23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; In fact, the most unbearable thing about grinding iron literature is that Yan Qian doesn't like to wear underwear at home, but she herself doesn't seem to feel anything wrong with it, he always deliberately avoids looking at the position that shouldn't be seen, but sometimes the more deliberate, the stronger the sense of existence of that thing.

23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; A smile appeared on the corner of Li Yan's mouth, did she want to get away with it?

She has been seducing him intentionally or unintentionally, but she keeps her distance from him at a critical moment, but he really fell for it.

Tang Yi said with a sweet look on her face when she talked about her new residence:

"He said he couldn't tolerate his girlfriend suffering, so he asked me to move out of my old place. Yan Qian, have you ever wanted to live a better life? Yan Lijun smiled faintly at Yan Qian, didn't say a word, and turned around and went to the bedroom.

He felt that some of his actions were already very inexplicable, and he didn't want this girl to affect him more.

Yan Lijun thinks that she must have been abstinent for too long, which is why she is so irritable by this girl, it is really grinding!

Yan Lijun's voice was very small, but Yan Qian heard it, and the full man didn't know that the hungry man was hungry. She looked up and laughed at herself:

"Money is very important to me, and I am a person who regards money as my life." It turned out that Yan Qian was delayed inside for so long because she was doing laundry.

I don't know why, so I asked:

"What's wrong with you?" That's right, that emotion isn't just disgust, it's bad. After eating, Yan Qian habitually went to the shower first, and then let her hair slowly dry out on its own in the process of making sand paintings.

She doesn't like to blow her hair because it hurts it, and she always has long, smooth black hair.

Yan Lijun thinks that he sees people accurately, but he can't see through the girl in front of him, sometimes he thinks she is heartless, and sometimes he thinks she is profound, but because of this, he has curiosity about her.

After eating, Yan Qian habitually went to the shower first, and then let her hair slowly dry out on its own in the process of making sand paintings.

She doesn't like to blow her hair because it hurts it, and she always has long, smooth black hair.

In fact, the most unbearable thing about Yan Lijun is that Yan Qian doesn't like to wear underwear at home, but she doesn't seem to feel anything wrong with it, he always deliberately avoids looking at the position that shouldn't be seen, but sometimes the more deliberate, the stronger the sense of existence of that thing.

Yan Lijun smiled faintly at Yan Qian, didn't say a word, and turned around and went to the bedroom. He felt that some of his actions were already very inexplicable, and he didn't want this girl to affect him more.

Yan Lijun thinks that because of this girl, some practices are not like himself, and he doesn't like this feeling of being out of control, so in the next few days, he and her basically didn't talk, he was deliberately alienating her, and she didn't realize how his attitude was different from before, except for finding a way to make money, she didn't think so much.

Yan Qian was stunned and asked:

"Don't you think it smells stinky, doesn't it smell good?"

"I didn't think about it that much." Yan Qian said indifferently.

"Sell for money." Yan Qian carefully covered the glue with fine sand and said. Yan Lijun came back early today, he hadn't come back for dinner for several days, and last night, Yan Qian couldn't help but ask him:

"Will you come back for dinner tomorrow? If you don't come back, I won't do your part. Yan Qian was stunned and asked:

"Don't you think it smells stinky, doesn't it smell good?" There was only one bathroom in the apartment, so he was waiting for Yan Qian to run out before he could use it.

I don't know why, so I asked:

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Qian smiled and said:

"Well, this is my favorite fruit, it has a high nutritional value, I will open it and eat it together after eating." On Monday, after the morning class, Tang Yi asked Yanqian to go to the cafeteria to eat together.

Every time they meet, Tang Yi always has a lot of sweetness to share with Yan Qian, and that feeling of happiness seems to overflow if he doesn't find someone to talk about it.

It is my luck to meet a man who is good to me, and it is even more fortunate to meet someone who treats me sincerely, Yan Rui hopes that Tang Yi will meet the latter.

I don't know why, so I asked:

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Lijun smiled faintly at Yan Qian, didn't say a word, and turned around and went to the bedroom. He felt that some of his actions were already very inexplicable, and he didn't want this girl to affect him more.

Tang Yi said with a sweet look on her face when she talked about her new residence:

"He said he couldn't tolerate his girlfriend suffering, so he asked me to move out of my old place. Yan Qian, have you ever wanted to live a better life? Yan Lijun thinks that she must have been abstinent for too long, which is why she is so irritable by this girl, it is really grinding!

Yan Lijun was on the balcony for a while, sweating before entering the house, and saw that Yan Qian began to concentrate on her sand paintings again, as if to remind him that he was the only one who was confused by what had just happened.

After a while, he went out to look, and found that it was quiet, and there was no sound of water, and he thought to himself that after so long, she should have finished washing anyway, she must have forgotten to turn off the light, and if she took a bath in it, she would definitely lock the door.

…… Tang Yi said with a sweet look on her face when she talked about her new residence:

"He said he couldn't tolerate his girlfriend suffering, so he asked me to move out of my old place. Yan Qian, have you ever wanted to live a better life? Yan Lijun smiled faintly at Yan Qian, didn't say a word, and turned around and went to the bedroom.

He felt that some of his actions were already very inexplicable, and he didn't want this girl to affect him more.

After eating, Yan Qian habitually went to the shower first, and then let her hair slowly dry out on its own in the process of making sand paintings.

She doesn't like to blow her hair because it hurts it, and she always has long, smooth black hair.

She felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and her first reaction was to be scared and wanted to flee as soon as possible. She broke free of his embrace and entered the house.

I don't know why, so I asked:

"What's wrong with you?"