His Long Love

Ji Yao took a puff of smoke again and vomited it out without answering Ji Mengyao's question.

Ji Mengyao felt more aggrieved and angry when he looked like this. She came to him to take him to the seaside apartment, but now he is here to miss the damned Meng Qingge?

"Ji Yao, you are so cruel!" Ji Mengyao stood up from the sofa with her bag and was ready to walk to the door.

Ji Yao grabs his arm and drags them into his arms. They fall on the sofa. Ji Yao kisses her hard and passes the residual smoke from his mouth to her. Ji Mengyao coughs hard for a while. However, he doesn't mean to stop. He deepens the kiss. The two men quickly strip off their clothes and entangle themselves on the sofa.

Meng Qingge woke up at 11:00 p.m. when he opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable in his lower abdomen. After that, he felt like his aunt.

She quickly opened the quilt and saw that there were several dark colors on the red sheet under her body. Meng Qingge went to the bathroom in a hurry, but the problem came. This is the first time that she came to Aunt Ji Wanzhou villa, so she didn't have sanitary napkins at home, which was embarrassing.

So Meng Qingge called Wang Ma and asked her if she had it. She took it first. Fortunately, she had it in Wang's room, so she took a bag to Meng Qingge.

Meng Qingge solved his personal problem.

Meng Qingge, who used to seldom have dysmenorrhea, felt extra pain today. She finally understood what it was like when Wang Meilin was in dysmenorrhea, she covered her abdomen and said she felt a knife twisted in her stomach.

But there was another play in the afternoon, so she had to endure the pain from her abdomen and came to the set.

On the way, Xiao Zhang looked at her face. She was white and white, without a trace of blood. She was concerned and asked, "my wife doesn't look well. Let's go to the hospital."

"No more." Meng Qingge frowned and shook his head, "I'm ok, open it."

Xiao Zhang carefully drove the car steadily, for fear that there would be some bumps on the road, which would make Meng Qingge more miserable, and his crime would be great.

came to the studio, put on makeup, played blush, Meng Qing's face looked normal.

Today's play is very difficult. We need to hang Weiya and make a series of martial arts actions in the air.

Meng Qingge put on his protective gear and took a deep breath.

"Sister Meng, is that ok?" Assistant Xiao Zhou's face showed a worried look, "don't tell director Zhang to shoot again tomorrow!"

Meng Qingge reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "it's OK, I can do it, after all, we have prepared so long."

After a while, I heard director Zhang calling out, "attention, prepare action！”

Flowers know to pull out the sword and fly to the sky.

Meng Qingge only felt that she was hanging upward by Weiya, but her abdomen dragged her down.

Meng Qingge bit his teeth.

Someone came after him and yelled, "Hua knows, you dare to disobey the leader's intention and save that boy! Today, I am going to get rid of you, a traitor

The pursuer is the big protection of the green sea listening to the tide Pavilion, and the Dharma wind is endless.

He was ordered by the cult leader to assassinate xuegucheng. He was about to succeed, but he was blocked by the flower.

That's when we started chasing her.

Flowers know flying in the air, sometimes high and low, to avoid the hidden weapon from the wind behind.

Then fell on the side of the snow lonely city, grabbed his hand and continued to fly up.

The cold from her hand surprised Jiang Siyan. How cool it was!

He could not help but shake her hand.

His hands were dry and warm, full of warmth, wrapped in her cold.

For a while, Meng Qingge felt very comfortable.

"You can hold on a little longer. We'll be safe if you go into the fog forest." Flower know turn head to snow lonely city to say in a hurry, the face shows anxious look.

Jiang Si Yan found a layer of sweat on her forehead. Even though she was wearing makeup, she could still see that her face was not very good.