Sitting on Jiang Cheng's lap?

She hasn't tried it yet.

It's fun to watch a movie.

However, they are not a couple.

Poetry whispers refusal.

"I don't want it, you dodge."

"Are you sure you don't?"

"Pretty sure, no."

"In the future, don't regret it."

"Hmph...... Do your daydreaming. ”

How could she regret it in her poetry whispering.

Not really.

As everyone knows.

Later, Shi Qingyu really regretted it.

Sticking, only after becoming a couple, can you experience that sweetness.

can't sit on the long legs of the royal sister.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to pull a stool over.

"What do you want me to do? Say it in advance, I don't sell my body. ”

"What do you think? Just give me a character model. ”

"What character model?"

"A character model of the male protagonist of the novel."

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Is the prototype of the heroine you? What genre of fiction do you write? ”

"The strong female essay I wrote, the female protagonist came back to take revenge on the scumbag male protagonist, and the male protagonist regretted it."

"I'm the sad male protagonist?"

"Yes!" The poem nodded triumphantly.

"Before the female protagonist was scummed by the male protagonist, was she like that?"

"Which one?"

"That's it."

Jiang Cheng applauded.

Shi whispered and patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder angrily.

"Definitely not, what do you think about every day?"

"Huh? Female Qiangwen, isn't it all about being ruined by the male protagonist before coming back to take revenge? ”

"Can't I write, won't I be ruined?"

"This ...... That hatred isn't deep enough. ”

"You don't need to worry about this."

Shi whispered and opened the laptop.

Jiang Cheng has long known that Poetry is writing novels.

It's just that I can't find the pen name of the poem whispering.

She wouldn't let him see it.

Jiang Cheng still wanted to sneak a glance.

Can you find a clue?

But the poem whispered that it had been prepared for a long time.

She had already opened a blank document.

As soon as the computer is turned on, it enters a blank document.

Look at her screen name?

Joke.

If Jiang Cheng knew about it, she would be racing in the novel.

Then do you still want her white and tender face?

"What am I going to do?"

"Just sit down."

Jiang Cheng is unknown.

The poem whispered around.

The two sat facing each other.

Jiang Cheng wanted to say something.

But the woman on the other side stared at his face vigorously.

He was embarrassed.

"I'm handsome, but don't be so blatant."

"How? Is that shy? ”

"If you say it again, believe it or not, I'll take you to my lap and sit down."

Poetry whispers: "......"

Okay.

She confessed.

Okay?

"What do you see me doing?"

"Observe it.,Write your face into the male protagonist.。

"Then why don't you just say that you are handsome?"

"So handsome, who doesn't know handsome? But where is the handsome, you have to say. ”

"Oh......"

Jiang Cheng realized.

"It's like a movie."

"You have to let people have a clear understanding."

"Mosaics are not satisfactory after all."

Just finished speaking.

Jiang Cheng immediately tightened the muscles on his shoulders.

As he expected.

In the next second, the little hand clapped up.

"Film, film, film......"

"Do you have that kind of waste in your head?"

The little hands didn't hurt at all.

It's more like flirting.

Jiang Cheng grinned.

"With you, I don't want that kind of thing."

"Am I still a normal boy?"

"You ......"

The poem lowered her hand in a soft tone.

There's nothing you can do with this perverted kid.

A boy teaches a girl a lesson, and he can snap her.

Girls teach boys, and it's hard to snap him.

What is the lesson?

It's simply sent into the tiger's mouth - given for nothing.

The woman's good-looking, slender little hands are tapping on the keyboard.

By the way, explained.

"Describe how handsome a person is."

"It's going to be described from his facial features."

Jiang Cheng is a little interested in this topic.

"What do you say about my facial features?"

"You're the typical standard eye shape."

"What is a standard eye shape?"

The poem whispered and turned again.

The eyes are facing each other.

"It's shaped like a rounded parallelogram."

“...... Aren't all eyes like this? ”

The poem was speechless for two seconds.

"Look at my eyes, do you see my eyes like parallelograms?"

Hear the words.

Jiang Cheng seriously met the eyes of the poet whispering.

It is slender, but it does not look small.

And the corners of the eyes of the poem whisper will be curled, obviously.

It's not like a parallelogram.

"And what kind of eye shape do you have?"

"Danfeng eyes, are they good-looking?"

"Beautiful."

"Humph......"

The little woman was rare in her heart, and she was proud.

Don't let you appreciate and appreciate it well.

You don't even know the beauty of the old lady.

If the old lady wants to find a boyfriend, she can have it.

Even you, kid, don't know how to cherish it.

Jiang Cheng stared at it several more times.

Then his gaze turned to the woman's lips.

"What do you mean by the lips?"

"Yes."

"And what are your lips?"

"Come here."

The poem whispered and hooked her fingers.

Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Then he slowly leaned his ears over.

The woman's sultry royal sister voice blows into the ears.

Crispy and itchy, it easily stirred Jiang Cheng's heart.

I really want to take this woman into my arms.

Molested her hard.

"My name is Suo Kiss Lip ~~~"

Kiss lips?

Damn!

Jiang Cheng's heartbeat skipped a beat.

The little mouth that flashed red with poetry whispering in his mind was very full and seductive.

If it's a kiss, it should be very cool.

"Don't swallow your saliva, I found out."

The poem whispered proudly and bent her little mouth, and Danfeng's eyes were crooked.

It seems that she is still very attractive.

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and took the initiative to distance himself a little.

The bold goblin dared to charm him like this.

One day, he will press her to the bed......

Think so.

But you should have a hard mouth, or you should have a hard mouth.

"I don't believe it, unless you ask me to verify it myself."

"If you don't get enough sleep, go to your room and get some more sleep."

"Actually, I'm doing it for your own good."

"Huh?"

She didn't believe it.

The poem whispered with his hands around his chest, looking forward to Jiang Cheng's crooked reasoning.

Jiang Cheng licked his lips and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

"Auntie, have you ever been in love?"

"No, it's not like you don't know."

"Then don't you want to fall in love?"

"Think, and then?"

"Auntie, look at how I am."

Jiang Cheng raised his head and patted his chest.

It means that his body is hard.

"No."

Jiang Cheng: "......"

Auntie really has no vision.

He was in college at the time, and he was a man of the hour.

I don't know how many senior sisters and senior sisters like him.

If he hadn't been more clean and self-conscious, he would have fallen in love a long time ago.

But he's notoriously hard-mouthed.

How could you be easily choked by your aunt.

The dog food class is open: be sure to find a girlfriend and ask her if she is asking for a kiss on the lips. If yes, that's good; If not, then let her be!