Chapter 39: The Poetic Whisper of the Initiative
Uh-huh?
Reading the poem and whispering like this doesn't seem to be lying.
Jiang Cheng is out of line.
He couldn't possibly do anything to the poem whispering.
Helpless.
"Forget it, I'll believe you once."
Jiang Cheng picked up his phone and continued to cook.
Now it's the turn of the poem to whisper and be at a loss.
She's all set.
If Jiang Cheng wants to do something too much to her.
She's not unacceptable, either.
However, Jiang Cheng said so.
She didn't know that Jiang Cheng really believed it.
Still sulking in my heart.
That's why I don't want to entangle with her.
Annoying.
Is it so troublesome to like a person?
If you're single.
The thoughts of other members of the opposite sex are not considered at all.
What now?
I can't help if I don't care about it.
Tangled for a long time.
Poetry whispered still stood up.
I can't help but take my steps lightly.
Slowly walked behind Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was still busy with dinner.
Completely unaware of the extra person behind him.
Da Da Da ......
The kitchen knife stops.
Jiang Cheng's body trembled suddenly.
The back is clinging to the soft delicate body.
His waist was wrapped around his weak, boneless hand.
Warm and soft, it conquered him in an instant.
It turns out that being held from behind by a girl is this feeling.
It's wonderful.
Thanks to being tall enough.
Poetry whispered that he could put his chin on Jiang Cheng's shoulder.
A warm, moist breath blows on the ears.
It made Jiang Cheng's whole body tickle.
It's really a big goblin.
That's too seductive, isn't it?
Grunt......
Noticing that Jiang Cheng's Adam's apple kept rolling.
The poem whispered quietly curled her lips.
Do you see it?
That's her charm.
As long as she takes the initiative to post like this, she can make Jiang Cheng's body obedient.
β...... What are you doing? β
For the first time, Jiang Cheng felt that his voice was so gentle.
"The ......"
"What?"
Hesitated for a moment.
Shi whispered and plucked up the courage to ask.
"You're not mad at me, are you?"
"Huh?"
Jiang Cheng was surprised.
He immediately smiled heartily.
"Why should I be mad at you?"
"That's it...... It's like you're just like that, and it's like you're angry. β
"It's just a little unpleasant, what's there to be angry about."
"Are you really not mad at me?"
"Sure no."
Hey!!!
It's good not to be angry.
The little heart that hung in the poem whispered finally relaxed.
Hey, the smirking woman, so cute.
It's a pity that Jiang Cheng can't see it.
Enough laughter, the poem explained softly.
"That study material is real, I didn't lie to you."
Jiang Cheng: "......"
Seeing Jiang Cheng silent.
The poem whispered and hurried.
"That's true, I'm not kidding."
"I'm sure, but why are you sending me this?"
"Uh...... I'm not afraid you'll be uncomfortable. β
I feel offended.
Jiang Cheng replied angrily.
"I'm a man, and I need you and a woman to send me this thing? Who do you look down on? β
Poetry whispers: "......"
All right.
It's she's stupid.
How could a kid like Jiang Cheng not have learning materials.
Boys don't have learning materials, how can they say about the past?
What boy doesn't have a few hundred G's of study materials in their hands?
It's just so embarrassing.
The poem whispered and wanted to slip away.
Just find a place to hide.
Otherwise, my face will burn in panic.
However, the little hand just let go......
"Hold on."
β...... Oh. β
Okay.
Can't slip away.
The poem whispered softly and had to hug Jiang Cheng hard.
When you're cooking, what does it feel like to be held by a beautiful woman with a super good figure?
Jiang Cheng can only say that it is cool to the extreme.
Just by the feeling behind it.
Jiang Cheng can feel how wonderful the capital of poetry is to speak softly and proudly.
It's not simple, it's not simple.
Being held by the poem whispering, it's not too cool.
Cook.
Hurry up and cook to distract yourself.
Jiang Cheng likes it.
Poetry whispers how can I not like it?
It's the first time I've hugged a guy like this.
Warm.
It's like a big stove.
She was reluctant to let go.
What if Jiang Cheng was allowed to hold her from behind?
Then Jiang Cheng would kiss her earlobe.
Then Jiang Cheng would put her down on the bed.
Then Jiang Cheng would gently take off her clothes.
And then......
Hey!!!
Women who have been single for many years are much more lustful than ordinary boys.
Just thinking about it.
The poem whispered and felt like it was reacting.
Don't mess around.
She's not that perverted.
She's just getting soft.
Absolutely no crazy thinking about anything perverted.
Absolutely nothing!
......
After taking a shower, Jiang Cheng came to the lottery again.
Five draws, three treasure chests together.
[Get a poisonous chicken soup economy card!] γ
[Get a Poisoned Chicken Soup Treasure Chest Card!] γ
[Get a double card for poisonous chicken soup!] γ
[Get 100,000 yuan!] γ
[Get 100,000 yuan!] γ
[Get 100,000 yuan!] γ
γThank you for your patronage!γ γ
[Get the bra of the poem whisper!] γ
"it!"
The previous reward, Jiang Cheng is very satisfied.
But at the end, what is this?
What's this black thing in your hand?
What are these two rings on your hands?
Finger rua, rua, rua......
Wow!
This feels super delicate and soft!
And it's very lightweight.
It's so comfortable to the touch.
If you wear it on your body, then you still have to wear it?
Isn't this size too much?
The poem whispers too stingy.
The clothes I usually wear are so loose.
Tut-tut......
Or..... Smell it?
No, no, it's too perverted.
Why not? Where can he not smell in the future?
But now they're not a couple.
But they're in an ambiguous period now, what's wrong with sniffing?
It's too obscene, and it's disrespectful to the poem.
Alas......
Jiang Cheng still gave up the perverted thoughts in his mind.
"I'm in."
A familiar voice rang out.
Jiang Cheng didn't panic this time.
In an instant, the BRA was thrown into the system space.
No one can find it.
The self-conscious poem whispered a word, and he came in.
I also closed the door with my hand.
Jiang Cheng turned his head to look over.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
"What are you doing with a pillow?"
"I'll sleep with you."
"Who's going to sleep with you?"
"Oh, don't worry about that much."
Shi whispered his pillow and threw it on the bed in Jiangcheng.
Then he took off his slippers and climbed up himself.
That's called a calm.
didn't treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider at all.
Jiang Cheng sat next to him speechlessly.
"I'm a man, aren't you really afraid?"
Shi Qingyu also learned from Jiang Cheng and sat cross-legged opposite.
"I'm afraid."
"Then you're going to bring a pillow over here?"
That's because of this phrase.
The eyes of the poet whispered became extremely resentful.
What are you doing?
The dog food class has started: if you like someone, you will start to consider the other person's feelings, and you will also be afraid of hurting the other person because of yourself!