere.“