Talking about this, the poem whispered a little bit.

[Poetry whispering]: Could it be that your roommate is thinking about him again?

[Jiang Yun]: Yes, they keep asking, are you with my brother?

[Poetry whispering]: Then you came over and urged me to be with your brother?

[Jiang Yun]: Hehe~~~ was discovered by my aunt.

You are really a good sister to Jiang Cheng.

is so worried about his brother's lifelong event.

[Jiang Yun]: Auntie has to hurry up, there are a lot of girls who like my brother.

[Poetry whispering]: Okay, okay, I'll be with him sooner, okay?

[Jiang Yun]: Yes, yes, I can call you sister-in-law when the time comes.

[Poetry whispering]: Why are you so excited?

[Jiang Yun]: The main reason is that my brother likes you for a long time.

Yo he~~~

This topic is a bit interesting.

She doesn't even know when Jiang Cheng started liking her now.

I didn't expect to get an unexpected gain today.

[Poetry whispering]: How long has your brother liked me?

[Jiang Yun]: He graduated from high school, didn't he travel with you for a while?

Oh~~~

If Jiang Yun hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten it.

After graduating from Jiangcheng High School.

She just wanted to hang out.

So I took Jiang Cheng out by the way.

Looking back now, it seems that Jiang Cheng didn't show anything at that time.

[Poetry whispering]: Huh? At that time, your brother liked me?

[Jiang Yun]: Yes, auntie, you don't know, after you came back, my brother had a lot of photos of you on his phone.

[Poetry Whispering]: Then how do you know?

[Jiang Yun]: He told me.

Tut-tut~~~~~~

I didn't expect that.

Jiang Cheng, a boy of color, has been able to hold back for so many years.

It's quite hiding.

[Jiang Yun]: Don't bother you and my brother are tired of crookedness, I slipped away.

[Poetry whispering]: Okay.

As soon as he put down his phone, Jiang Cheng's words came.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Your sister."

"What is she looking for you to do?"

"It's okay, let's talk about the girls."

"Oh~~~"

Jiang Cheng is not interested.

It's still the most wonderful with these long legs.

Lying on the bed, with his hands on his head, he could just stare at Jiang Cheng's side face.

She was thinking about finding a chance to hold hands with Jiang Cheng.

Both have lived together for so long.

It's been ambiguous for so long.

Sleeping with my arms for so long.

It's time to go one step further.

Let's start by holding hands.

And then there's the kissing.

The last thing is to do bad things.

Hey~~~

o(_)o

"Hanging out with you tomorrow?"

"Okay, where are you going?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it then."

"Hmm."

......

This night, Jiang Cheng slept with a smile.

The poem in the dream whispered, and he grabbed his feet, and he kept screaming.

That soft body was twisted into a big worm, and kept begging him for mercy.

However, he just didn't let her go.

It's to press her feet and tease.

Molesque until she begs him.

Then he reluctantly and mercifully did bad things with her.

Hey~~~

It's too ecstatic to extricate yourself.

Jiang Cheng, who was smirking, hugged the warmth in his arms even harder.

Wow ~~~~~~

Why does this feel so soft?

It feels like a first-class stick, it's so fragrant!

I can't stand it anymore, so I smell it again.

Well~~~

Comfortable~~~

Immediately after, the shoulder was slapped crackling.

"What? Why? Why?"

Waking up from a sweet dream, Jiang Cheng instantly opened his eyes.

I saw the woman's angry little face.

"Why are you embarrassed to ask?"

"Look at the way you look now."

"What am I doing? Or what are you doing?"

Ah, this~~~

Embarrassed, Jiang Cheng noticed their posture at this time.

Poetry whispers lying flat on the bed.

Then he hugged the woman's small waist.

The thighs clamped firmly in the long legs.

The head is buried in the whispering hair of the poem.

And that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that he's a boy.

And it's early in the morning.

And I had such a wonderful dream.

And the two of them are still so tight.

It's all felt by the whispering of poetry.

It's a shame.

Woo woo woo ~~~~~~

What should I do to make a good expression?

His face struck.

I don't know what to do.

Seeing Jiang Cheng like this, the poem glanced at him angrily.

"Why don't you get up quickly?"

"Oh oh oh~~~"

It's really reluctant to let go of the poem and whisper comfortably.

Lying on the bed with his limbs wide open, Jiang Cheng gave up struggling.

There's no need to hide it anymore.

Shi whispered to her feet, fumbling around the suitcase.

"What are you looking for?"

"Clothes."

"What are you looking for clothes for?"

"Take a bath, what else can you do?"

"Didn't you wash last night?"

"You have to take care of it."

Oh~~~

Jiang Cheng understood.

Auntie is not simple.

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded.

A familiar picture.

Finally, Jiang Cheng remembered that something was wrong.

It seems like I forgot something very important last night.

That's right!

He hasn't heard the poetry whispering yet!

Had so much fun last night.

And because he was too tired, he fell down to sleep.

I forgot that there was another important thing.

It's as if 100 million were missed.

Alas......

I can only save it until tonight to enjoy it again.

After washing up, the two walked out of the hotel.

This is not a tourist area, and there is no special food.

The two of them casually ate a bowl of beef offal soup powder on the side of the road and padded their stomachs.

Then, he walked casually down the street.

Where to go, not the goal.

The purpose of the poem is to take the opportunity to hold Jiang Cheng's hand.

Although I haven't held hands with boys.

But anyway, she wrote it.

I know how to hold hands with boys inadvertently.

That's it, that's it, that's it.

It's simple.

In order to hold hands with Jiang Cheng.

She deliberately did not hold Jiang Cheng's arm.

Originally, the two walked side by side, with a little distance

Leave.

Gradually, the distance is getting closer.

The shoulders of the two were about to be pressed together.

"Get out~~~"

The scream that suddenly remembered made the poem chuckle softly, and immediately opened the distance.

What is it that doesn't have long eyes, disturbing her good things?

She was almost on the verge of success.

。

Across the road, a group of people blocked downstairs, as if they had discovered something serious.

The two of them, who were keen on eating melons, quickly rushed over.

"I didn't look at you before I fell in love with you."

"Now you're satisfied, aren't you?"

"Speak, you don't cry."

"Trouble, don't you like it? Go on."

"Why don't you make trouble now?"

「......」

The sound is somewhat familiar.

Jiang Cheng squeezed through the crowd and got into it with a poem whispering.

I finally saw the scene inside.

How so?

The dog food class has started: shoot when it's time to shoot, and it's easy to lose!