I think that in the future, maybe this will be the place where Jiang Li and I hang out.

That's how I intended it.

So, how can I move.

"You think I'm rare for you to come with me? Hmph, dirty, smelly. Jiang Qing's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, but it was undisguised disgust and contempt.

I don't understand, why?

"Have I offended you before?"

Because I hate it.

However, if I want to lose my weakness, I must put on the clothes of indifference and regain my self-confidence.

Maybe she didn't expect me to ask.

So, she was surprised, but it was bright and moving.

Now she is a little more down-to-earth, I thought she had no other emotions except disgust and contempt.

But soon, she withdrew her gaze and looked thoughtfully out the window.

I don't have a habit of pulling the windows because they don't block the light at all.

I saw her lips twitch slightly, but she didn't speak.

Her lips are actually nice to look at, a bit thick, but very sexy and perfect for kissing.

I think I was sick to think of this.

In fact, I did get sick, but I had a fever and I didn't have time to take cold medicine.

She didn't speak, and I didn't care, so I started to drink my love porridge by myself.

This time was the most harmonious between me and Jiang Qing.

It's just that I've been thinking about my Jiang Li.

After she left my rental house, did she go home, or did she go somewhere, or did she ......

Boring but happy.

Waiting for me to drink a bowl of porridge, Jiang Li still maintained a sitting posture.

Her sitting posture reminds me of the Persian cat, which also likes to pretend to be reserved and noble, but the difference is that the Persian cat is still very cute.

As for her, hehe.

For the first time, I felt that the Jiang Qing in front of me was unreal, noble, indifferent, and always felt fake.

Because of the cold, I found that my eyes were also becoming scorching.

I smiled, walked over to the bedroom, stuffed two pills haphazardly, took a sip of water, and was done.

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

If it's at night, that's when the love affair begins.

"Jiang Nan, have you forgotten?" Suddenly, Jiang Qing whispered.

If it weren't for the fact that my ears are so sensitive, I would have thought I was hallucinating, "What do you mean?"

She thought I hadn't heard, but as soon as I heard it, I immediately went out of the bedroom and approached her.

Now, I don't reject this distance.

Maybe it's because of Wang Zheng, or maybe it's because Jiang Li has just come, and I'm in a good mood.

When I looked at her, she looked at me too.

In each other's eyes, it is strange.

"Hehe, that's why I hate you. Jiang Qing snorted coldly.

I frowned, trying to ask who could understand such a conversation.

There is a faint aroma in the air, as if perfume is mixed with a hint of wine.

It was only at this time that I found out that Jiang Qing seemed to have drunk.

Her eyes rolled her eyes in annoyance, no wonder this woman said something that people didn't understand.

"Jiang Qing, we are grasshoppers in the same boat, can you not be so yin and yin?" At this moment, I tried to say in the most gentle tone.

The clenched fists revealed my somewhat uneasy heart.

She stared at me coldly, like a cheetah, with a strong predatory nature, and I thought and thought in confusion.

"Ahh

The sneeze came unfortunately, and I touched my nose in embarrassment, "That, you wipe it." ”

I pulled a tissue out of my trouser pocket and gentlemanly pulled one out and handed it to her.

Jiang Qingtie's face was blue, and he took it.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Give it all to me." ”

In fact, I have long found out that Jiang Qing has a habit of cleanliness, and the first time she came here, it was to rub it. I remember at the time, I was particularly disgusted.

I smiled and sat down next to her naturally.

By the time she had cleaned herself up, it was already half an hour later.

However, she got up again and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and I always thought she was particularly weird today.

She didn't close the door, and I could see her tossing around her face in the mirror.

"Jiang Qing, in the end...... "I rarely call her by her name, but now, it's natural.

I'm not afraid of her anymore.

As the words fell, I saw her body pause, and even the slapping of her face stopped.

It seems that there is really something.

She still didn't speak, and continued to pound her face with something.

I took out my phone, found Wang Zheng's number, and sent a message.

After waiting for a while, the other party replied.

When I saw the content of the message, I put away the smile on my face and raised my eyes, which were full of complicated light.

[Today is her mother's death day. Take care of her. 】

It's a daunting task.

I sighed, threw my phone on the sofa, and walked in the direction of Jiang Qing with my feet raised.

Coax women to be happy, I will.

It's just that I haven't wanted to treat Jiang Qing all along, and this time, I think it's my own sympathy.

I gently hugged her behind me and buried my head in her neck, and she didn't slap me away.

Her whole body trembled unconsciously.

The neck has always been her sensitive point.

"Are you trying to seduce me by putting on makeup here?"

Straightforward and with a hint of demagogy.

It was a tone I had never used to her, and now I said it so easily.

As I spoke, I slowly looked up and kissed her ear.

"Well, you still have me. I smiled softly.

She is my guest. I think.

Jiang Qing put down what she was holding and turned to look at me, her hand pressed on the dresser.

I leaned forward slightly, holding her slender willow waist with one hand and bringing it to my body, so that her body was pressed against me.

Soft and fragrant, I hooked my lips and whispered in her ear in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

Even, I blew a breath.

In the afterglow, I saw her eyes closed, her long, dense eyelashes fluttering gently, and she did not make a sound or refuse.

The fundus of the eyes is complicated.

I looked at her face and thought of Jiang Li.

I fell in love with Jiang Li at first sight, but now I am hugging her sister.

Although, this is my wife, legal and reasonable.

I don't love, however, I have to sleep with her.

Closing my eyes, I slowly approached her and touched the corner of her lips gently, the tip of my tongue slightly hooked, provoking a ripple.

It's her, and it's me.

At this moment, I imagined that the kiss I kissed was Jiang Li, and it was indeed wonderful to imagine this kind of thing.

Even the feelings are slowly heating up.

or nibble or lick.

From the gentleness at the beginning, to the menacing momentum at the end, it seems to swallow her up.

The clothes are gone.

I looked at her misty eyes, slightly raised and plump, and her lust grew stronger.

She is beautiful, fair-skinned ketones with beautiful lines.

We lingered on the sink, running, muttering, her whispering soft.

I can't stop.

Again and again, from the bathroom to the couch in the living room, and then to the bedroom, there were traces of our madness everywhere.

We don't seem to get tired.

Jiang Qing, a woman as proud as a peacock, is now blooming her delicate petals under me.

I can't help but suspect that the cold medicine just now is more like a flattering medicine, which makes me tired.

Want more and more.

This time, it's our first time.

The previous ones are not counted at all, because today, Jiang Qing is like a woman.

And I, like a real man.

Is she changing?

What I know for sure is that I have definitely changed.

Suddenly, her whole body began to shake again, and I knew that she was almost there.

"Relax. I reached out and twisted it on her

The next second, with a crisp sound, snap-

My head tilted to one side, and there was more than anger in my chest.

The whole person seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water, cold to the heart, my eyes were deep, I slowly turned my head, and then galloped up madly, not gentle at all.

"Get out!" she looked at with disgust, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly raised her hand to hit me again.

I grabbed the messy hands, my eyes cold as arrows.

But who is Jiang Qing?

How can a woman with a strong ambition be weak?

She rolled over and escaped from my grip, straddled me, and punched and kicked me.

Coherent.

I have 10,000 grass and mud horses in my heart, and this woman is not light at all.

The desires and ripples on the body have long been gone, and some are just humiliation and anger.