The other world starts with debt

"The school will tell parents!"

"I......"

She seemed to let go of her words. However, when she thought of the old lady like the queen, Cangtong Lingnai was a little speechless, and the momentum was instantly weakened.

"... What should I do?"

"Emm ... then, otherwise, I will help you ask the chairman, can you ask a family to teach at home, so you don't have to run in school every day?"

"Yeah!" As soon as his eyes were lighted up, Kuraki Ling Nai nodded sharply, "I don't want to stay at school every day!"

After recovering again, I seemed to have thought about something again, and grabbed Ito's stopper with excitement, and excitedly said, "Azhi, I remember your performance is good, right?"

"This is really good."

"Then you go to my house to help me turtle!"

‘...’

Thinking for a moment, I found that I was really idle the first week before the summer vacation. Ito stopped smiling softly and transported the drowns.

"Hee hee ~ I know that Aki is the best to me ~"

"OK or not, don't talk about it."

"oh?"

Kuraki Kanaka stared at Ito's eyes that seemed to be smiling, looking along his eyes, and the corner of her mouth evoked an unruly smile. The lake surface, rippling ripples, pink little tongue, licking the cherry lips charm: "So, mouth ~"

"Hey, what are you doing, Lingnai. Time hasn't arrived yet!"

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The white horse passed, and the sunset arrived as expected. It was like a hot painter, waving a burning brush, and outlined a gorgeous glow on the sky curtain. A fiery red orange.

When Ito stopped walking out of the chairman's office, the sun gradually ignited and the twilight came.

The deep lead cloud was quiet, like a serious old man, using his heavy footsteps to break the brilliant sunset. Xia Guang was replaced by lead clouds, and the color of the sky became darker. Those once hot colors were swallowed by the heavy clouds at this moment, leaving only a touch of afterglow.

Take the door to the campus and walk on the streets of the small rental house. Suddenly, a whistle sounded on the side.

Ito looked sideways. A familiar black car stopped on the side of the road. The window was pulled down. The driver's seat revealed a charming and proud face.

"Little ghost, come over."

"Mrs. Lihua, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ito stopped his eyes and narrowed into a seam, showing a bright smile. He shouted in surprise towards Kuraki, and his long legs walked towards her like a breeze.

"Stinky ghost, who allowed you to call me name?!"

Cangye Lihua frowned slightly, humming gently, the sharp narrow eyes became softer inadvertently, staring at Ito, who stood in front of the window.

"Still stupid to stand there? Go in the car!"

"Receive it!" Ito stopped grinning, showing two rows of white and neat teeth, quickly walked around the rear of the car, and opened the door to get into the carriage.

Sitting on the co -pilot seat, Ito stopped his head to the ward with the body of the ward, and asked sweetly and greasyly:

"Mrs. Lihua, why do you have time to pick me up?"

"Don't be passionate, I'm too lazy to come to you."

Cangye Lihua turned his head, watching the night that gradually fell in the distance, launched the car, and stablely left the prosperous neighborhood affiliated to the university.

"Hey, I want my wife, and I deliberately ran to my wife."

Rangyei turned his head, his fair face was slightly blushing, and he glanced at him fiercely, but did not refute anything.

Ito stopped laughing and found the topic again.

"Mrs., are we going back to the apartment?"

"No, go to the company this time."

"I understand, excitement!"

"What do you know! Stink little ghost!"

The shameful memories rushed into my heart like a tide, and the memories of the myels flowed like current, making Kuraki a sharp heart trembling, warned Ito to stop saying: "Dare to speak again, believe it or not believe or not, believe or not I smoke you. "

‘The abominable stinky ghost is so narcissistic ....... actually feels such a tirer! ‘

"... debt, yes! I just came to collect debts! Isn't I want to see this little ghost! Can't let this sneaky little ghost escape the debt! ) Is it money? "

Chapter 169 Dongyangli

"Please give me a lot of advice in the next three months."

The gray professional uniform is close to the bumpy body, and the long maroon hair is bundled into a horsetail behind the head, gently hanging to the back. Dongyangli's mouth was slightly curved, showing a charming smile, and the colleagues who were about to work together in front of Dongyangli bowed slightly.

"I am the president secretary agent Dongyangli."

The button on the white lining is still completely linked, but it seems to be unable to bear the proud and fullness, and the outline is clearly expressed on the thin clothing.

The plump legs wrapped tightly in the black silk are bowing between the bowing, as if tightening of the bow string, stretching the close -fitting OL short skirts to sew, and properly outline a pair of graceful curves.

"Guru ~"

The male colleagues seemed to have a spirit. In the face of the charming style of this mature professional beauty, their throat rolled the sound in the same way, and the big belly that did not exercise tacitly shrank back when he bent.

"Papapa ~~"

As if to hide his unbearable side of his ears, the men who were present flushed the palms, such as the applause of Lei Guan ear rang through the sky in the spacious and bright conference room.

"Dong, is that the two -year -old wife's wife ... abominable! Such a big beauty actually succeeded by you, you can still work together !!! I really envy you lucky!"

Behind several male colleagues, a beautiful young man embarrassedly responded to his predecessors with envy and jealousy.

"Don't ... don't tease me."

‘This feeling ... very cool! ‘

Dong Jiren's mouth was humble, but his eyes were hard to conceal, and his heart was fluttering in the eyes of envy and jealous.

"It's Xiaoyang, don't dislike me."

"You guy ..."

Dong Jiren's eyes focused on the highly anticipated Dongyang again. As the two of them had their eyes, they gently waved their hands. When he noticed that everyone's sight was concentrated on himself, his mouth could not help but smile.

However, it seemed to have thought of something, the thought suddenly changed, the smile gradually dissipated, and the hand moved to the back quietly, rubbing the waist gently.

‘Unfortunately ... No Blessing ...’ I have suffered ... ’

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Time, although the summer summer heat is strong, it fails to wake up the perception of time of the social animals immersed in the work. They are buried in the busy work until they are exhausted. At this time, the day had left quietly, the faint moonlight touched softly, gently shrouded the giant made of reinforced concrete, and put a soft silver yarn for this busy city.

"Oh ha, so tired!"

Dong Jiren's back leaned against the soft chair back, stretched his waist stretchingly, feeling an inexplicable soothing.

Suddenly, a pair of delicate little hands touched his temples, and a soft and accurate massage made him unconsciously close his eyes and immersed in this rare tranquility and relaxation.

For a moment, when he opened his eyes again, there was a plain and charming face in front of him, and the natural beauty was more touching than any pink daisy.

"Ji Ren, work hard."

Dongyangli said softly that the slender index finger bounced in front of Dong Jiren's forehead and took away a little sweat. Then she pumped the paper towels from the table and gently wiped him, and her eyes were full of concern.

"You are too." Dong Jiren shook his head, stared at her, and said, "Go home."

"Um."

Pick up the coat wearing the back of the chair, and put on her husband gently for her husband.

... ...

Walking on the bustling streets, the surrounding street lights are bright stars, making bright light. The lights are intertwined with neon lights, blending with the night and fog, forming a gorgeous light belt, as if adding a layer of dreamy color to the extravagance of this night city.

Dongyangli held Dong Jiren's arm and quietly walked in the night with him.

"What is the secretary?"

Dong Jiren bowed his head and stared at the wife around him.

"It's okay, just ..."

I remembered the proud president who seemed to be the random man who was randomly driven by himself. Dongyangli pursed his lips, and his heart was bored, and he shook his head.

"nothing."

The air fell into silence again, and the two did not speak again, enjoying each other's companionship quietly, cherishing this rare two -person world.

When walking through a relatively remote trail, a billboard filled with ambiguous pink neon lights attracted the attention of the two.

‘器 の’

Obviously, this is a shop selling adult products.

Dong Jiren frowned slightly, stopped and took a closer look at the signboard -'暧 の 东 "and glanced at the wife next to him calmly.

She was staring at the various kinds of in front of the transparent glass window shop ... the pink little tongue licked the chocolate's lips unconsciously.

The pink neon light sprinkled on her charming and pretty face, filled with a seductive glory. In this sloppy light, she seemed to be a magic magic as a demon, exuding the magical magic.

Dong Ji Ren's face suddenly gloomy, humming coldly, shaking off Dongyangli's hand, and walking towards the way back to the company.

"I still have something to fall in the company, I'll go back and get it, you go home first."

Without the words, Dong Jiren left straight, without turning around, and unreasonable Dongyang. His back was drifting away in the night, leaving only Dongyangli standing in place, staying, as if he was fixed in the fixation in In the sorrow at that moment.

"Ji, Ji Ren ..."

Dongyangli finally returned to God, looked at the direction of Dong Jiren's departure, raised his arm, and wanted to call, but opened his mouth, and finally let go of his hand lonely, murmured in his mouth, in his voice Full of helplessness and sadness, slowly dissipated in the night sky.

Slightly down the slender eyelashes, Dongyangli almost couldn't hide his deep guilt.

It was her to make her husband this like this, and she made her husband into a intercourse ... ‘waste’.

In the year of marriage, she was almost inseparable from her husband Dong Jiren, and honey was adjusted.

However, after tasting the fiery taste, it seemed as if a switch deep in her heart was triggered. Her desire was like opening Pandora's box, and the floodgates poured out instantly, like a flood of beasts, unstoppable and out of control.

She was too obsessed and kept pestering her husband, even when he was tired, she did not let him go.

The final result was the "sexual dysfunction" in the case book.

Now it is the third year of marriage, and it seems that the deep cracks are getting bigger and bigger with time...

Chapter 170 Lihua: "I am the queen!"

The moonlight is bright and clear, floating softly across the sky, dancing in the night wind, and falling on the office building of Kurashiki Cosmetics Company.

The cold and hard office building seems to be covered with a seductive gauze dress under the gentle moonlight like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, indulging in the endless paper and gold intoxication of the city that never sleeps.

In a luxurious office in the building, darkness became the main color here. However, a few rays of bright moonlight outside the window quietly outlined the mysterious and deep situation in the office. The dim and dim light shone on the wide and luxurious sofa chair. A woman in a red OL uniform leaned quietly, flipping through the documents with her fingertips, as if she was concentrating on her work.

The velvety golden hair gently fell on her shoulders, flowing like a waterfall in the dim light with an intoxicating luster. The tall and small nose bridge added a bit of three-dimensionality to her face, and the fair face was even more fragile, as if it would break at the touch, filled with a bit of ambiguous blush, and the watery eyes were slightly narrowed, as if they contained spring water, filled with endless tenderness and temptation.

In the quiet office, there are occasional rustling sounds of turning pages and long and gentle breathing. These sounds are particularly clear in the silence. They are intertwined, elegantly like a pleasant piano piece. This melody brings a soothing and peaceful feeling. However, in this harmonious note, there seems to be some inexplicable depression hidden, like an imperceptible undercurrent, quietly surging under the beautiful melody.

"Hmm~"

"Snap!"

The file was suddenly closed, and Kurashiki Reika kicked Ito Yuezhi who was sitting on the sofa fiercely.

"Stinky kid, don't go too far~"

Feeling the wonderful touch of the soft soles of the black silk feet constantly stepping on the abdominal muscles, it was like being tickled by a feather. Ito Yuezhi's heart suddenly swayed, and his big hand quietly wiped her moist little mouth.

"Hmm~"

When Kurashiki Reika was about to get angry again, two fingers made a ye gesture to block her in front of her.