Yan Sheng stood up easily and walked up the ladder to the sky garden with Jiang Miaomiao on his back.

At that time, I secretly ran to someone else's balcony to pick flowers. I was only full of fear, but now I lie on Yan Sheng's back with a full sense of security.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt that the little girl was not very tall when she was a girl, because she read too many novels. At that time, the dream of pulling a little girl was to have a boyfriend who looked like a prince on campus and a beautiful boy who was thin in clothes and meat in strip to be his first love.

I was probably similar to them at that time!

Probably lying on Jiang Miaomiao's back is too stable. Suddenly, there is a realistic and beautiful feeling that girls' first love should be like Yan Sheng.

Thinking so, Jiang Miaomiao slowly pasted his face on Yan Sheng's back neck.

Yan Sheng felt Jiang Miaomiao's closeness, turned around, gently kissed Jiang Miaomiao's hair, then strode across the ladder and put the man on a swing.

"What are you doing now? Swing? " Jiang Miaomiao shook on the swing curiously. Looking at the open garden in front of him, he asked curiously.

Yan Sheng didn't speak. He just reached out and didn't know where he came from. He took a remote control and pressed it somewhere. It seemed that a small red light flashed on the wall. Then the wall lit up. It was a movie.

Jiang Miaomiao still remembers that before the college entrance examination, in order to relieve the students' pressure and relax the students in senior three, the school took the whole people in senior three to see a movie. She still remembers that when the movie was about half, the teacher saw that the students were very good and went back to the office one after another.

Then everyone began to make a noise. It was a little noisy and crazy, but it was also very young.

And now, Yan Sheng took himself back again, the feeling at that time.

Jiang Miaomiao thinks he likes this feeling.

The movie on the stage is a very classic love movie.

When the hero and the heroine kissed, Yan Sheng also came together and kissed Jiang Miaomiao's lips.

Yan Sheng held it hard all day. He rubbed his lips and teeth for a long time, put his tongue into her mouth, and then put his other hand around Jiang Miao's waist.

Jiang Miaomiao groaned softly and wanted to stretch out his hand to open it. Yan Sheng had a hand making trouble at his waist and twisted his head to avoid.

Yan Sheng took a step back and kissed Jiang Miaomiao's cheek.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt itchy and wanted to laugh.

"My president, have you ever seen such an old rascal who first kissed in high school and stuck out his tongue for the first time? The one with swollen lips? "

"This gift of sixteen or seventeen is a bit of a failure!"

The hazy feeling of first love is not reflected at all for Yan Sheng, an old driver.

Yan Sheng loosened Jiang Miaomiao and looked at Jiang Miaomiao's happy face smiling at night.

"It's a little late. It's a little cold. Do you want to go back and have a rest?" Yan Sheng hugged Jiang Miao's small waist and rubbed his thumb gently on it.

Although it seems to be a question, Jiang Miaomiao knows that this sentence has already been answered.

Jiang Miaomiao hasn't promised yet. Yan Sheng directly picked up the man with some strength.

It's the princess.

"I like this gift." Jiang Miaomiao stretched out his hand to hold Yan Sheng's neck and leaned his head against his chest.

Although Yan Sheng's muscles are too strong, it hurts a little.

Jiang Miaomiao thought silently in his heart, and then hugged Yan Sheng.

It's impossible for her to say it. She will never say it!

Jiang Miaomiao raised his head and kissed Yan Sheng on the chin.

Yan Sheng directly took Jiang Xiao to the room and put it on his body. In the evening, he went to the cloakroom to find out a bottle of famous perfume and a pajamas beside him.

Jiang Mo took the perfume to taste the taste. It was her love perfume when she was nineteen years old. The faint rose fragrance was mixed with a cool mint feeling, fresh and young girl.

Yan Sheng has a very accurate grasp of what he likes!

"Do you want to take a bath first?" Yan Sheng said.

"I'm only nineteen now. Don't you want to take a mandarin duck bath with a nineteen year old girl?" Jiang Miaomiao looked at Yan Sheng and said with a smile.

Yan Sheng lowered his head and approached Jiang Miaomiao. He put his hands by the bed and kissed Jiang Miaomiao's lips.

"I'm not young at nineteen. I'm an adult." Yan Sheng said.

Jiang Miaomiao doesn't speak, just looks at Yan Sheng and smiles.

Yan Sheng picked up the man and went to the bathroom.

Most of the things in the bathroom are also fully automatic. Yan Sheng had just put the bath water in place. When the two people entered the bathroom, the water had been put in place.

Yan Sheng put Jiang Miaomiao on the chair next to the bathtub and stretched out his hand to help Jiang Miaomiao take off his clothes. At the moment when he took off his underwear, his breathing was heavy, and the temperature around the two people seemed to rise slowly.

Jiang Miaomiao turned his back to Yan Sheng, felt his kiss on his back, and couldn't help shaking.

There is no way. Who makes the back also his own sensitive area.

"It hasn't been washed yet. It's all sweat."

Yan Sheng kissed for a while and didn't stop. Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help whispering.

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike it." Yan Sheng kissed Jiang Miaomiao's cheek and whispered.

However, they let go of the people and lay down together in the wide bathtub.

Mingming and Mingming have been married for several years and have had children, but this moment, Jiang Miaomiao still involuntarily blushed. He didn't dare to look at Yan Sheng's burning eyes and buried himself in the water with only one head exposed.

Yan Sheng immediately pasted it as soon as he got into the water, held himself in his arms and let Jiang Miaomiao sit on his body opposite him.

The moment she reached out to Jiang Miaomiao's waist, Jiang Miaomiao's whole face turned red and couldn't help burying his head in his shoulder.

"The last 20-year-old gift is to give me to you. Do you like it?" Yan Sheng blew a hot breath into Jiang Miao's ear and said in a low voice.

Jiang Miaomiao felt that the temperature of the water was a little high. How could he have been dizzy just now? He nodded vaguely and said "like a little milk cat."

Jiang Miaomiao's voice scratched Yan Sheng's heart like a feather.

Two people have been together for a long time, and they have done indescribable things many times, but they still blush and heartbeat every time.

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