Falling for bad girl

I heard Ding Xue's vagueness, which was almost like a whisper. She was very hot all over her body. A fire rose in my heart. I took a deep breath and listened to the thumping sound in my chest. Finally, I couldn't bear it. I turned around and hugged the Dingxue.

Love me. Even if I know the crime, I will go on it.

When I turned around, Dingxue left my body and stepped back. The Wenxiang nephrite I thought didn't exist. Ding Xue was still wearing clothes, but the buttons were half open. How could she feel so beautiful.

Ding Xue stepped back and looked at me without speaking, but her eyes were bright. I gasped and said, "come on, Ding Xue, why don't you come?"

The Dingxue voice is very small, some weak, whispered: "you go."

My heart was severely touched, that Ding Xue was like an immortal cockroach. Even after I kicked her unconscious with my feet, her hands were still tightly clenched. But who thought, in this small confinement room, I actually saw such a weak side of the woman.

Dong Dong Dong, the iron door came knocking, and then came Liang Jing's voice: "Chen Kai, time is up, I'm opening the door, pay attention not to let the prisoners out."

I was relieved, the time finally arrived, but my heart actually had a light loss, and then look at the Ding snow, that is like a hedgehog disguised woman, now standing there quietly, without saying a word, eyes looking at me, small body, clever like a doll in need of pity.

When the door opened, Liang Jing urged me outside. I looked at Ding Xue and opened her mouth. At last, she didn't say anything. However, when she went out, Ding Xue whispered a word, which made me feel like a hammer in the ring: "a bird with broken wings, a flower on the ground, a woman in prison, and no home."

When she finished this sentence, I just went out. I was so distressed that I wanted to push the door in. However, the thick iron door had been locked. I opened the small window above and looked inside. Ding XueBei stood there, looking at the large and small window on the back of the book. She was in a daze.

I didn't call her, and suddenly I was very upset. I hated the iron gate, the prison, and the son of a bitch society. I felt a cigarette on my body and slapped it on. When I saw what Liang Jinggang wanted to say, I choked it to my mouth.

Just now, Liang Jing and I were standing here. I was smoking, and no one was making a sound. Even the female prisoners were quiet. The atmosphere was so heavy and frightening that even the smoke was falling.

After smoking that cigarette, I was in a better mood and told Liang Jing to go. Liang Jing looked at me and flashed a strange look on her face. I said, what's wrong.

When the prisoners heard someone talking, they began to stir up again. I frowned irritably.

Liang Jing said, "no, I wonder. Don't you go to see Duan Hongli?" I seized Liang Jing's hand excitedly and said, "is Duan Hongli here?"

Liang Jing said: "of course it is, or where else can you go? Do you go to see her?"

I nodded like pounding garlic, this heart is finally a little more relaxed.

When Liang Jing opened the door, I felt a little impatient. When she opened the door, Liang Jing didn't say anything. She just gave me an ambiguous smile. Then she waved three fingers at me, motioned to me for half an hour, and then walked away with the key.

I feel like entering the bridal chamber. It's shameful to think about it. If I do it in his mother's place, there are so many people around. Although I can't see it, it's absolutely exciting. It must be more exciting than in the toilet!

I swallowed my spit and pushed the door in. Duan Xiaoniu was lying in bed, blocking the lamp on the ceiling with her arm. When she heard the door open, she looked at me lazily.

I closed the door carelessly. Duan Hongli sat up with a brush on the bed. Her eyes were wide open, and her small mouth was opened into a big O-shape. Her scallion fingers covered half of her small mouth, which was very cute and simple. After a look, I got up with a roar of fire.

At last, the red carp cried out and jumped up directly from the bed. I made a gesture to her with a hiss. She didn't want to make a statement.