548 love to the end of the road, covered with water and partial harvest 6
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In the end, she was asked several times, buried in the man's arms with a sour body, wrapped around his waist, so tired that she couldn't lift her eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, early in the morning, she heard a slight rustling sound, opened her eyes, and sat on the edge of the bed in the cold night, wearing clothes, Tong Lu rubbed her eyes and got up, the night was sweet and energetic.
I was careful to wear clothes on a cold night, but I yawned, and my face was dyed with fatigue after indulgence~ excessive desire, and I was very unenergetic.
Seeing that she was awake, he said to her shamelessly: "Put on my pants and tie my belt, how did you take it off for me last night, how to put it on for me now." β
"Uh......"
Tong Lu lay back on the bed with a bang, pulled the quilt to cover her face, and pretended to be dead......
Outside the quilt, there was a dangerous urging sound from a man, and he was slapped on his buttocks through the quilt.
Tong Lu popped out of the quilt, her face was red and her brain was hot, and she muttered dissatisfied: "Can't you wear it yourself?" It's not Shanshan. β
"Why should a man who has a woman to serve him wronged?" He is condescending and rightly arrogant.
Tong Lu rolled her eyes and replied unwillingly: "Uncle crawled into my sister-in-law's room in the middle of the night, and asked my sister-in-law to put on pants for you, is there a man who is more shameless than you?" β
Others say that a woman in love has an IQ of zero, she has not yet entered a relationship, and her IQ is already negative, how can she break it?
His eyes fell on his pants, and he inevitably noticed that the man's erection ~ in the morning, his brain exploded, and he quickly pulled the trouser chain for him, and his heart was tense.
Leng Yejin lowered his head, noticing the redness of her ears, and a wicked smile hidden at the corner of her mouth.
"Well, when it comes to shamelessness, I don't know which woman it was last night, pestering me again and again, and still holding my waist when I sleep and not letting go, why, now that I put on my pants, I plan to turn my face and not recognize anyone?"
Tong Lu shut up decisively, quickly fastened his belt, jumped out of bed, took his coat, and put it on him.
Then, Shame pushed him: "Hurry up." β
"The woman who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!" He lifted her up, held the back of her head, knocked her teeth open, and rolled his tongue into her mouth, sweeping the posture, like a devil entering the village, kissed him to his heart's contentedness, and then strode towards Chaoyangtai.
Her eyelashes flickered slightly: "Ye Jin." β
He paused and looked back: "What do you call me?" Call it again. β
"Yejin."
Leng Yejin felt that these two words filled his whole heart in an instant, strode back, hugged her waist, and retracted it suddenly, with a full movement: "Do you know that men can't stand flirting in the morning?" β
"Well, be careful, it's cold in the morning, don't freeze."
Her face was flushed, and she hugged him on his chest for a long time, obviously not goodbye, but extremely greedy, maybe because she didn't know what tribulations would await her in the future, so she cherished every minute and every second.
Leng Yejin took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her clothes and returned it to her: "It may be a bit cheeky to say this, try to communicate with Mr. and Mrs. Yin, for the sake of the child in the belly, don't disclose your life experience to the public, otherwise there is no way between us, and it is not something that I can solve alone." When the time comesβ"
Leng Yejin paused and carefully analyzed the future situation with her: "Even if we force ourselves together regardless of the different political positions of the two sides, your brother's dream of a future president will come to naught." His party will be suspicious of the Yin family's political stance. Of course, it is impossible for him to give up the dream of being presidential, and the end will only be that we will go to a dead end. β