Chapter 53: Blasphemy and Truthfulness

In the eyes of gourmets, a real gourmet guest should be boiled, fragrant, and tasteful. Jian Fan seemed to be in the enjoyment of the six gods at this time, don't think that this analogy is inappropriate, there were saints in ancient times who said that it was beautiful and delicious.

At this moment, a pair of bibu in the old living room, under the soft light, Jiang Dijia seemed to be doing a strange yoga pose, half kneeling, oh no, it should be half riding on Jian Fan's legs, the long black curled up was loosely scattered to cover the passionate kiss of the two people, this is a rather aggressive kiss, Jian Fan buried under the long is a little itchy by the fluffy silk, the soft fragrance, the warm body fragrance plus the sweet fragrance between the lips and teeth and even the tea fragrance that can not be tasted just now, the fragrance hits, making Jian Fan feel carried away and drunk. The deep kiss of sucking seems to be a beautiful taste, and it seems that he has become a delicious meal, and he wants to enter Sister Jiang's mouth.

At this moment, Jian Fan's mind was confused. However, I suddenly had an epiphany that the ancients said that "the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic". suddenly understood why a mere beauty would have the qualifications to be on a par with Jiangshan.

The deep kiss of the lips and tongue sucking in the throat was a little forgetful, Jian Fan's hand touched Jiang Qijia's back, the thin clothes and light shirt, naturally couldn't stop the salty hand that was about to reach in, as if it was naturally touching the slippery waist, touching the scar that was still bulging on the back, Jiang Qijia paused slightly as if he was a little throbbing, but he felt that the hands were just gently caressing, rubbing, like comforting, like loving and pity, and a slight touch came up in Jiang Dijia's heart, because he felt that every time he met, his eyes, The obsession with himself in his hug and his kiss, the obsession that cares about everything, may prefer to believe it at this time. Even if he can't get up again when he lies down, he will hold his love so softly, and he would rather believe that this is a person who can rely on each other for the rest of his life."

The emotion lasted only for a moment, bitter. Suddenly, Jiang Dijia was electrocuted, like a frightened deer, and left to kiss and Jian Fan. Holding Jian Fan's arms back, he clamped them tightly in front of his chest, frowning like anger and phoenix eyes with majesty. Whispered: "Come out, dare to touch it!?"

It turned out that the hand that was stroking the scars had crossed the line, and he was going to go around the armpit and stroke the front chest, Jiang Dijia felt that after the chest was cold, the Zhao button was instantly unbuttoned, and he was so shocked that he went straight to the sensitive part, for fear of being attacked. At this time, Jian Fan was smiling, but he didn't let go of Sister Jiang. Jiang Dijia writhed left and right to break free, but these two hands were even more dead than people, lying in the thin shirt and on the skin, dodging left and right, wantonly his hands, but he refused to come out.

After twisting a few times, Jiang Dijia suddenly came up, stared at Jian Fan with a wicked smile, his elbows between his chests tightened, no longer struggling, but he didn't move, and said proudly: "I won't let you succeed."

So, Jian Fan began to salivate and begged, first to touch it, swore to only touch it, Jiang Dijia refused to let go, "I changed my excuse, I want to check if there are any scars in front of me?" Jiang Dijia said yes, I refused to let go, I wanted to salivate and give a light kiss, and I wanted to be moved gently, but Jiang Dijia giggled, but I just refused to let go.

The last trace of reserved defense line, although sooner or later will have to give up, although it is still holding on in vain, but it is not easy to break through, Jian Fan once again learned the "easy to kiss, difficult to touch" Bao Niu Gu, several little tricks have been seen through and it is really impossible to enter. Suddenly, Jian Fan came out with a hand, sat upright, and straightened Jiang Bianjia, who was laughing happily, and asked, "Sister, let me ask you a very serious question?"

"What?" Jiang Dijia smiled. still clasped his chest and did not give up his defense.

Jian Fan said: "You know. What's the best concave in the world?"

"Yes, what are you asking women for?"

"I'm testing you, you don't know when you see it. ”

"Cut, natural is the best view, preferably cotton. ”

"Wrong. Jian Fan corrected: "The best concave is the warm palm of the lover, this is it."

Jian Fan said, holding his left hand stretched out from his clothes, lit up his palm, and said in a pretended confusion, Jiang Dijia was amused and giggled, but Jian Fan was possessed and teased: "Hey, men's hands are a woman's natural peerless concave, you must not have worn it, don't you want to try it? It is the most comfortable concave in the world."

"Less...... Believe you, hell."

Jiang Dijia just laughed at Jian Fan, and exclaimed again, Jian Fan's outstretched left hand was still there, but the remaining one, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, succeeded.

"Come out.

"Not coming out. "Come out. ””

"Nasty..."

Jiang Dijia felt that the hand was caressing his chest wantonly, and it didn't matter if he wanted to pull or pull, he was ashamed of being angry, and after a few words, he was taken into his arms by Jian Fan with one hand, burying his head on Jian Fan's shoulder like shyness, and his loose chest faded, letting that hand be wanton, and the defense was lost.

I felt that Jiang Bianjia's body was trembling slightly, and she was a little afraid to speak. Jian Fan is full of ambition, soft, silky, full, and firm in the palm of his hand, and it is a pair of natural beauties, Jian Fan is holding the beauty. Comfortable and self-satisfied, there is a saying that "the big hero plays the sword and sings, and the little people kiss and slap" are all things that are happy to fly, and one of the great joys of life.

This pleasure went on for a long time. Until Jian Fan, who was closing his eyes, felt a slight gasp on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Dijia biting his lip, smiling and smiling, screwing Jian Fan's cheeks with both hands, twisting a piece of meat and snorting in a low voice: Little thief, let you succeed, you can't come out yet,"

"Hehe, sister, I want to succeed anyway, it's just the two of us," Jian Fan grinned, his two hands had already been stroked, I don't know how long it had been raging, and at this time, Jiang Dijia could have retreated and got rid of it, but no, it was as if Jiang Qijia was waiting there to be light. Jian Fan was a little hot-blooded, looking at Sister Jiang with a shy face, she was very excited, and she couldn't say that she was holding it tightly, and her hand was about to reach under the skirt again.

Unexpectedly, the elbow and armpit, the net moved, and then the face changed abruptly, ouch, his hands couldn't care about anything else, he bent over and shrunk his abdomen, his hands covered his sensitive parts, and looked at Jiang Dijia who left him with a bitter face, and muttered: "Sister, you can't deliberately bully me, sit here with me."

"Ah, I'm really careless, it hurts to sit down, let me see, "Where are you sitting?" Jiang Dijia bent over, deliberately making a gesture to look, but Jian Fan was so ashamed that he covered his lower abdomen and brushed the net to make further movements, but Jiang Dijia moved his body and sat down, just against his own warp

"Did you mean it?" Jian Fan came up and looked at Jiao Zai Yurong, glaring at him threatening. However, Jiang Dijia didn't answer the question, smiled and kissed Jian Fan lightly, patted his face to show comfort: "I said I was careless, are you angry?"

"Well, I'm angry. Jian Fan nodded.

"Then you're angry. Jiang Dijia said a word, but he was in a mess, holding the fastened bra behind his hands, and then looked at Jian Fan's surprised gaze, and deliberately asked, "What's the matter, look at me like this?"

Jian Fan was a little shocked, came up, and asked a little positively, a little lewd, and a little flirtatious: "Wow" Sister, are you not emotional at all?

"What? What does emotion have to do with the end of the world?" Jiang Dijia was stunned.

"It doesn't matter. It's the end of the world, we haven't got that one or that yet, how sorry is it to have gone to bed?" Jian Fan said, he smiled, Jiang Dijia was said to be puffed, covered his mouth and smiled and fell down, looking at Jiang Qijia did not look like he insisted on refusing, Jian Fan smiled and leaned into Jiang Dijia's ear and asked, "Sister, do you really mind?"

"No, I don't mind. Jiang Dijia smiled, straightened up and lifted Jian Fan's chin. As if admiring, he smiled and said, "I don't mind at all, but tonight" My dad came back from the concert at eleven o'clock. If you convince him to stay with you, I won't be able to ask for it" Tell you in advance, he's old-fashioned. I'm 60 years old this year, maybe even more old-fashioned than your dad, "How is it?

"Nope. Jian Fan was deflated when he heard this.

"Don't be so wilting. Jiang Dijia looked at Jian Fan like a frosted eggplant, and was a little unhappy. Pushed it, this time I was really a little angry, and said angrily: "Don't think I'm still a little girl, cheat and cheat, and then cheat and go to bed, and follow you with all my heart when it's over" If you really like me, let my father, my mother, and my brother all approve of you, by the way, and your father and your mother,"

Count on your fingers. It's a little more difficult to count one, but this is also human nature, but at this time, Jian Fan felt quite embarrassed, took the slender hands, and asked nervously and weakly: "Sister, then" Is your father and mother easy to deal with?"

Jiang Dijia laughed and said with a smile: "My dad likes young people who are knowledgeable, gentle and humble, polite, and good at talking. ”

"This, this is no problem, I can learn this, I can pretend if I can't learn it. Jian Fan said with a straight face, his expression was awe-inspiring. When the young man. ”

Jiang Qijia raised her eyebrows as she spoke. seemed to be deliberately making things difficult, and sure enough, when Jian Fan heard this, he was a little wilted again: "This, I can't pretend to be this, let alone what I do, your brother knows it clearly, and he can't say nonsense" Hey, by the way, your brother is fine, and he instigated me to chase you. ”

"My brother listens to my parents. Jiang Dijia denied this only advantage.

Jian Fan shook his head. I don't know what to think, it's a little difficult.

Jiang Dijia said again: "However, my parents are a lot of the time." Listen to me. ”

Jian Fan was stimulated again, and stared back at Jiang Dijia, with that playful look, daring to tease himself, and then said with relief: "Sister Jiang, don't go up and down like this, making people's hearts flutter and flutter, "Deliberately scare me, don't you?"

"And now, do you have the courage?"

"Yes, sister, you give me some time, when I finish this case well, I have a one in my hand that has been lost for hundreds of years,"

"Shhh Hurry up, my dad is back

Jiang Dijia heard the sound of the door key, and was startled, interrupting Jian Fan's grand design, and the two of them got up in a panic like thieves, and after a panic, they stood up straight and took two steps. I saw a gray-headed old man coming in from outside the door, his face was full of wrinkles, but his complexion was very good, looking at the strangers at home frowning slightly, Xiao Jian Fan was stunned, Jiang Dijia introduced it as a friend. With a kick below, Jian Fan hurriedly bowed ninety degrees, calling his uncle good. The old man was also kind to Xiao, watched his daughter give away, said a few polite words, and went back to the house.

A small man and a woman. Quietly tiptoed out of the door, closed the door, and Xiao Jian Fan pointed to the house and said, "Hey sister, your father is very kind, should he be easy to talk?"

"My dad has a big temper, among the students he leads, he doesn't give face in the exam at 59.5, and my brother is so old that he is most afraid of him. ”

"That's when the student has a problem, give the professor more gifts, then why can't I come back at 0.5" That's how I lived in college. ”

"Hehe" You're embarrassed to say, you dare to say this to my dad. You don't even want to enter the door, only

"I don't care. I couldn't get in the door, I opened the window."

"Thief, watch and fight. ”

The two of them laughed, tired, chasing, went downstairs, got into the car, rolled down the window and were about to say goodbye, Jiang Dijia leaned on the window and asked with a smile: "Jian Fan, tonight, are you very disappointed?"

"Disappointment?,

"Didn't succeed, aren't you disappointed?"

Jian Fan sat contentedly. looked at Jiang Qijia teasing him very seriously, and he didn't feel any disappointment at all, and smiled confidently: "I will never let you go next time"

Jiang Dijia covered her mouth and smiled. Get out of the way, beckoned Jian Fan away, hummed a song in his mouth, went upstairs with a light gait, entered the door, and just locked the door, he heard his father complain: "Jiajia, what kind of person, I used my best Tieguanyin" What a waste, such a good tea is only brewed in two waters, right?

Jiang Dijia instantly recalled Jian Fan, who had just taken a sip full of bitterness, and smiled a little secretly in her heart. Settle down and enter the living room. Seeing that my father was washing the tea bowl and teapot, he stepped forward to take it and replaced it with water, and saw that my father was closing his eyes and recuperating, his fingers were holding the rhythm, and he was still immersed in the melody of the concert, and said cautiously: "Dad." Me: "I have something to tell you. ”

"What's wrong? Do you have new ideas for your career?"

"No, Dad, me", I have a boyfriend. ”

"What?, just the little one?"

Jiang Dijia nodded. Seeing that the father straightened up a little surprised, his face was cautious, as if he was considering, the father and daughter said about the steam and tea fragrance that rose from Yuntu.