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Wang Bo dragged his legs, which were a little numb from squatting for too long, and quietly returned to the small living room the same way with an extremely happy mood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He was worried that Liang Ya would not be familiar with the environment when he came over later, and he would touch the coffee table, the wall or something, so he stood by the bookshelf that separated the bedroom and the living room, waiting for the girl's arrival.
After waiting for at least two or three minutes, I saw a shadow get up and crept over, indicating that the other party must have struggled with whether to come over or not. Wang Bo was a little apologetic, but he was soon overwhelmed by the soaring **** on his body and the determination of "when the judgment continues, you will suffer from its chaos".
As soon as Liang Ya walked to the separation between the bedroom and the small living room in the dark, she was hugged by Wang Bo. Liang Ya's body stiffened, and soon she hugged Wang Bo tightly with her backhand. All the struggles and hesitations crumbled and shattered in front of the powerful embrace of the boy in front of him. At this moment, her heart was filled with only one thought, that is:
I'm finally reconciled to him again!
Wang Bo resisted the urge to correct the law on the spot with the girl in his arms, took Liang Ya's hand, walked slowly in the dark, and came to stand in front of the sofa where he was sleeping. The bookshelves and wardrobes in front blocked the glimmer of light through the window screens, and the place where the two men stood was so dark that they could barely reach their fingers. The rapid beating of two young hearts was accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing like two large and one small, like pulling bellows.
Wang Bo hugged Liang Ya again, and used his mouth to find the source of the fragrant breath that sprayed on his face. His hands were not idle, and he began to move his hands up and down on the girl's graceful and slender body, groping around. First the girl slender, soft, willow-like back, and then (with shoes society, the following delete 1600 words)
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Zhong Jiahui has not slept. She lay on her back to Liang Ya on her side, thinking about her own thoughts.
Suddenly, the mattress next to her was light, and Zhong Jiahui didn't need to look back to know that it was Liang Ya who got up.
"I should go to the bathroom, right?" thought Zhong Jiahui.
She knew right away, though, that something was wrong: it was too quiet, and there was no sound at all. Even if Liang Ya deliberately went lightly in order not to wake her up, there should be some slight sound of slippers mopping the floor, and there should be no sound at all, unless the other party-
No shoes, barefoot!
But why do you want to walk barefoot quietly?
Zhong Jiahui immediately turned around, and what appeared in front of her was an empty bed.
"Xiaoya really went to find Xiaobo. But it's so late, what is she doing with Xiaobo? Chatting? Hehe, I want to know what these two will talk about. Realizing that Liang Ya was looking for Wang Bo, Zhong Jiahui suddenly became interested, held her breath, and began to listen to the chat between the two next door with the excitement of listening to the corner.
At first, there was no sound, neither Liang Ya's shout nor Wang Bo's response. A few minutes later, Zhong Jiahui heard a short "ah".
"Hehe, did Xiaoya accidentally touch the coffee table?" Zhong Jiahui smiled in her heart, and had the urge to pull on the table lamp and give the other party a little light. "I don't know if Xiao Bo is asleep now?" Zhong Jiahui's mind began to come up with the scene when Liang Ya walked up to Wang Bo, only to find that the other party had fallen asleep.
It was still quiet, still without any sound. But I don't know why, at this time, Zhong Jiahui found that the air around her seemed to be a little different, a little tight, and a little stuffy, as if the whole space had been heated a few degrees invisibly.
Then, there was a sharp "Ahhh
"They, they're actually there, doing that?" Zhong Jiahui was stunned for a moment, as if she had been immobilized by magic, and her heart was shocked. Her face turned crimson for a moment, and her body curled up and shivered. Liang Ya's uncontrollable, greasy "Ah-", no matter how dull she was, now she finally understood what was happening next door.
After Liang Ya's "light" sounded, there was a period of silence. But within a few minutes, the same cry sounded again, and then it became louder and denser, and it became more and more ear-filling, like crying, like crying.
I don't know how long it took, Zhong Jiahui felt like she had fallen into a steamer steaming steamed buns, and it was extremely hot. She touched her face with her hand, and it was hot, as if it had been steamed in a steamer. My lips are also dry, thirsty, and I want to drink water. She began tossing and turning on the bed. The two straight, closed thighs without a single slit were sometimes tightly closed, sometimes wide open. She grabbed the sheets under her with her hands and pulled them up vigorously, as if the sheets had something to do with her.
Then, breathing rapidly, as thick as pulling a bellows, she finally let go of her grip on the sheets, one side up, gently lifted the hem of her T-shirt, got in, and covered herself......
"Hmm-" Zhong Jiahui closed her eyes.
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Liang Ya was frightened by Wang Bo's movements, and lowered her voice and said, "No, Xiaobo, it's here, okay in the small living room?" Jiahui will know, we will wake Jiahui up." ā
"Hehe, Xiaoya, you screamed so loudly just now, unless Jiahui is deaf, you would have woken her up a long time ago. Jiahui, are you awake?
Liang Ya saw that Wang Bo not only carried her towards Zhong Jiahui's bedroom, but also shouted to Zhong Jiahui, ashamed, and wanted to escape, but found that Wang Bo had already carried her to the side of the bed and put her on the bed where she was lying just now.
Liang Ya's heart welled up with infinite complaints against Wang Bo, thinking, how can this person be like this! This kind of thing can't hide from outsiders, and he still leans around others. If the two of them are in the small living room, they can still pretend to be deaf and dumb tomorrow, when nothing happens, now is good, how will she see people tomorrow? Is it because she is uncomfortable on the sofa? But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is better than being looked at by others!
Zhong Jiahui stepped up, her hands were together, and she was walking on the way to climb the peak, when she suddenly heard Wang Bo's words ringing in her ears. Zhong Jiahui was shocked, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Wang Bo lying beside her with Liang Ya in her arms. Zhong Jiahui was stunned, completely at a loss, and after a few seconds, she came back to her senses, immediately blushed, and stammered: "I, I'll go to the living room to sleep." ā
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ps: There are more than 5,000 words in the full version of this chapter, and more than 3,000 words of influence and shoe society have been deleted - it's all hard work, woo woo......
This has been said many times, and many people don't understand, so they ask why they have to intercept the picture before. The reason is very simple,More than 1,000 people in two groups,The number of fans when entering the group has increased from hundreds to more than 10,000 now,Except for the alliance leader and a few who often bubble,Most of the others are not familiar.,I don't know who it is.,Whether it's all supported by the author administrator and the group owner can't be judged.,So you need to take a screenshot again.ć You take a screenshot for a few seconds, I write a chapter for a few hours, especially this kind of welfare chapter, I can't write it without brewing for four or five days, it's really painful. I also want to pass it through, like the authors of the starting point 99.9%, it's simple, it's better to update the normal chapters of the two chapters with this time, and I make more money myself, but I see the support of the brothers, especially a group of old brothers who have not abandoned since the beginning of the book, I really can't bear it, and many times it is completely gritted and insisted. So don't think it's troublesome, reluctantly, and your self-esteem is hurt. If you don't have a screenshot in the future, you will not answer directly for benefits - there are too many people, time is limited, at least ten hours a day is spent on writing, but also to do housework, buy vegetables and cook, clean up, people are very tired, tired to death, please understand.