At the age of flowers.

is already youthful and restless, and is prone to hot blood impulsiveness.

Now.

The boy had been pressing her against the wall in the alley for several minutes.

Both were breathing a little heavily.

The boy's eyes were more like quenched fire.

Every time I looked at her, it was like I was going to burn her out in minutes.

It's not the first time that Song Jia has picked up Wen with Cheng.

But it was all the kind of dragonfly that dotted the water before.

It's pure.

It's completely different from this one.

It was as if he had suddenly grown a man.

is also in front of Song Jia, behaving very much like a boss.

Especially.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and tightened inch by inch.

……

In the dark night, there was the sound of a kitten swishing like water.

Again and again.

Tickling people's heartbeats.

When the boy's hand began to reach into JK's uniform irregularly......

Jerked.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

withdrew his hand from Song Jia's body.

There was also a slight tremor.

Song Jia's breathing was unsteady.

The skin is white, and the pretty face is flushed more and more because of the excitement.

Rise and fall with the rhythm of her breathing.

Anterior...... That place also seems to be particularly energetic and sexy.

Cheng also only glanced at it.

Immediately looked away.

He gritted his teeth secretly, held his forehead with one hand, and burst into a foul mouth-

"Grass."

It's damn heartwarming.

What the hell is this...... Blood boiling.

He almost forgot.

This is where it is.

How old are they, too.

Song Jia stared at him.

Her eyes were large, like those of Black Onyx, staring at him when he was so serious.

It's as if there is light beating.

The girl's lips were a little swollen.

The water is flooding, and the sparkle is exciting.

She suddenly spoke up and whispered to him.

"Orange Orange?"

Cheng Ye still pinched his eyebrows, turned his head, and adjusted himself.

"Don't talk yet, let me slow down."

Cheng Ye's voice was several degrees dumber than just now.

He's past the period of voice change.

The young man's voice became more and more calm and domineering.

Song Jia didn't think that voice could kill people before.

But now.

She was sure that Cheng Ye's voice really killed her.

It was the sound that would have been able to open her legs and send her door to the door.

Her ears were pregnant.

Even, she had some not-so-good ideas.

She wanted to hear him in her ear chuan.

A sound, a sound.

I want to hear how he sank;

I also want to hear how he can't stop.

That sense of conquest, for a girl.

It's all very tasty.

Very exciting.

At least Song Jia, who is in her first year of high school, in her heart.

After that fight, all these things are hidden.

Albeit.

The first time she lost it was when she graduated from high school.

But it didn't affect her from the first year of high school.

flirting all the way to the third year of high school.

It's like right in front of you.

Present.

Song Jiaming knew that Cheng Ye was already walking on the edge of reason.

She made a bolder move.

She shouted again, "Orange Orange ......"

Her right hand stretched out.

Gripping his wrist with unmistakable precision.

Then.

and placed it in front of him with unmistakable precision......

Cheng Ye's pupils shrank suddenly.

The depths of the eyes seem to open the door to a new world.

Song Jia opened her black onyx-like eyes.

Hooking her lips, she smiled at him.

"Do you feel it?"

"My sister actually has 36C, oh ......"

Cheng Ye: "......"

Grass.

It's going crazy.

……

When Song Jia led him to the tattoo parlor.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

There will be no classes tomorrow.

So they don't have to go back to school either.

Cheng also has his own apartment outside.

Song Jia didn't plan to go home either.

So the two of them were ready to play outside until late at night.

"Orange Orange, have you really thought about it? Do you want to get a tattoo? You're a good student, will you be interviewed by the school? ”

Song Jia took his arm and stood at the door of the tattoo parlor.

Tilting his head slightly, he asked.

At this moment, Cheng Ye seems to be still immersed in the "evil" in the alley just now

Didn't answer her.

She asked again, "Hey, Orange Orange." What do you want? ”

Cheng also came back to his senses.

Glaring at her, he mumbled.

"But what if your homeroom teacher asks?"

"It's fine."

"And what if you are punished?"

"It's fine."

"Then what if it affects your college entrance examination?"

"Then I'll test myself."

Song Jia: "......"

Yes.

Xueba is amazing!

The self-examination is also casually on the north of the Qingbei.

Song Jia smiled and bent her eyes, "Okay, then wronged us Orange Orange endure it for a while, and let my sister make a mark on your wrist." ”

Roses.

Thorny.

But loving someone is also in the blood and bones.

When I was in the third year of junior high school.

Cheng also got a tattoo with Song Jia.

Song Jia tattooed on the right hand.

Cheng is also tattooed on his left hand.

They made an agreement to wear this mark for the rest of their lives.

But.

A few years later.

Song Jia washed it off.

And Cheng Ye...... Went to the touch-up again.