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Seeing that she was stunned, but rarely relied on, Feng Yiting's whole heart was about to be warmed. He rubbed her hair, but slowly pulled off her little hand:

"I'll close the door!"

The mastiff got up, stroked the mastiff to the door, didn't know what, and then led the mastiff to the door.

Close the door, Feng Yiting went to wash his hands and took out the hair dryer at the same time.

Back to the bed, Ji Qianyu was still in a semi kneeling position, but the anger in his heart had inadvertently disappeared.

Like a clever child, Ji Qianyu enjoyed his hair and warm breath. From time to time, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes would sweep away the men around him. His thoughts still stopped on the large snow mastiff just now:

How precious is this best Tibetan mastiff? Although she has never seen it, she has heard of it!

Unexpectedly, she said casually that he really got it in such a short time? Moreover, looking at his posture just now, it is clearly a beloved thing——

Feng Yiting's unexpected move immediately confused her mind: what's his mind?

At this time, the hum of the hair dryer suddenly stopped, and a gentle caressing force came from the top of the head. Ji Qianyu took a picture and whispered with a touch of dry hair tail:

"I'm not your Shirley!" The same action? I hate it!

Sitting down, Feng Yiting stretched out his hand and circled her in his arms: "Shirley is much better than you!"

A piece of meat, it's solved!

Turning around, Ji Qianyu was angry: "Feng Yiting, what do you mean? Compare me to a dog? "

Swinging his fist, Ji Qianyu beat it: "my Sonny is much more obedient than you! Call it East, it won't go west! "

Seizing her wrist, Feng Yiting forced her into his arms: "baby, can we talk well and don't make so much noise?"

He'll go crazy if she keeps pounding like this! I prefer the way she just behaved.

With his eyes facing each other, he noticed that his eyes were hot and his clothes were crooked. Ji Qianyu pulled his nightgown hard, and his purplish red lips tooted tightly:

He doesn't provoke her. Who likes to make trouble with him?

Rolling his eyes, Ji Qianyu turned over and prepared to go to bed. Just moved, he was hugged again from behind: "Yuer ~"

It's been a noisy night. She's not going to kill him like this!

The soft kiss fell on her neck, and Feng Yiting's low voice revealed ambiguity: "we haven't been together for a long time!"

Turning back, Ji Qianyu pulled his collar tightly and stared so hard that his eyes almost didn't fall out: is it okay for him to say this to her? This color embryo! I'm so tired and dirty outside! Want to come back and pollute her?

There are no doors!

"Think --" think beautifully!

Just about to make a sound, his body was suddenly thrown down. Ji Qianyu's resistance was forced back by Sheng.

The long lost night is more hot than ever. Ji Qianyu's world is a blank of flowers and thorns. Before closing her eyes, there is only a big and forced question mark in her mind:

Did those women just take money and work hard?

She's dying!

It is said that husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Anyway, Ji Qianyu's temper was really worn away at the end of the night.

But she didn't expect that the good dream of one night was cut off by someone's uncontrolled toss the next morning.

After the extreme happiness, Feng Yiting was very satisfied. His body and mind were deeply happy by an extreme sense of belonging. He pinched and pushed him, but Ji Qianyu was so angry that he blew his hair:

"Well, are you finished?"

Bowed his head, Feng Yiting pecked and kissed again at the corner of her lips: "you are so charming!"

They all say don't be married. It's true! This long difference is really a mistake!

After two extreme ups and downs in succession, Feng Yiting's desire was almost picked to the peak by her, which was often an edge out of control.

This feeling, which had never been before, made Feng Yiting confused and afraid.

Although he doesn't like forbearance, he has never had such a great desire for men and women, let alone such uncontrolled indulgence. Since he accidentally touched her that time, he also fell into a general problem. This matter has suddenly become a joy of his life, which makes him daydream and aftertaste the ultimate desire!

The delicate kiss pecked down on her white neck and moved all the way down. Feng Yiting also unconsciously muttered, "I haven't opened meat for nearly a month?"

In the past six months, it was not the same thing for him. One month was the most basic short job. This time, he really felt that he didn't know himself since he met her:

"After a long time, do you have to consider taking you or asking you to visit a class regularly?"

Unconsciously, Feng Yiting murmured his troubles and calculations at the bottom of his heart. His soft voice was not big or small, just so that thousands of words could be heard clearly.

The mood suddenly went smoothly. For the first time, Ji Qianyu was surprised that the man in front of her was sometimes quite cute. When she thought of something, she poked him in the heart and puffed. She had already laughed:

"Shirley, give it to me. Is it a little painful to cut meat?"

In a trance, there was no brain at all. Feng Yiting's eyebrows were still slightly twisted: "well, Shirley never let others touch!"

The voice fell, he also seemed to be awakened by a dull thunder, and immediately shook his head: "no pain, no pain! If you like, here you are! "

Stroking the hair on her temples, Feng Yiting's eyes were full of seriousness: "Shirley is yours, everything is yours, you are mine!"

The happy face of her playing with Rino passed through her mind, and the sweet scene of Mo and Rino was sealed. At this moment, nothing warmed his heart more than these! For the first time, excluding the original impulse, Feng Yiting looked forward to their marriage life from the bottom of his heart!

Giggling, Ji Qianyu caught a trace of sincerity and care from his slowness. In an instant, the smell of oak moss faded in her heart. This time, she chose - it's hard to be confused!

Raising her hand, she hooked his neck and gave him a soft honey kiss: "husband, late... Happy New Year!"

Lightly rubbing the tip of her pen, the frozen heart seemed to have been soaked by hot magma, and Feng Yiting's voice dripped softly: "Happy New Year! What do you want for new year, baby? "

Crooked head, Ji Qianyu thought seriously: "gift? Anything? "