The overwhelming number of private messages and comments has been overturned.

As far as the eye can see, the tempered film is thinned.

Jiang Cheng couldn't find a single comment that spoke for them.

Everyone was scolding them.

Because they believed the man's word.

Brush to the bottom.

Jiang Cheng found three scumbags and defended them.

"Are you all brain-dead?"

"Do you believe him when he says that?"

"That woman is like this, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she came out to sell."

"I haven't read a book, so I'll go back and read for two more years, and the keyboard is not for you to roll with your face."

"Open your eyes and see what kind of videos that woman posted, what kind of videos would normal people post?"

"Or do you want to try it too, so that's why you help her speak?"

「......」

The strength of the three of them is still too weak after all.

In front of countless netizens, he couldn't make any waves.

Syllable~~~

The angry poem whispered and slapped the phone directly on the table.

I don't want to look at it anymore.

can make a woman angry, and her chest keeps rising and falling.

A mouthful of silver teeth, gritting and gurgling.

Jiang Cheng definitely has reason to believe it.

If only the keyboard warrior appeared in front of her.

Poetry whispered to definitely rush up and tear him alive.

"These people don't have the slightest judgment."

"They believe whatever others say."

"The old man next door said that he was his father."

"Why don't those people believe it?"

「......」

Originally, Jiang Cheng was quite angry.

But hearing the poem whisper so scolding.

He couldn't help but feel funny.

"Laugh and laugh, laugh at your size."

"When is it all gone, and I can still laugh."

"You're really mad at me."

"Stupid !!"

"Don't laugh anymore."

「......」

She's going to be.

Jiang Cheng, this bastard, don't comfort her, forget it.

Instead, he was still smiling.

I can't stand this grievance.

The indignant poem gritted his teeth softly and reached out to touch Jiang Cheng's waist.

I'm going to give him a try on a woman's nirvana.

"Don't Don't ......"

Jiang Cheng, who reacted quickly, grabbed the woman's wrist.

Otherwise, if he was pinched by this little hand, he would have been in pain for a long time.

The wrist was grabbed by the big hot hand.

All the way to the bottom of my heart.

The strength in his hand magically disappeared.

"Get up."

「...... What are you doing?"

The stunned poem whispered, was pulled by Jiang Cheng's wrist, and stood up.

I haven't had time to ask yet.

There was a strong force in his hand, and the whole person rushed to Jiangcheng with a whisper.

Behind his back, Xiao Man's waist was tightly picked by a powerful big hand.

It seemed to rub her into his arms.

The hot embrace erodes her delicate body.

If it weren't for being held, the poem wouldn't have been able to stand still.

Thanks to the poem, he is tall enough.

The height difference between the two is not large, and they can grind their ears and temples.

The tender face was teased by Jiang Cheng's hot cheeks.

The feeling of crisp *** itching conquered the poem whisper.

The woman closed her eyes slightly.

Feel your own heartbeat!

Feel the heartbeat of Jiangcheng!

Feel the warmth of your arms!

......

The whole person surrendered directly.

I really want to stay in Jiang Cheng's arms and let him tease casually.

You can come as much as you want.

The warm embrace warmed her whole body.

If you sleep with Jiang Cheng in your arms in winter, it should be very comfortable, right?

Wouldn't it be cooler if you didn't wear clothes to hold it?

If it was closer, wouldn't it......

Can't think about it anymore.

Can't think about it anymore.

Why is it that as long as you have a little ambiguous contact with Jiang Cheng, you can't help but think of that kind of thing?

Or do you say that you are old and have not experienced that kind of thing.

That's why you're so?

......

Jiang Cheng's reaction was the opposite of the poem's whispering.

A soft and delicate body that seems to have no bones.

Hold and hold.

I really want to continue to exert myself, hold her tightly in my arms, and merge into one.

The chest is a little stuffy though.

But that feeling made Jiang Cheng want to stop.

Only by holding it head-on can you know it clearly.

How wonderful the figure of the poem whisper is.

The woman's face is unusually soft and smooth.

Any hard-boiled egg that has been peeled is not as good as a face.

I want to bite it down.

Then suck it into your mouth.

Poop pop up.

Try how delicious this face is.

......

It seems to have only been held for 5 minutes.

Half an hour actually passed.

The two finally separated.

Pursing his lips, the slightly shy poem whispered, his eyes dodging.

I didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Cheng's warm eyes at all.

Lips are a little dry.

"I...... We, what are we going to do now?"

"Looking for surveillance video."

"Oh."

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened just now.

It's a little embarrassing.

But it's sweet.

I don't know when I'll be able to do it again.

I have to say, it works very well.

Hugging her like this, the anger in Shi Qingyu's heart disappeared.

This is the girl's favorite kiss hug and hug high?

It worked.

Jiang Cheng plans to find other surveillance videos.

Let's see if there is a record of men taking women to do bad things.

As soon as I looked for it, it was noon.

He failed.

No.

None at all.

There is no surveillance video on the road.

The mall's surveillance video does not.

The hotel's surveillance video does not.

......

All the surveillance videos he could find did not show the two of them.

Now there is surveillance everywhere.

Not to mention people.

Even if it's a dog walking by.

They all have to be monitored by countless cameras.

It's impossible for two people of such a big age not to find a trace.

It can only be said that the surveillance video has all been deleted.

Looks like we're in trouble.

The man's identity was certainly not ordinary.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to dispose of all the surveillance video in such a short time.

And it's a complete deletion.

Jiang Cheng can't recover if he wants to.

"So what now?" The poem next to him asked weakly.

"I can't count on surveillance video, so I have to think of other ways."

"If you don't just slap your face offline."

"That's not all."

It's easy to slap your face offline.

But Jiang Cheng didn't want to give up easily.

If you are in the slightest danger, ask your dad for help.

So how can he exercise himself.

What to do?

Alas......

Jiang Cheng sighed silently.

At this time, Shi whisper's mobile phone rang.

A strange phone call.

Shi whispered and hesitated for a moment.

I still chose to turn on.

Handsfree.

A male voice came from the phone.

Somewhat familiar.

"Poetry whispers, huh?"

How did this man know her?

Stunned, the poem whispered, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know who I am?"

「...... I'll hang up if I pretend again."

"Hahaha...... What's the hurry, didn't you see the video in the morning?"

At this moment, the two reacted.

Isn't this voice the voice of a man?

The dog food class has started: if you are in a bad mood, you have to find each other to kiss and hug and lift high, and the effect is very good!