Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Just like this, in the face of such a man, she is not an opponent, and she will return in the morning and evening.

Such a man took the initiative to pursue her, tempted her. She escaped. She tried to be bold and follow her heart.

His broad chest has a sense of belonging, a strong and safe skull.

"Qi Chengzhi..." Don't hurt me, don't let me regret today's decision.

Qi Chengzhi still hugged her, bowed her head slightly and looked straight into her eyes.

He had a thick bath fire in his eyes, but she could see her feelings so clear, without a trace of escape, full of seriousness.

"I am not a casual woman." She also looked back at him seriously.

Qi Chengzhi’s heart trembled and he knew what she meant.

She is not a casual woman, and because of this, this is not a decision she made casually.

He knew that she made such a decision, and now in his arms, at this time, using his body to accommodate him is not arbitrary.

She can do this, and it also represents her determination and trust in him. It also shows that she is serious about treating this feeling and is no longer guarding him.

He looked at her seriously, his eyes were clear and serious, his eyes burning.

He didn't speak, but Song Yu knew that he knew what she meant.

Qi Cheng's arms were tightened, and the lips were ironed on her lips. The tongue firmly opened her lips and sucked. She licked her soft lips. The petals and the sweetness in the mouth.

A firm and powerful kiss made her unable to find the gap between her breath, and involuntarily climbed his neck, like a vine around a thick trunk.

"Wait..." She pushed the chaos and pushed him.

Some of the dissatisfaction of Qi Cheng was stopped by her at this time, and the thick black eyebrows gathered to the eyebrows.

"Protection measures..." Song Yu blushes and whispers.

Qi Chengzhi snorted, her lips rubbing her ear roots, and spit into her ears with a warm breath when she spoke. "With the child, I am afraid I don't want it?"

"I am serious." Song Yu refused to let him move again. He insisted. "If you really get that step, you want, I will give you life naturally. But I don't want to feel that you are being ill because of unplanned unwanted pregnancy." Tied up."

After all, it didn't take long for the two to be together. Now I will discuss this issue. It seems that I am not ashamed, and she can't wait.

So when she said it, she felt her two ears burning.

Even so, she looked up and looked at him seriously.

In the mind of Qi Chengzhi, there is only Song Yu’s sentence, "You want, I naturally give you life."

Because of this sentence, he almost surrendered and surrendered. Fortunately, he resisted his life and maintained his male self-esteem.

"I want, you give me life?" His mellow voice was hoarse, his eyes were burning, and the hot Song Yu face was hurting.

Her face was a glimpse, and she did not know how to say this sentence. Perhaps it was this inadvertent export that was most from the heart.

She is far more than herself, she likes him more, and cares more about him.

There was a low-mute magnetic chuckle in his throat. She thought that he was not laughing at her face thick.

"If I want it now, do you give me a life?" He followed closely, with a pleasant smile in the hoarse voice, lips rubbing her eyes and ironing her sun* *.

Song Yu did not speak, simply buried his face in his neck.

Qi Chengzhi did not force her any more, today is bigger than his imagination.

However, he really does not hurry to ask for a child. He does not want to live with her. He does not want to let the child be born so early. It is between the two and takes up both of them.

He kissed her mouth, and he refused to withdraw. He stretched his arm to the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and found a box of Okamoto prepared by the hotel.

Song Yu looked at his movements. Although he had helped him by hand, he never really saw it. Now, it is scary and ugly, but he can't forget the feeling of being enriched by it.

Now that the body is empty, I feel the coldness of the cold, especially the feeling of fullness.

Until he returned, Song Yu Yushun re-entered his arms.

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Qi Chengzhi was lying on her side, holding her tightly. Although she was over, she still couldn’t leave, and still stayed in her. The palm of her hand slid freely on her slippery back, still unfinished.

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It’s just that Song Yu has no strength, his body is soft, his face is red, his eyebrows are spring, and the cockroaches that come out of his bones make him unable to open his eyes.

Qi Chengzhi is afraid of her, but she still has no intentions. She kisses her forehead, eyes and lips, and her movements are pampered and cherished.

Song Yu did not dare to look at him, thought of the intimacy of the two, and the fitting at this time, she felt incredible, such a bold thing, how she did it.

Until now, she felt incredible and somewhat unreal.

I thought that she was still a student of the school, and he was already the principal of the school.

But now they are...

Song Yu thought, his face was hot, and he felt ridiculous, and his face was buried in his chest.

"Hungry?" Qi Chengzhi's voice is still hoarse, but this time it is because of lameness.

As he mentioned, she was really hungry and looked out the window. I don't know when it was dark.

I think that this is the tempting Hong Kong street food that often appears in Hong Kong and Hong Kong dramas. It must be tasted.

"I want to eat curry fish eggs, beef miscellaneous, wonton noodles, gut powder, and egg yolk." Song Yu took a look at the most common appearances in the Hong Kong drama.

Qi Chengzhi raised his eyebrows, like laughing and laughing, a bit like laughing at her childishness.

He slipped out of her body without saying a word. Song Yu felt a slight itching and emptiness, slightly frowning, suppressing the dissatisfaction that he almost sent out, watching him get up and call.

Without him holding her, Song Yu felt cold, and he was not comfortable under his body. He did not feel better with his quilt tightly wrapped around himself.

Qi Chengzhi did not wear clothes, so the big la la will give her a tight and beautiful look.

He grows tall, 188's long body, and her 165's height just came to his chest.

He looked at her and couldn't see her, and she dared to look at his back.

The standard inverted triangle body, the back shoulders also have muscles like small wings, the waist is tight, ** strong and upright, a pair of long legs are rare in men.

She couldn't help but think that the muscles on his lower abdomen that he saw outside the hotel room were firm and beautiful. It was the typical **** and fleshy, and the dress was thin.

When he was wearing clothes, his body was long and thin, like a model. I am afraid that no one knows that his clothes are so intoxicating.

She looked at it like this, and smiled satisfactorily without knowing it, with possessiveness that she did not realize.

Such a sinful figure and man are now hers.

When Song Yu was in a daze, Qi Chengzhi had already finished the phone call with the room service, turned and walked back, and suddenly exposed the front.

His eyes slammed into his sturdy lower abdomen, Song Yu was red, and his face was buried in the pillow.

Qi Chengzhi’s deep black screamed through the ridiculous smile and re-laid back to her, only this time she was facing him.

He pulled the long hair on the back of her neck to the direction of the pillow. The slightly rough fingertips inadvertently touched the skin behind her ear and the delicate and sensitive skin behind her neck, causing Song Yu to gently tremble. .

She plucked her hair in one hand and plunged into the quilt in one hand. The fingertips slid gently on her delicate back, and the tremor was so strong that she did not look up.

Qi Chengzhi hot. The hot hand went from her waist to the front, took her into her arms, and tightened her arms. The warm and dry lips looked stiff and could fall on her skin and soft. Feather, a slap on her neck.

"Come on again?" This is a very intoxicating voice, this time more deliberately tempted to confuse her.

Kiss, one inch from the neck to the shoulder.

Song Yu stunned, unable to self-satisfaction, from the scalp red to the toes, feeling the scary vitality of his new life and his wet and greasy.

She didn't know that for a man who hadn't had a jealousy in thirty-four years, he suddenly opened his mouth and it was really unstoppable.

His hand is not safe, a little down, she does not turn, he simply squats up, at this time he is like a piece of candy, not sticky.

Song Yu couldn't help but screamed and was filled again by him.

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In the end, Song Yu was escorted into the bathtub by Qi Cheng. She just sat down and Qi Chengzhi also lifted her legs and stepped in. She didn't care that the water in the bathtub overflowed because of his joining.

Wet sticky body

To put it bluntly, but the wet and **** stains in the daytime, but can not be cleaned in front of him, let alone such a private place, even if it is to clean the body, she is not used to him.

Qi Chengzhi did not add bathing liquid to the water. Everything was clearly seen under the water. Song Yu did not dare to look around. He only stared at his knees with his legs bent.

Although the two have been so close, but now they are naked, still uncomfortable, she needs time to adapt.

Her toes licked the calf of the knees, and the ears were hot and looked down. I didn't dare to look at him. "Can you go out first, I will wash it soon."

As soon as she moved, the surface of the water picked up a shallow ripple, and through the ripples of the water, she saw her sleek toes on the bottom of the water, and it seemed to melt in the water waves of the **.

He never understood that, like "Water Margin", he would write the foot of the ancients who like women, but now he finds that he likes Song Yu.

Qi Chengzhi suddenly grabbed her foot that had just poked his calf and pulled her into her arms.

Song Yu was shocked. He slipped past the bottom of the bathtub and his feet were still in his palm.

"Where are you, are you going to chase me away, or are you hooking me?" He leaned slightly, his lips rubbing her earlobe, his voice whispering, his fingers pinching her feet, and pulling Her lingering around his waist.

Song Yu's face burned, feeling that he was pressing her slightly embedded, the brain was stiff and did not know the answer, the doorbell savior-like sound, the bathroom intercom came the voice of the waiter outside the door, "room service."

Qi Chengzhi looked down at her cute look, and forced a kiss on her lips before she got up and took the water out of the bathtub. She took a bath towel from the shelf around her waist and went out to open the door.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Yu quickly cleaned himself up, put on a bathrobe, and some of the collars of the bathrobes were tightly closed, and the belts around the waist were tightly tied.

The bathrobe is uniform in size, and the dress is just right. It is very long and long on her. It almost drags the floor, the sleeves cover her hand, and the waist is plunged. The big bathrobe is more and more her waist is slender. Not holding a grip, it is like a child wearing an adult dress.

When she went out, the waiter had already left, the table was full of street snacks, and some were not ordered by her, like roast and savoury platters.

Wonton Noodles is a well-known old shop in Central. It uses a small number of bamboo risers. The hotel is located in Causeway Bay. It seems that the hotel is also in order to meet the requirements of Qi Chengzhi. It has gone to many places and it takes a lot of effort.

Although it was a street snack, she sat down opposite her and still ate an elegant gesture.

Halfway through, Song Yu received a call from home.

Just pick up, I heard Yu Qianying’s voice: "Where are you? Why didn’t you come back in the morning? When will you come back?"

Song Yu looked at the time, it was nine o'clock, and looked at the man who was looking up at her opposite phone, obviously not going back tonight.

Under the eyes of Qi Chengzhi, her slight red face can only lie to Yu Qianying with a hard scalp: "Today, after the end of the year, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao invited us to sing and sing K, and it is not good to refuse. It has not ended yet. Maybe It’s late, you and Dad should sleep first, don’t wait for me. I’m afraid to go back too late to disturb you, just go back to my rented house and go home tomorrow.”

Song Yu’s face suddenly became red, and he took a look at Qi Cheng’s eyes. He said something to Yu Qianying and he didn’t listen too much.

Qi Chengzhi was on the opposite side of the table, and the tip of the toes opened the bathrobe and slipped along her legs. Finally, she stayed in her bed and did not move.

Because she didn’t bring the laundry, she just washed the inner library and was drying in the bathroom. Nothing was worn inside.

His feet were restless, and he kept squatting under the table. He was disturbing her. Hey, Song Yu was made soft by his legs.

"Then don't drink alcohol, a girl's family, drink too much is easy to suffer." Hearing is the boss and the boss, please, Yu Qianying knows that it is really difficult to refute the face of others, did not say anything, just sighed a few words.

"Yeah." Song Yu's spirit could not be concentrated. He couldn't stand it. He finally couldn't stand it. He pushed the chair back and stood up. He almost didn't stand on the soft legs. He held the chair down and stabilized. After that, I slowly walked to the window and looked at the bustling but seemingly oppressive night scene. I felt that although Hong Kong was prosperous, it was still too noisy, and the rows of buildings made people have no room for **.

Yu Qianying sighed again on the phone. She only heard that Song Yu had been "hmm". When she finally hanged up, Song Yu found that her bowl of wonton noodles disappeared. Qi Chengzhi put two empty bowls in front of him.

She still didn't ask him how to eat her face. Qi Chengzhi dropped the chopsticks and threw the sound cool. "I am your boss and boss, huh?"

"..." Just because of this, he gave her face?

I have never seen such a stingy man, Song Yu silently took the bowl of curry fish eggs to eat.

"Tomorrow, let's go back soon." Song Yu took a bamboo stick and forked a yellow orange-orange fish egg. She saw Qi Cheng not screaming at her, she explained, "I am afraid my mom goes. The house looked for me, but found that I was not at home, but I have to worry."

"After going back, move to live with me." Under the enthusiasm to touch the smoke, the fingertips have already touched the cigarette case, and then they regained their hands and resisted.

I haven’t opened it before, and I’m sorry.

Now that the marrow is known, if he let him live like a monk before, he can't stand it anymore, and he can't stand it all night.

Song Yu lived. She has always been passive. She was led by the nose without knowing it. He didn't even give her the opportunity to stop and think about it.

Song Yu felt that he lived there so quickly, and some were too fast.

She didn't want to make it so fast that she didn't seem to have a retreat.

"My lease has not expired. It is a pity that I can't live." Song Yu bit his head down the fish egg, concentrate on eating, dare not look at his eyes, this man's eyes are too powerful, you can take people at a glance Look through it.

Although she did not lie, it was only an excuse.

For a while, I did not hear the answer from Qi Chengzhi. Song Yu played drums in his heart.

It’s not good to be with a man who has a lot of differences with his or her age. It’s always at a disadvantage, not a rival.

For a long while, I finally heard the low voice of Qi Cheng: "How long is it due?"

"Three months seems." Song Yu looked up and carefully noticed his reaction.

He just nodded faintly and didn't talk anymore.

After a while, Qi Chengzhi’s cell phone rang, and he went to the balcony to pick up the phone, and by the way, smoked.

Song Yu also ate almost, and went to the bathroom to wash.

When Qi Chengzhi came back from the phone call, Song Yu had not come out yet, and he didn’t know what it was like to be busy in it for so long.

There was a cigarette in his mouth, so he didn't rush to go out. When he saw the coffee table through the living room, Song Yu's cell phone was flashing.

Take a look at it, it is WeChat news, Qi Chengzhi has a narrow eye, because the message is simple.

He took the cigarette and took the phone to the bedroom, checked the blacklist, and the simple number was still lying in it.

In fact, the blacklist of the address book and WeChat friends will not affect each other, and Jane Yi has never been on WeChat for a long time. Song Yu also forgot the WeChat, only the black mobile phone number is black, but There are still simple friends in WeChat.

It is also because the simple number is blocked, he can not do Zhang Xinka every time, today suddenly thought of the WeChat this thing, then boarded it to try it, I did not expect to actually be friends with Song Yu.

Qi Chengzhi saw the message sent by Jane Yi: "Happy Chinese New Year."

Qi Chengzhi snorted, took Song Yu's cell phone under the bed, walked to the window, opened the camera of the mobile phone, framing the floor-to-ceiling window, and found the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window to give his body shape.

He frowned, slammed the smoke around the angle, and pulled the curtains halfway. The man hid behind the curtains and held the arm of the mobile phone out of the curtain. It happened that the sky was shining with brilliant fireworks. The floor-to-ceiling windows took the fireworks together with the distant night view.

When I finished the photo, I was very satisfied to see the reflection in the photo through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It also showed the messy bed behind me, as well as the clothes scattered by men and women on the ground.

At first glance, the picture that makes people think about it makes Qi Chengzhi can't help but silently admire his own photography technology.

Then, I sent this photo to a circle of friends with a line of text: "As long as you have the right time, you can feel like a fireworks."

Under the photo, the location is also specially attached: Hong Kong.

It wasn't long before this photo was just released, and a strange number came in.

Qi Chengzhi sneered, decisively refused to listen to the call, and pulled the number into the blacklist.

Because of this phone, Qi Chengzhi also determined that Jane had already seen the news he had just sent, and he returned to WeChat and pulled the simple micro-signal black.

Put the phone back in the bedside table and annihilate the cigarette.

When Song Yu came back, he saw Qi Chengzhi sitting on the bed. It looked very good.

It’s strange to find that she should have been on the coffee table outside, and it’s quietly

Lying on the bedside table, no wonder she just couldn't find it, but she clearly remembered to put the phone on the outside coffee table.

Going to the bed. Song Yu’s heart skipped a few shots.

During the day, he was stupidly brought to bed. Now he is awake, and Qi Chengzhi is next to him. He sleeps with him like this, and his heart beats faster.

However, she did not have any feelings. She just got nervous. She also got into the quilt and sat down on the bed. She was side by side with her movements. The movements were gentle and cautious, and I was nervous and my heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

The quilt on both sides of the quilt, the quilt and the body of Qi Chengzhi both came with a touch of tobacco.

Qi Chengzhi did not turn her head to look at her, and her hand held her hand quietly under the quilt.

The slightly rough palms were dry and warm, and they were firm and firm in her hands.

Song Yu also gently held his hand back, his heartbeat moved sharply toward his side, the other hand also wrapped around his arm, gently leaning his head on his shoulder.

Qi Chengzhi's slight bias, the warm kiss kissed her eyes.

Song Yu grabbed his arm and hand and breathed quickly. The deep black scorpion of Qi Cheng suddenly deepened. Suddenly, he turned over and pressed her into his arms. Press **** her lips.

The lips and tongue hooked her lips, petals and teeth, before she put on her tongue, hooked around the shackles. Her sweetness.

Her lips were already blushing when her lips slightly loosened her, and her lips that were full of kisses were slightly separated.

Qi Chengzhi looked at her like this, her heart was happy, and she kissed her lips with emotion, and the hoarse voice said: "Addicted?"

Song Yu wrapped his arms around his arm and grabbed the strong muscles on his shoulders from behind. The red face that he teased buried in his shoulder and bite hard.

She said that she was addicted. She just didn't have to be emotional with him at this time. Even if she was half-pushing, she wouldn't have to marry him.

Don't look at who is now hot and painful with her!

"Hey, are you going to kill me? I will let you bite a bit of fun, don't worry!" Hearing Qi Chengzhi's unconstrained tone. Laugh, how can he be associated with the serious and restrained man in front of the outsider.

At this time, Song Yu was not without personnel. After the experience, he immediately understood the connotation of his words.

Her scalp numb and blasted, and the whole person was burning.

However, his words made her whole person emotive, and suddenly she felt it. She felt that she could accept him immediately without any help.

Qi Chengzhi also felt that in the eyes of the original mood, the black suddenly turned thick, and the emotions were so strong.

Song Yu suddenly lost his voice, not knowingly holding his breath, nervously watching his face.

At this moment, he was like a scary beast that saw the prey to be swooped. Song Yu felt that his whole person would be sucked in by his gaze.

Her lips trembled unconsciously, and the strong arms around her waist suddenly tightened, almost taking her whole person off the bed and clinging tightly to his chest and abdomen.

His kiss was followed by fierce fall, as if he didn't know how to force her lips to rub her lips. The tongue didn't even give her the comfort of taking off her bathrobe. The other hand just pulled the robes on the sides and pulled them away. Throw yourself hard.

Song Yu's nails couldn't help but buckle into his shoulders, holding him tightly. His actions like squally showers made her completely unable to do it.

The open bathrobe slipped from her shoulder, his rough palms were still grinding her smooth back, watching her delicate look so affectionate, she couldn't help but kiss her lips, her The corners of the eyes, the eyes, the cheeks, the corners of the mouth, one inch, from the neck to the shoulder.

Song Yu held his face with his hands slightly, and twice before, she was embarrassed to look at him.

At this moment, I looked at his emotional face so close. The original Qing Jun’s face was covered with a wildness because of the bathing, and the hot breath was spilled on her face.

She pointed to the long, thick eyelashes of his abdomen, watching his deep eyes, always cold eyes, but now with such blazing feelings, so that she could not help but kiss him. s eyes.

When the face fell back, Xiafei cheeks.

Her arms were suddenly tightened, and a sly grin pressed her neck out, accompanied by a slap in the face, and she threw out seven words. "The woman who is the heart!"

Song Yu swallowed a little and his toes smashed.

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The next day, they rushed to the earliest plane back to B City. Originally, they planned to play in Hong Kong for one day and then go back at night, but Song Yu’s request last night disrupted his plan, so the man’s face was not good.

Song Yu was very happy. He didn't answer her last night. She thought that he ignored her words. As a result, he was awakened by him early in the morning and said: "Don't you go back early?" The man entered the bathroom.

On the plane, when he was seated, Qi Chengzhi asked the flight attendant to have a blanket for Song Yu.

"I still don't want to sleep." Song Yu said, "The blanket was closed, and the result was firmly fixed on his shoulder by his hands. "Put it, get up early in the morning, and save it for a while."

Song Yu didn't refuse any more. He wanted to put a blanket on his back anyway. It would be better to brew a drowsiness.

Just just close my eyes, I feel that something is wrong. Underneath, it seems that there is only one hand that stretches over. At first, the movement is not big, it is not very obvious, but when the zipper on the side of her skirt starts to be pulled a little bit. Song Yu Meng blinked and turned to look at the past.

This is the first class. There are only two seats in this row. It is impossible for her to have someone else besides Qi Cheng.

Seeing that the man put his hand into the blanket, but the surface is still sitting right, the face does not change color, a look of appearance.

As if she didn't notice her astonished contempt, the big hand opened the zipper on the side of the group and the black base stockings, and then went in.

Song Yu Meng took a sigh of relief, no wonder he insisted that she should wear a blanket, where is prepared to let her sleep, clearly is holding this mind.

"Qi Chengzhi!" Song Yu whispered a warning, but for the next second, this warning turned into a whisper.

Qi Cheng's face did not change color, and he simply pulled the blanket on him. The two men covered one and pulled Song Yu's hand to his own chain.

"Sir, do you need to give you another blanket?" The flight attendant came over and asked if they saw a pitiful blanket with two people.

Song Yu’s face was red, although the flight attendant did not seem to see anything, but she was not guilty.

Qi Cheng’s eyes were light, and he couldn’t think of the bottom of the blanket. He had already pulled Song Yu’s hand into the chain of pants, and the face was still loaded with a decent face. “No.”

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Standing in front of the Range Rover, Chang Hao saw Qi Chengzhi pulling Song Yu's hand out. Qi Chengzhi looked refreshed and energetic. Song Yu was a red face, and he secretly sneaked into one eye.

Qi Chengzhi’s Range Rover has been fixed, and it’s not serious to hit it. Plus, it’s the car of Qi Chengzhi. The 4S shop must be given priority.

In the car, Song Yu received a call from Yan Danchen.

Song Yu did not say anything, just listened to the excitement of Dan Chen: "You went to Hong Kong with Qi Chengzhi? You two fast enough! You are so bold in the clothes of that place!"

Song Yu blinked, and Dan Danchen was smart, but she didn’t even know that even when she went to Hong Kong, she was blindly and blindly told by Dan Danchen: "What do you say?"

"Packed, loaded!" Yan Danchen's voice was raised. "You have taken pictures yourself, but why don't you check it when you send it, then the floor-to-ceiling windows have taken pictures of the bed and clothes behind you. What have you done? It’s just a glance!”

"What photo, where?" Song Yu’s skeptical gaze has already been cast to the side of Qi Chengzhi.

Her mobile phone leaked a lot, and Qi Chengzhi heard the words of Dan Danchen clearly, and looked at Song Yu and looked out the window.

"WeChat, is it that you drunk last night?" Listening to Song Yu's meaning seems to be really unknown, said Dan Danchen.

"Don't say it, let me go and see." Song Yu said, hung up the phone, then boarded WeChat, saw the photos he sent last night, and the words on the top.

Looking at the time again, it was when she was washing in the bathroom.

She opened the photo, and after she said it, she saw the messy picture of the bed on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the clothes that were randomly thrown on the floor.

The clothes in winter are thick, and they are thrown into the ground and drummed into a pile, which is particularly conspicuous.

Looking at the picture, I naturally understand the connotation. Two adult men and women, naturally, can't take off their clothes on a bed. They don't do anything.

At that time, who made this photo is clear at a glance.

Song Yu looked at Qi Chengzhi, and he couldn’t think of such a sour tooth from the hands of this deep man.

"..." Qi Chengzhi still looked out the window, a deep statement.

"..." Song Yu did not ask what was going on in the end. His mind, although she couldn't guess it all, but she could guess a little, so she didn't clarify and do things that ruin the atmosphere, silently. Put the phone up.

Then, her gaze fell on the man with a long body, from the short hair behind his neck to the exquisite hand on the knee.

Thinking of the stupid things he did, she couldn't help but smile and slowly moved toward him. The soft, white hand was soft and gently passed through his arm like a thief, and his soft hand squeezed into him. Between the palm and the knee, the fingertip sneaks through his fingers and intersects with his fingers.

By contrast with his big hand, her hand was particularly small, and the five fingers that came out of his fingers only revealed a small fingertip, like five children who didn't grow up.

Qi Chengzhi did not take his eyes off the window, but he also clenched her hand without saying a word.

Song Yu smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

Perhaps it is because you have a substantial intimate relationship, and the intersection of each other's distances seems to merge from body to soul.

Perhaps, also because he is her first man, women are always very concerned about this kind of thing.

So now, she has an inexplicable dependence and relatives on him.

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Today, the 1w word is bigger. Yesterday, I was refreshed in the background for a day. I thought it would be so subtle that I would not be retired. The result was retired in the middle of the night. I revised the manuscript in the topic yesterday. Book Ha ~~ If you have a re-subscription, you can try to find a customer service to see if you can get the money back, causing inconvenience to everyone, I am sorry~~

Finally, for the belly black, ask for a monthly ticket~~(..)

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