Rumors are polished far more appealing than the truth.

The video of Min Ye and Ding Jiachen on the Internet also made Jing Wu, who had an affair with them, popular.

Last night, [hot pot barbecue restaurant] sent Min Ye the discussion of Jingwu on the Internet.

The copywriting of the marketing account is almost identical, and they all indicate the same meaning.

Jing Wu's private life is chaotic, and some people have found out that Jing Wu's style before and after painting is very different.

Fans don't know much about painting, and they also work hard to give their idols anti-black: [What is the post-style?] How old is Jing Wu in the late stage? The marketing account really makes any money, take away my family Professor Jing! ]

However, they are few and weak, passers-by don't buy it, and black fans are even more ridiculed.

At one o'clock in the morning, netizens found that many marketing accounts were bombed, and all of them issued an apology statement to Jing Wu before the bombing.

Min Ye didn't tell Yu Yin why he didn't come over last night, he lowered his head and held Yu Yin's hand in the palm of his hand, clasped the back of Yu Yin's hand, and washed her fingers very carefully.

Yu Yin's careful and patient cleaning of the young man was a little speechless at first, and then gradually took a nap.

The temperature of the bathroom was very high, the glass was filled with water vapor, and the movements of Min Ye's subordinates gradually slowed down, the delicate and smooth skin spread a faint light pink under the control of his strength, and the young man's blue eyes rolled deep throat knots.

The woman's beautiful face is close at hand, her long eyelashes are closed to reflect the shadows, her thin lips are stained with moisture, and the white bath is shallow on her body, which contrasts with the snow-white skin, which is even more seductive.

The boy's lips pursed and touched the woman's lips like courage.

To possess is to be presumptuous, and to like is to be cautious.

Min Ye rolled up his cuffs, pale cyan veins bulging under the cold white skin, and his slender fingers moved from the bottom to the top.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes: "Min Ye, no..." ”

The word "this" was blocked in the throat of the teenager, but this time the teenager seemed to have no patience, the movement was gentle as if he was feeding her marshmallows, and only after she got used to it did he send in the second wisp of sweetness, but he did not slack off, and every second of the space for a temporary break was not left for Yu Yin, she was like a girl lying on a cotton cloud, sprinkled with candy, and someone was peeling her one by one to eat.

The atmosphere was charming, and there were staggered water marks on the glass, and Yu Yin heard the young man say very seriously in her ear: "After the professor gets up, Aye wants to help the professor wake up." ”

It's strange that the boy is a perverse boy, but this morning his patience was to the extreme, and the hand used to play the instrument moved softly, and the voice that was more pleasant than the sound of the instrument coaxed Yu Yin over and over again.

On the soft mattress, he leaned over her and whispered in her ear with a threat: "Professor, you can only be mine from now on." Aye will protect his little fox, and the little fox must also be well-behaved. ”

As if to confirm it, he touched Yu Yin's fox anklet with his ankle, and a crisp and pleasant sound sounded in the room, but Yu Yin's eyes were a little dilated, and he couldn't be distracted to appreciate the sound.

In the evening, the orange glow spreads over the clouds, and a little twilight shines into the room.

Yu Yin leaned on the bed and Min Ye helped her cross the water, the young man was extremely serious about what he did, obviously very ambiguous movements, at this moment he asked Yu Yin seriously: "Professor, do you still want it?" ”

He asked her if she needed water. Yu Yin shook his head coldly before thinking about it.

The boy frowned as if he regretted it, and the ringing of the phone interrupted his attempts to continue.

Yu Yin coughed twice before picking up the phone, and it was Teacher Li who opened it: "Oh, Professor Jing, come to the school quickly, the leaders are waiting for you." ”

"Okay, I'll be there later." Yu Yin replied.

Teacher Li hung up the phone, looked around at the leaders around him, and thought to himself, is this Teacher Jing crying? Why is your voice so hoarse? I can't always be with Assistant Teacher Min in...

Teacher Li shook his head and looked at the socialist core values hanging in the office with a righteous face.

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