Single apartment

A dark black men's blazer with a women's crystal sandal lying next to it was thrown at the entrance of the door.

Two steps forward, a violet bra and a pair of men's briefs lay on the bar, giving a sense of inseparability.

In the small living room, there are other objects thrown away.

Such as than, the woman's lake blue short skirt.

Another example, a woman's flesh-colored stockings.

Another example is a man's shirt, suit pants, belts, and socks.

And the pair of men's leather shoes unconsciously landed at the corner of the door that connected the living room to the room.

There was a strong smell and a pungent smell of perfume in the room.

"Ji Ping, do you know? I'm not the seventh junior high, I'm Jun Xiao. ”

Su Junxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked the man in a squeamish voice.

The man raised an evil smile and continued his movements: "Of course I know that you are Jun Xiao, not the seventh day of the first month. How could the seventh day of the first month be here?"

"Ji Ping, do you love me?" asked as he looked at him with his eyes.

Women, the most concerned is always this problem.

At all times, she will ask men the question she cares about the most. Even though she was in bed, she still didn't give up wanting to know if a man loved her.

The man attached his lips to her delicate plump lips and kissed him heavily, "Of course I love you, fool." Why are you still asking this question?"

"Heh~"

The woman chuckled, fascinated and fascinated, and continued to look at the man with her sparkling eyes.

She knew that Ji Ping loved her. What is she not as good as the seventh year of junior high school, how could she not love her? Isn't it the best proof now? Ji Ping didn't choose to be with her in the end!

On the seventh day of the first month, what kind of thing are you!

"Then do you love me a little more or love the seventh day of the first month?"

This question is also what she cares about the most, although she feels that it is a vain question to ask, but she still wants to know the answer.

"Baby, of course I love you a little more!" At this time, ask this question, and it is natural for a woman to answer whatever she asks.

Su Junxiao stretched out his hand to caress his delicate face, raised a very satisfied smile, and looked at him with tender eyes, coquettish: "Really? Then, is it okay to break up with her for me? My love for you will definitely not be less than her." ”

The man stroked her long hair, "Baby, you must love more than her! If you love me, you will give yourself to me! She doesn't love me at all, she won't even let me kiss her mouth! If it weren't for her beautiful face, how could I have fallen in love with her." Baby, we don't mention her, we continue to love each other. ”

"Won't she give it to you?" the woman smiled charmingly, smiling intoxicating and delusional, "You're right, if you love you, you'll give it to you." So, she doesn't love you at all. I'm the one who loves you the most, Ji Ping. So, for the sake of our love, you should break up with her. I will definitely love you more than she does. ”

"I love you too. "The man fought hard.

"Shang Jiping, what about me?" a questioning voice sounded, "You love her, then what am I!"

Hearing the sound, Shang Jiping turned his head.

"Ah——!h

Exclamations were heard.