Chapter 214: The entertainment industry is possessed by the essence of the show

I can't say the complicated feelings.

Mainly, of course, not wanting to face reality.

Ji Zhong went downstairs and found the drawer where Tian Da distributed cigarettes, for fear that she would smell the smoke, so he simply stood at the door and smoked at the night sky.

A woman who has been hungry for a long time is more terrible than a man who has been hungry for a long time.

He was incredibly certain and certain that his body was now being squeezed clean.

I really didn't expect her to be so fierce in bed.

Ji Zhong held his waist and thought a little sadly.

Can his waist love her for the rest of his life without withering......

Soon, there was a response to this answer.

After smoking two cigarettes, he felt that his drained waist was immediately full of vitality.

Ji Zhong didn't say a word, rushed upstairs to brush his teeth in the bathroom first, and immediately threw himself on the bed.

In front of her is she brewing in sauce.

Now, it's finally his turn to make the sauce.

Conquest or something is never a dream.

Now, he wants her to cry and cry out to Ya Butterfly for mercy.

……

When Ji Zhong woke up the next day, he didn't see the person next to him as usual.

He imagined last night that the two of them would wake up the next morning and look at each other in the bed, looking at each other affectionately and shyly.

But now, obviously, the assumption failed.

Hey, this woman, since I got to know her, there is not a day that I don't exercise in the morning.

No wonder his chest is so big that it doesn't sag, and the tight arc really makes him feel tired of holding it all night.

Thinking of those beautiful pictures last night, Ji Zhong felt that his squeezed body was resurrected with full blood.

Heck, it seems that satisfying her is not a problem at all.

He went downstairs in a good mood and went to the kitchen for a walk.

The kitchen was empty, cleaner and cleaner than his face.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I don't know if there is any takeout.

Ji Zhong took out his mobile phone and was checking it, and Crazy Song ran in from outside with sweat on his face: "Up?" It just so happened that I went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and there was space at home. ”

"Oh, good."

Ji Zhong didn't see any embarrassment or embarrassment on Crazy Song's face.

She's the same as she is on a regular day.

This is, what happened to the two people after drinking was forgotten by her?

No, there were clothes all over the floor, and both of them were naked, and even if she forgot to clean them, she could guess what happened to the two of them at night.

What does she mean by not taking a position like this?

And why didn't she say anything responsible this time?

Do you want to skip it?

Ji Zhong's heart is congested.

He finished all his drafts.

If she asked him what his plans were, he would immediately say that he would get married.

But now, she didn't say anything......

Cardiac congestion.

Going to the supermarket is not exciting.

Crazy Song scans a shopping cart of meat dishes in the supermarket.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there were few people in the supermarket.

However, soon someone recognized Crazy Song and was pleasantly surprised to take a photo with her.

Wild Song greeted his brother with a resentful face, "Come and take a group photo together." ”

The aunt in the group photo glanced at Ji Zhong with disgust, and for the sake of the wild song, she didn't push anyone away.

Ji Zhong's aunt actually has a lot of fans.

However, there are obviously not as many fans as the aunt of the wild song.

Crazy Song, a good-for-nothing woman, has the most powerful skill of attracting fans.

Black fans can be sucked by her and sucked into die-hard fans.

Ji Zhong also saw the disgust in his aunt's eyes.

Hey, he remembered his own mother!

It's really possible to meet the same aunt anywhere!

He wanted to distance himself from the others, but Crazy Song took his hand, her palm was so hot, and her little hand was so soft, if he really got rid of this little hand, it would be a bird\/\/ beast is not as intolerable as heaven!