sister in love with me

()013-09-16

Before the age of 13, it will grow to 1.7 meters. It is impossible to only grow tall but not long.

In the past few years, he has never stopped practicing kung fu, and Tan Taijing has never stopped massage. In addition to helping the growth of bones, relaxing muscles and regulating organs, the most important thing is that Tan Taijing will change his ways to maintain his health. .

In Tan Taijing's words, after all, a man must have a strong male sex function to be considered a truly powerful man. No matter how skilled eunuchs are, they will never be able to make it to the stage of history. "Sunflower Collection".

Although Wang An is hiding, he can't talk about shrinking in a corner, let alone write "Sunflower Treasure" to complete his life, so he should be like the founding emperor, not only conquering a large territory.

This is Tan Taijing.

With such a master, Wang An's body is very good, and his development is also ahead of schedule, so masculine characteristics and masculine reactions are also very natural.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary physical contact with the opposite sex is of course nothing. After Wang An calmed Zhang Mulan, he felt her slightly cold body leaning softly in his arms, even through the underwear. I can feel the unique elastic plumpness of his chest pressing against his arms, as well as the tightly gripped waist...

I don't know if it's because of being a married woman, but Wang An always feels that Zhang Mulan is a bit round and jade-like, but still maintains the pure and youthful feeling of a young woman, and the thin waist always makes men have the urge to move around , not to mention the delicious fragrance coming from her body.

"It's okay." Wang An gently pushed her shoulder, as a simple contact between a student and a teacher, excluding her husband and family background, the relationship between Wang An and her is okay, so it is impossible for Wang An to see her. There is no saving.

"It's all you!" Zhang Muchuang complained with lingering fear, but refused to let him go. In fact, she was not very courageous, and now she still felt a little weak in her legs.

"Okay...ok...it's all my fault. Let me help you look at your feet. You seem to have twisted your ankle just now." Wang An could only hold her shoulders and push her away, which was really sticky.

Then Zhang Murong sat down on the stone pier by the side of the road, raising one foot.

Wang An squatted down and helped her take off her shoes. Her ankle was a little red and swollen. The problem was not too serious, but she might not be able to walk now.

"How is it?" At this moment, Zhang Muchuang began to feel some pain in her feet. Although she was not a conservative traditional woman, she still felt a little embarrassed to have her feet stared at by him.

Wang An stretched out his finger and touched the red and swollen place. Zhang Muchuang was in pain, and he stepped on Wang An's foot.

"You still want to fall, don't you?" Wang An was a little annoyed, and grabbed her feet. This woman really has no brains, and she doesn't learn her lesson at all. She keeps making troubles all the time.

"It's not you, now you're blaming me? You're still blaming me, I don't usually scold you with such staring eyes!" Zhang Muchuang felt that he was at a disadvantage.It's just that the voice didn't get louder at this time, although her feet hurt a little, but when he held them inside, there was always a feeling of tenderness and trembling in her heart, which made her unable to speak loudly.

The woman's feet were not big, slippery, soft, with a faint smell of flesh. Wang An didn't care to compete with her, so he put down her feet and looked at the time, "Call your husband and let him Come pick you up."

"Why should I let him pick it up!" Zhang Muchuang was not happy, pointing to the front and said: "I can't go anymore, I want you to carry me to school!"

"Believe it or not, I left you here!" Wang An really didn't know how she got so much confidence, "Don't let your husband pick you up, let me carry you, what kind of logic is this?"

"I don't care, it's all your fault anyway... If you hadn't lied to me, what happened today wouldn't have happened. Anyway, who told you to take such a bad name!" Zhang Mulan felt that it was like this, it was all causal relationship .

Wang An stopped talking nonsense with her, stopped a taxi, and then stood up with her shoulders. Zhang Mulan didn't really want him to carry the school on his back, and hopped onto the car with one foot on his back. Walk.

"It's so pitiful. I was injured on the first day of school. I count it as a work-related injury." Zhang Mulan thought for a while and said, "The principal will definitely allow me to ask for leave."

"You count as a work-related injury?" Wang An simply sneered, "Even if you are not a work-related injury, how dare the principal not give you leave? But I suggest you stick to the class."

"Why?" Zhang Muxuan looked at Wang An very angrily. Would this person be heartbroken? She was hurt!

"If you don't go to class and lie in the apartment building doing nothing all day long, I don't know how many insulting messages I will receive on my phone." Wang An felt that this was a fact that could be expected.

"If it weren't for you..."

"Okay, it's all my fault." Wang An also regretted it. The main reason for registering WeChat at the beginning was to understand the initial model of this new platform that will flourish in the future. It's a coincidence, but I never thought about being cuddled by her... It's not really cuddly, Wang An feels that Zhang Muchuang has such a persevering character. The kind that kills the whole family.

"You have to help me keep this matter a secret, don't tell Yan." Zhang Mulan thought about it, and told him worriedly.

"I don't know him, why should I look for something when I have nothing to do?"

"Of course you don't know him, but he knows you. Don't you wonder why he took your photo to see?" Zhang Mucun looked at him mysteriously, showing off.

"Even if I don't know your husband, I still know that he is the No. [-] person in Anxiu Trading Company. I, a seventh-grade student, have nothing to pay attention to. He is just checking my family information. His ultimate goal is my father." An didn't think that Yan Yuxian found any doubts in him, and it was impossible to connect him with the dead Wang An, so there was only one possible explanation for Yan Yuxian's behavior.

Zhongtai Construction finally grew up, forcing Anxiu Trading Co. to pay attention to it. Wang An knew very well that the most important point was that the model of the Louhang Bridge made Yan Yuxian vigilant. If the Louhang Deepwater Port adopted the model of the Louhang Bridge, Allowing Zotye Construction and Lezhu Investment to control the deep-water port will put Anxiu Trading Company's steel, shipping, trade, logistics and other departments and enterprises in a passive position.

As for the projects involved in the construction of the deep-water port, although they are also very important to the construction of Anxiu, this aspect is actually not enough for Yan Yu to pay attention to it deliberately.

Zhang Mulan realized that he had nothing to show off, so he couldn't help being very disappointed, and said angrily, "Can't you act like you're very interested and don't know anything, please satisfy me?"

"Satisfying you is your husband's business, not mine." Wang An was thinking about Yan Yuxian's affairs, so he dealt with it casually.

Zhang Muxuan was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then realized that his cheeks were hot and he waved his fists: "Rogue, bastard, little bastard!"

Of course, Wang An was not afraid of her moving, this woman would hit her with her fists, but thinking about what he said just now was really inappropriate, he resisted, "Okay, okay... I'm talking randomly, I'm sorry, don't mess around Move, watch your feet!"

Wang An apologized, Zhang Muchuang snorted twice, his cheeks were flushed, and he gritted his teeth and looked at him, this bastard, his age must be fake!

As soon as this idea came out, Zhang Muxuan's eyes lit up, it must be like this, how can a 12-year-old child look like him?At least fifteen or sixteen years old... no, at least seventeen or eighteen years old!

Seventeen or eighteen years old... Zhang Mulan calculated his age, subtracted and subtracted, the difference is not too big... so what does the difference have to do with him?Zhang Muxuan snorted in embarrassment, "Rogue!"

"Are you two siblings? No matter how much you and I love each other, don't make trouble in the car... What does it look like?" The driver was a little upset because Zhang Muxuan kicked his high-heeled shoes onto the seat.

Zhang Mucan sat up immediately, and stared at the driver's back with some guilt, always feeling that his thought just now was peeped by someone, Zhang Mucan glanced at Wang An, suddenly a little shy, turned his head, and remained silent .

Wang An was very speechless, what kind of performance was this, it was as if he had been raped by someone else!You at least deny it to me!

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