The more you look at it, the more confused your heart becomes, and the more you look at it, the more greedy you become

Maybe some people can resist the temptation of the jade body, but Jian Fan just doesn't belong to this kind of people, etc., maybe there are many people who can stay still, but Jian Fan is afraid that he will not be able to reach the level of that high mountain in this life. What's more, this charming Nan Nan has become the object of Ding many times as early as when Jian Fan was alone. originally thought that he was a passer-by in a hurry in this life, but who knew that the sky was so unfair, and gave Jian Fan a chance at his fingertips.

What should I do?

If you do it, you will definitely regret it, and if you don't do it, you will regret it even more; everyone who has been hovering between this kind of regret and more regret in his life will generally choose to make a decision that he regrets, and he has been constantly making mistakes and constantly correcting his mistakes.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the grace is thousands of sleeping beauty, Zeng Nan maintains that tempting posture, can hear a slight sound, and can see the face on one side. Bai Zhe is like jade, tender as fat, you can see the length of a pillow, like a flat wave, you can see the bare shoulders, such as cutting, like a green green, along the double peaks down smooth, lace lace stockings, wrapped in slender, tight, delicate legs, without that pair of bewitching eyes to match, at this time it looks so quiet, so charming, so much, let Jian Fan's beast blood boil.

, I don't know if I sleep to death or not?

Jian Fan squatted beside the bed, his heart full of evil thoughts. The evil thought suddenly suppressed the little persistence in his heart, stretched out his right hand, stretched out his hand, and the person got up quietly, touched the quiet face, gently, gently stroked, and called softly: "Zeng Nan, Zeng Nan, sleep on time."

This is a thief's stone-throwing to ask for directions, but fortunately, he slept to death.

There was no echo, only Si Sheng, that face was so cold, the tentacles felt a little peculiar, Jian Fan quietly approached, looked at it, Zeng Nan in his sleep was very peaceful, his face was very dignified, much more mature and charming than in his memory, but it was also a lot paler and dim, watching people get drunk like this. Suddenly, there was a faint feeling of reluctance to rise. It overwhelmed the boiling of the beast's blood.

's mother died early, her father died, and when she was a little girl, she knelt at the door of the Jinyuan Branch when she saw someone, begging someone to help her. Evil lord, maybe for this persistent woman, it may not be a good thing, just like revenge, happiness is followed by a long period of loneliness and permanent loss, if there is no longer that reluctant concern in the heart, then it also means that the goal of life has been lost, otherwise, she would not be so drunk and dreamed of death, otherwise she would not have so much sorrow on her face, a happy woman should dream with a sweet smile"

It's loneliness!?It's loneliness!?It's confusion!?You can see it on this woman's face.

Damn, am I too mean, taking advantage of other people's drunkenness" Jian Fan's hand paused, and retracted slightly, the pale face and the details of this family told him a lot. It's so much that he can't bear to do it. This is a hated and pitiful woman, and if she is like that, I am afraid that the guilt will not stop at the adultery between men and women.

Damn, you have to be willing to do it, and if you want to steal, you have to be above board, you can't be so shameless!

Jian Fan stood up straight, and finally found a reason for himself to hold back, perhaps the remaining compassion in his heart made you unbearable, dare and unwilling to attack this drunk and sleeping woman.

Hey", forget it, if you want to do this, she admits it. I can't bear it,

Jian Fan was stunned that the second brother stretched and retracted the five fingers of his right hand a little stiffly, and secretly said in his heart, he finally began to return to normal, his eyes were a little reluctant to move away from the sleeping beauty, gritted his teeth, and turned his head.

He turned his head and closed his eyes, but the shadow that flashed in the darkness was still the man on the bed. It's so clear that it's been dangling in the pupils, this lost lamb is still a half-** lamb, how can people give it up!?

Scientific studies have shown that images of the outside world can remain in the human eye for three to five seconds, such as in forensic science. However, when Jian Fan closed his eyes, it was full of the shadow of the person on the bed. It goes on until I open my eyes again, close my eyes again, and it's still the same shadow."

"It's over" I'm lewd to the bones, and now I'm evil"

Jian Fan rubbed his eyes and shook his head, he had never been drunk, but now he was drunk by the person on the bed, and he began to wander again, wanting to walk, his legs were like being poured Qin, and he couldn't walk;

"By the way, this girl beat me, she can't be cheapened

Jian Fan viciously gave himself the first reason, and there was a lustful light in his mind, looking at Bai Ge's jade body, and then at his slender divine chef's hand, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a way to save the country.

"That's right, anyway, I've already done it, and I'll have a good time, neither cheating nor despicable. Not only has I maintained my chastity, but I can also talk about masturbation, so I can't come for nothing?。

Jian Fan secretly said in his heart, giving himself a second reason, this new way made Jian Fan's eyes lustful, legs and arms, plus the fluttering heart that was still beating, finally found the best balance. I don't look at it, I don't think about it, I don't touch it, I can't be very contemptible, right!?

So, the salty hand began to act, and quietly stretched out to Zeng Nan's neck, admiring it with wolf eyes, and the shallow shoulder socket was like a pink statue. Delicate and white and tender" hand gently down, impatient, impatient, Ge ring straight caressing the round, flexible, elastic peak room, rubbing for a long time, fingers across the shallow ravine, the other is also really stroked, touched, kneaded, piggyback pinched the small hard head,,

Scientific studies have shown that men's sexiness is in the eyes. His *sex is basically making * sex with his own brain, which can also explain why beautiful women can give men sexual pleasure as usual, in fact, before doing it, it has been done countless times in the brain.

There is a difference in a thousand years, in fact, there is a difference in other pleasures, and it is more than a thousand actual battles and six legends

For example, now, this touching chop made Jian Fan's lost face begin to shine brightly, and he squinted his eyes with a bright smile, so bright that he remembered that Huang Laosan had taught the otter to "touch my lady's breast." The lady's chest is firm and straight, as if sitting on a small mountain peak, "touch my lady's hand, the lady's little hand is like a green onion, and the tips of the ten fingers are fragrant and soft" Touch my lady's waist, the lady's waist is like a water snake, like a willow in the wind, I touch the lady's legs, the lady's calves are thin and long, and the three-inch golden lotus is long."

looked at it proudly on his face, hummed proudly in his heart, and moved proudly in his hands, from his neck to his chest, to his legs, and finally stunned, oh, it's not a three-inch golden lotus, but it's beautiful. Like a pair of slender meniscus.

At this time, he had already gone from the middle of the bed to the end of the bed, and Jian Fan whispered a few times Zeng Zhi did not respond, but now he was more sure that he was dead, and his courage began to grow bigger. Returned to the center of the bed, gently, gently, with a narrow smile on his face, lifted the hem of his skirt,

"Oh, blue, yes"

Jian Fan sighed lightly, for a veteran of his own color, this place is not uncommon, when he was in college, he had studied this as a professional topic, Huang Laosan was an expert, Fei Fatzi was an empty talker, and Jian Fan was a doer, Xue Boss, how to plagiarize everyone's research results. Saying that the biggest temptation and biggest regret is that I didn't really determine whether it was the legendary white tiger that time, and now there are too many fakes, and almost all of them are shaved as far as I see in art films, that is

Goods.

The real thing is right in front of you, so how can you not take a look!?

Thinking about it、Courage plucked up,When it was about to approach,Retract your hand again,Move your fingers that are a little stiff because of nervousness,Then。 Gently along the gap, I reached into my salty hand" "Wow, it's a real deal,"

Below the lower abdomen, where the big Zhuo intersects, the white and soft places are really clean and slippery. It was natural, Jian Fan exclaimed in his heart.

"Wow, really"

Kneading the texture like white meat, Jian Fan exclaimed again in his heart.

"Wow, "It's so small and tender, it's the best"

Jian Fan didn't do anything, gently ripped off the hem of his pants, looked at it in a daze, touched it lightly with his hand, and was even more surprised and exclaimed in his heart.

"Damn, I really fell on her that time, not to mention getting a few slaps, it's worth a shot" Wow, wow, "It's really amazing."

Jian Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes were like needles, his eyes were like arrows, and with a flick of his fingers, he instantly judged that this was the best he had seen so far, the best of the so-called top ten famous weapons, ranked second after the Jiuqu Corridor: Bite White Tiger.

Legend has it that the nine-song corridor has nine folds and nine tidal sprays, which can make the men want to die, even the level of macho men can support it for only a quarter of an hour, and the legend of the white tiger is even more mysterious, the so-called mouth. It is a bite, a bite without roots, it is said that it can make the master die and live but he is willing to die, die without regrets.

The feeling of lost soul and despondency resurgence, like the lost soul and despair that cannot be obtained when the treasure and beauty are displayed in front of it. Jian Fan was stunned, stupid, and so hot that he almost couldn't help but want to taste the taste of death and life

At this moment, Zeng Nan snorted. Very uncomfortable twisting and turning over. Jian Fan with his back to him.

Jian Fan's lost soul was scared of three souls and six souls, one short and one squatting, for fear of waking up in bed. Unexpectedly, the more anxious and chaotic, a short kung fu just hit the small bedside cabinet behind him, and the photo frame on the counter fell down when the coffee sounded, it is estimated that Jian Fan was extremely strong in adrenal secretion at this time, as soon as he reached out and grabbed the photo frame that was about to be broken, his hand was stiff, and he didn't dare to move like a petrified, and he was wondering, what should she do if she woke up?, a flash of thought, not afraid, we didn't do anything, we are innocent"

Then I lamented in my heart: Oh, there are so many temptations, it's really difficult to live innocently!?

After a long time, there was no sound, nothing was born, it was just turned over, and after a long time, Jian Fan put the photo frame on the counter and prepared to smear the soles of his feet, and said secretly in his heart: Forget it, damn, I don't touch it, the pressure on my heart is too great.

It is said that thieves do not take empty roads. Jian Fan, the little thief, had a big advantage, and he had already secretly blossomed in his heart, and besides, the extraordinary pleasure that dared to touch and knead it brought him was enough to comfort the lost heart, put away the photo frame, and was about to crawl out of the bedroom, when the afterglow of his eyes fell on the photo frame. suddenly stunned Jian Fan again

I'm not familiar with this photo, but I can guess that it is a photo of a family of three, and there is a childish mountain girl standing in front of the couple, and the man knows Zeng Guowei. Needless to say, the other two. It's Zeng Nan and Zeng Nan's mother, and the woman in the photo is also somewhat similar to Zeng Nan's face now.

I couldn't help but pick up the photo again, the old photo is hand-cut lace, it should be "more than 20 years, right?"

The yellowed photo shows that it is so old, and the two people in the photo are already ancient," Jian Fan watched. I can't help but recall the unsolved case that has been haunting my mind for a year, in the deep rain of the night, what is this. The poor and venerable policeman was defenseless and followed the suspicious Tang Zhiqing downstairs, got into the car, and then was knocked unconscious by the blow of the ambushed Quan Gushan, and then abandoned by this group of people, "In the rainy night of crime, this crime has lasted for a long fourteen years, and I can still recall the yellow sand of Shilou Road, where the police car is whimpering, and the comrades are whimpering when they recall the barren mound of Helian Tuotai.

The miserable sunset was like the end of the world, and the hundred and ten criminal policemen took off their hats and saluted, and the cry was whimpering all the way in the wind and sand.

Jian Fan remembered that he cried that day for this senior police officer he had never met, and many people cried for the person in the photo that day.

The year-long case made him understand that this predecessor he had never met knew better than his descendants, the previous generation had been committed to the excavation and protection of cultural relics, and was imprisoned for ten years by being branded as a rightist, but he went away not long after his rehabilitation. Tens of thousands of wages paid the party dues, and his son Zeng Guowei donated his treasured decades of calligraphy, painting and antiques to the stunned "Shi Museum, willing to be a policeman who recites Pupu, and God sometimes seems to be a wicked person who bluffs", but he didn't care for this poor family, his wife died early, and the father and daughter depended on each other, and in the end, even Zeng Guowei still did not escape the catastrophe.

Just like Zhang Yinglan said at the memorial service: Two generations of martyrs are breathless;

is also like Wu Chenguang's bowing and mourning when he was buried: born in the name of the country, died for the family and country, wronged Zhaoxue, brothers go",

There was a loud "pop", and it was Jian Fan who slapped himself heavily, scolding himself for being mean, shameless, and obscene, and a little impulsive to think about his fingers.

A few consecutive sounds, slap, slap himself, and then respectfully and uprightly put the photo of this family on the table, stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Zeng Nan who was still asleep, there was no more blasphemy at this time, gently holding the skirt that was straightened and crumpled. found a bed and covered Zeng Nan in his sleep.

"Don't drink anymore, you drink like this, Dad will be unhappy when he sees it, I now know why I don't dare to face you, it's your father's life, it has always made me feel that I am a shameless and despicable villain, I just did my part and asked you so much, I don't have the face to see you"

Jian Fan gently pressed the pillow show. Caressing Zeng Nan's snow-white forehead, the beautiful face pet, whispered to himself, and tiptoed to turn off the light. The door opened and closed, gently, gone",

After a long time, the sound of the car downstairs had subsided, and in the darkness of the upstairs room, in the quiet darkness, there was a soft sobbing sound.

，，

The wheels are rolling, and the rush occupies the ring road. The four windows opened, the whirring wind poured into the carriage, and the smell of wine and perfume slowly dissipated. The head slowly cleared up, and the lower body slowly calmed down with the soberness of the head.

The beautiful fragrance just experienced, the bloody and tragic memories are intertwined, which makes Jian Fan's heart full of a strange feeling, and he never wants to see any people with lofty ideals and inspirational stories. Because looking at those things is simply indicting yourself. But I still have to know that Zeng Guowei is such a family. It's easy to make up your mind to be a good man, but today I almost made the same mistake again, and the other party who was ready to put the mistake on me was the daughter of Zeng Guowei, whom I most admired and didn't want to talk about.

Quack", and then the car stopped, parked on the edge of the ring road, the endless city lights in front of you, the night sky of Haohan hung with stars, and the slightly cool night breeze blew by. Jian Fan'an, who was relieved, leaned quietly on the seat, and slowly drove away the scene in his mind that was so fragrant that he couldn't help but make mistakes again, thinking about the cauldron of the watershed, the kitchen, thinking about the next business, thinking about renovating the Kouzhuang site as soon as possible, and the university town will start soon, and as soon as the students come, the financial resources will also follow, and they can't be delayed" I thought about it a lot, and when I finally returned to normal, I thought of Xing'er who was a little ashamed.

Looking at the image on the phone, it is a desktop made of apricot photos, and the time points to twenty-three o'clock, "At this time, did you sleep?"

Jian Fan, who wanted to call and greet again, stopped, swiped the text message, and followed the previous way of communication between the two, if "If you don't sleep, you will definitely reply to the letter, if you sleep, then she will be able to see it tomorrow morning" This night of fascination made Jian Fan feel something, and the text message that went out was: Xing'er. Let's get married, I want to start a family,

I think, I really think, I really want to "I am still alone in Dayuan for so many years, seeing the fragrance with a big belly, seeing the fat man who married a wife and raising a child, and seeing Zeng Nan who is lonely and miserable today, Jian Fan really wants to have a home, a home of his own, even if he has no business and no money." I want to have a family,

As soon as the jingle bell rang, Di Fan took the mobile phone and looked through the text messages, but he didn't sleep, and he was happy when he saw the text messages:

"Are you nervous? You moved me with this in the middle of the night?

Jian Cun smiled, and a smug look came out. This tone, like a fake apricot tone, will make rational and rational judgments about all possible conspiracy and teasing.

Brushed another one: Apricot, I love you.

In the blink of an eye, the text message replied: "It's souring you",

Seeing that Jian Fan was happy again, Yang Hongxing's appearance of you glancing at you from time to time appeared in front of her, saying that I was sour, I would be even more sour, Jian Fan thought about brushing and brushing: Xing'er, I want to take my true love seriously, I only love you alone, now, I should be moved, right? Jian Fan pressed the send button with his will, just waiting for the later love words, in fact, he wanted to say a word a long time ago, but if he said it in person, he would be regarded as a joke or have other intentions by Yang Hongxing, and now, Jian Fan has a little impulse to say and have to say.

The text message didn't come, the phone call came, and when she saw that it was Yang Hongxing, Jian Huang picked it up, and before she could speak, she asked a lot of questions on the phone:

"Are you Jian Fan? Oh, yes. I thought somebody was using your phone to tease me? It's not like what you'd say?" "It's you texting? No, nothing happened, right?" "Doubt you? Can I not suspect it? Can I not be worried? Or if your conscience is severely condemned, you can't hold it back!?" I will accompany my mother to the physical examination tomorrow and have an interview in the afternoon

pressed the phone, grimacing and grinning. This girl's innocence and true love were so easy to be pricked by Yang Hongxing's words, and she really had a bit of conscience condemnation, she was fine, and it took a long time to explain that Xing'er was appeased.

"Damn, this sixth sense of a woman is too sensitive, you have to be careful in the future

Jian Fan stuffed back his mobile phone, with a stupid face, and secretly said something that was very contradictory to his previous heart, moved the car, and went straight back to the watershed, and it was still the place where there were no women. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading