Outside the window, the rain was pouring and the thunder was loud, which impartially covered Jiang Chen's cry.

With the strength of the wine, he howled and cried, and his emotions were like the sky, which had been torn apart by thunder and lightning.

Tragically, he didn't know what he was crying for.

Jiang Chen's crying made Mi Lan feel very uncomfortable to listen to, but she could hear why he was crying.

Mi Lan's pair of jade arms hugged him tighter, "Are you scared, it doesn't matter, I'm the same as you, it's the first time." ”

Jiang Chen choked up and couldn't say a word, only feeling that he didn't deserve a little fresh hug at all. When he was lying in the arms of other women, maybe Xiao Xinxin was already brewing to give him his clean and innocent body. At that moment, he tarnished not only the innocence of the half-blood goddess, but also Xiao Xinxin's original dream.

Some men, with their delicate appearance and deep city, use their delicate thinking to hurt women, to possess their icy and jade bodies, to insult their spotless souls;

Some men, rough and heroic on the outside, delicate and fragile on the inside, he uses all his strength to take care of the favorites around him, and always blames himself for his insignificant mistakes, and even the people around him do not take it for granted.

The first type of man, named Qi Hui;

The second type of man is named Jiang Chen.

I dare not say how obscene, shameless, and lowly the first kind of men are, but what they do, the world will find out sooner or later, maybe they can be arrogant for a while by relying on their rich family affairs and prominent status, but they will definitely not be arrogant for a while, once the East Window incident happens, they will be spurned by everyone;

Not to mention how small and insignificant the second type of man is, but their words and deeds will arouse the love of people who care for them, maybe they used to be poor and poor, and they were named poor and grassroots by the world, but they will never sink for a lifetime, once they accumulate and rise from the ground, they will become superstars in the limelight.

The former doesn't know how to keep a low profile;

The latter is incomprehensible and arrogant.

The former harms others and benefits themselves;

The latter sacrificed himself.

The former is as light as a feather;

The latter is as heavy as Mount Tai.

The former is too special to take himself seriously;

The latter is too special to take others seriously.

Many people strive to do the former, but in exchange for only the paleness of a lifetime;

A very small number of people reluctantly act as the latter, and what they get is the ordinariness of happiness...... Well, this passage is very literary.

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On a rainy night, in Mi Lan's room, the air conditioner had been turned off, and the smell of rain slowly slipped into the room along the windowsill, and the room was cool.

Mi Lan prepared a set of pajamas for Jiang Chen, and with him, he put them on his back, and then the two of them lay on the bed, covered with quilts.

This night, Mi Lan saw a pure slut Jiang like a primary school student, and he was too shy to look back.

Originally, two people with one bed and one quilt already had a diaphragm, but he still stubbornly turned his back to her.

Mi Lan didn't know how to comfort him, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still kicked off her quilt and got into his warm quilt, which scared the slut Jiang so much that he didn't dare to look back.

Mi Lan knew that if it was on weekdays, if she threw herself into her arms, the little slut would be so happy that she would definitely eat her on the spot, but now, he was holding back a lot of energy in his heart.

Mi Lan has her own reserve, her maximum scale can only be to cling to him tightly and hug him, other than that, she can't pull her face.

But even so, this temptation was enough to arouse Jiang Chen's heart, Mi Lan was only wearing pajamas, and even the arms that had been close to his body for 12 hours on his chest were taken off, and the elastic softness was close to his back, making him have a physiological reaction early, at this moment, a certain part of his body was hard enough to break gold and gravel.

"Lan Lan, don't touch me, I'm dirty." After his emotions cooled down, Jiang Chen finally said a word.

"You're not dirty, even if it's dirty, I don't dislike it." Mi Lan is also very stubborn.

"I'm sorry for you." Jiang Chen sighed.

"We're not in love, there's nothing to be worthy, I'm sorry." Mi Lan smiled lightly. In fact, when the slut Jiang hugged her and cried bitterly, Mi Lan had forgiven him countless times in her heart. Because, when she was in Buenos Aires, the conversation with Xiao Qianwen made her grow a lot and see the essence of many things.

Men, should indeed be free-range, especially a man like Slut Jiang, who is high-spirited and has a thriving career, he is very good, his appearance is also outstanding, his mind is more flexible, he is low-key, and he is decisive, once this kind of man has a boost and a platform that is very suitable for development, it is not difficult to succeed.

However, a man like Jiang Chen also has a huge weakness, that is, it is difficult to say "no" to girls who are on the opposite side of him. In this way, the choice is in front of Mi Lan, whether she wants to be happy with him for a while, or a dull life.

The former may be exciting, or intense, but it will never be unforgettable, when both parties complete the joy of fish and water on the bed and put on the worldly jeans, they will slowly wipe each other clean in their hearts;

The latter is destined to be bland, but they can rely on each other for a lifetime, and they will always engrave each other in their hearts.

Tonight's Mi Lan pretended to be confused, and her actions at this moment were actually on the verge of disillusionment.

It's ironic, at tonight's banquet, Mi Lan didn't drink a drop of wine, but Jiang Chen didn't refuse to come.

But in the end, the most sober person is the slut Jiang.

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The balance of the fate of the two people has therefore shifted to the slut Jiang, at this time, as long as his body is twisted, it is very likely that the once fiery feelings will develop into ***. And Mi Lan is passive, under her seemingly sober **, her soul has been burned with fanaticism, and she has long lost the ability to judge things. This is the first time in her life.

In the end, the slut Jiang was not exempt from vulgarity, and finally turned around and hugged her tightly in his arms, and the two young and energetic bodies hugged each other tightly.

Jiang Chen's heartbeat was pounding like a Ferrari engine under the warmth of those plump and mellow pairs, and he could only subconsciously hug her tightly, not daring to move a step.

Mi Lan, who was clinging to Jiang Chen, was causing trouble with her angry lips, and the two lips, which were more delicate than the petals of orange tulips, were slowly invading his neck.

At this moment, if the shackles are lost, the person also loses the ability to judge the direction, go to the left, the left is hell, go to the right, and the right is also hell.

Jiang Chen's nerves were tense for a long time, and after a long stalemate, they finally broke off.

His hands slowly hung down from Mi Lan's back, and his whole head was already attached to Xiao Xinxin's firm round body fragrance with a girl's body fragrance......

Mi Lan's silver teeth were clenched, and she wanted to strangle him, but she couldn't move at all, and her legs were sticky and uncomfortable.

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When the slut Jiang woke up, he subconsciously touched his side, but found that there was no one around him.

Recalling his unproductive actions last night, Jiang Chen couldn't help pinching his face, "Alas, it's still too late...... Little fresh, you really have a set! ”

When he stood up, lifted the quilt, and was about to fold it, his eyes fixed on the bed, where a crimson rose bloomed in the same place where Mi Lan had once walked.

Jiang Chen's brain was blank, and his whole person was petrified like a lightning strike, "I, I really gave her ......"

Just when this guy was standing in place like a fool, at a loss, the door opened, and Xiao Xinxin with an aggrieved face stood in front of him.

Jiang Chen was even more uncomfortable, hugged her, and said thoughtlessly, "Lan Lan, I will be responsible for you, let's get married, go now, I'll get a marriage certificate with you!" ”

Mi Lan was puzzled, "Why do you want to get married?" Also, what are you responsible for me? ”

Slut Jiang was so entangled that he wanted to commit suicide by hitting tofu, "Lan Lan, I did something worse than a beast to you last night...... The evidence of the crime, the evidence of the crime is still in bed! ”

Mi Lan glanced in the direction of Jiang Chen's finger, and suddenly, burst into laughter, "Hahaha, little fool!" It's so funny, why are you so stupid! ”

Jiang Chen was confused, "Huh? How stupid am I, please, you are a victim, can you show some victim spirit, even if you cry a lot! ”

Mi Lan picked up her small fist and knocked on his head angrily, "Stupid, your brain is broken?" If you look closer, what is that? ”

Jiang Chen replied truthfully, "It's blood." ”

Mi Lan was shy, "What kind of blood?" ”

Jiang Chen couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, "The blood you shed, I did this, and I must be responsible." ”

"Bah, who made you responsible, so I don't want to marry you!" Mi Lan snorted softly.

This sentence made Jiang Chen quite shocked, the bridge of his nose was sore, and his eyes were red, "Mi Lan, is my relationship with you ***?" Your words are so hurtful, you know? ”

Seeing the serious appearance of the slut Jiang, Mi Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only walk over and hug him, "Okay, be good, obedient, that's not what you did, I did it myself." ”

Jiang Chen was even more confused, "Yourself? No kidding, how could you yourself? ”

Mi Lan's silver teeth clenched, and she couldn't wait to slap this stupid slut to death with one palm, "The big aunt came last night, last night!" ”

After this slut's nerve broke last night, it doesn't seem to be renewed today, and his hand involuntarily touched Mi Lan's firm buttocks, and then the whole person was decadent, "Damn, your aunt is really here!" ”

Mi Lan's little face instantly completed the process from red to purple to black, slapped the slut Jiang on the floor with one palm, and punched and kicked him, "Slut Jiang, I'm going to kill you!" Die! Die! ”

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