When Shi Qingyu came out of the bath, Jiang Cheng received Jiang Yun's message.

[Jiang Yun]: Brother, I'll live next door to you tonight.

[Jiang Cheng]: I know, what you have to say.

[Jiang Yun]: When I play with my sister-in-law tonight, don't make too much noise and affect my sleep.

[Jiang Cheng]: Why do you think about this kind of thing at every turn? We are still innocent.

[Jiang Yun]: Isn't it, brother, you've been together for so long, and you haven't done it yet?

[Jiang Cheng]: What's the hurry, I want her to lie down and beg me.

Where did he come from and what a sense of accomplishment he had.

Still let Shi quietly rip off his clothes and lie on the bed begging him to come.

When the time comes, he will be merciful and give poetry whispers.

Just thinking about it made him "excited".

Hey!

But Jiang Yun didn't know.

The girl who was huddled in the bed just wanted to say this to her brother.

[Jiang Yun]: Brother, you're too perverted.

[Jiangcheng]: This is called the love between lovers, you still don't understand it.

[Jiang Yun]: Hehe, I'm curious about what you can do to make your sister-in-law beg you obediently.

[Jiangcheng]: Ahem...... I don't know at the moment.

It's embarrassing.

He thought it was beautiful.

But there's really no good way.

Seducing poetry with charm and whispering, this can only be a way that does not work.

If it's purely by charm, then you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

So some little routines are still needed.

Then I can only let her sister come.

[Jiang Yun]: Why don't I give you a good idea?

[Jiang Cheng]: You? What more good idea could you have as a single dog?

[Jiang Yun]: Don't look down on people, I've seen a lot of romance anyway.

[Jiang Cheng]: Then tell me what you have to do.

[Jiang Yun]: There must be a way, but you need to cooperate a little bit, brother.

[Jiang Cheng]: That's fine.

[Jiang Yun]: But you have to give some benefits, right?

In the end, Jiang Cheng exchanged the price of increasing his pocket money for a good way for Jiang Yun.

It's just that this method still doesn't work.

Jiang Cheng can only combine reality and walk out of his own way.

Then he thought of a good plan.

In the next few days, it's time to talk about the poems.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Cheng rewarded himself for looking a little unserious.

Then succeed in making yourself obvious.

The poem that came out of the bath whispered, and at a glance he saw the strangeness of Jiangcheng.

Xiaozui pouted and teased.

"Do you want to be so unfocused?"

"It's all because you're taking a shower too loudly."

"Can I be blamed for this? It's a matter of water."

"No, it's your problem, you're tempting me."

"Okay, okay, blame me for being too attractive."

With wet hair, Shi whispered and sat on the edge of the bed.

No verbal communication is required.

Jiang Cheng sat up and felt the prepared hair dryer.

Buzz ~~~

The noisy sound did not disturb the good mood of the two.

Smooth jet-black hair and slide slowly down your fingertips.

The gaze fell from the swan's neck, and the woman's beautiful shoulders can be called a sentence of "old shoulders and cunning".

Quietly glanced forward, and suddenly Jiang Cheng's line of sight was trapped.

Tut~~~

Terrible, terrible.

The well-behaved woman sat peacefully.

The long legs are stretched together and straightened, allowing Jiang Cheng to appreciate it.

Not bad!

Smell the fragrance of the shampoo and appreciate the graceful body.

Before you know it, your hair is blowing.

"Have you seen enough?"

Shi slid onto the bed with a soft smile.

Jiang Cheng's sight, how could she not notice it!

Holding the woman and lying down, Jiang Cheng sucked hard.

"I haven't seen enough!"

"Color!"

took a turn in Jiang Cheng's arms.

Poetry whispers like to hug the boy she loves face to face.

So she could stare at his handsome face and watch her little heart pound.

"Are you sure you didn't just look at something?"

When she came out, she saw Jiang Cheng's small action of immediately putting down her phone.

Perhaps because of his shyness, Jiang Cheng hesitated for a few seconds.

「...... I didn't see anything."

"You tell me there's something to be shy about."

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"yes, tell me about it."

As a feline goddess, her curiosity has always been strong.

Long legs clamp the scuds.

The little hand clasped the waist of her boyfriend's male dog again.

The poem whispered and sent himself up, paste!

The woman's small movements are very effective.

Jiang Cheng hooked his lips and chuckled.

"That's it."

"It can't be like that, right?"

"That's right."

"Hey~~~ Why do you still look at that?"

The poem twitched Jiang Cheng's nose teasingly.

She hadn't seen it for a long time.

After Jiang Cheng moved over, she stopped watching it.

Because there is no need to look.

With her powerful brain tonic ability.

She can make it up in her own brain, and she can write it out.

Hey!

Jiang Cheng, who was becoming more and more shy, blinked.

"Curious!"

"Huh? What are you curious about?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen it, and I've forgotten how it feels."

「...... You're a pervert!"

"There's no way, I'm a ...... of my bloody age."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything later.

But the clever poetic whisper has come to its senses.

My boyfriend is at the age of his blood.

And then she is a seductive big beauty.

Moreover, the two of them stick it like glue every day.

said that Jiangcheng was not difficult to top, then she didn't believe it at all.

So, the poem whispered to the realization.

Because I had just taken a shower, my moist lips curled.

"Aren't you?"

「...... Hmmm!" Jiang Cheng still chose to admit it.

"Then you beg me!"

"No, I want you to beg me."

"Yo hehe~~~ You have to know who is in a hurry."

"I don't care, I'm very determined."

Jiang Cheng, who is like a single, has a face full of indifference.

It seems that he was not the one who was hungry just now.

A hard-mouthed little boyfriend, a woman who wants to flirt even more.

"Hard-mouthed, continue to be hard-mouthed, and you will beg me when the time comes."

"No way, you must have begged me anyway."

"If you don't ask me, I can't satisfy you."

"Don't you want to know what I just watched?"

Jiang Cheng suddenly changed the subject.

The poem whispered and did not hold on, but chatted along the topic of Jiangcheng.

"That's just the same, there's no plot to speak of."

"No, I watched this one with a plot."

"I don't believe it, that

Is there any other plot?"

"Yes, and the writing is not bad, why don't you take a look?"

"Just look."

It's not what she wants to see!

It's just that Jiang Cheng wants her to see it.

You can't help but listen to your boyfriend, right?

To sum up, she is not at all.

Jiang Cheng gently patted the woman's small PP.

"You turn around, it's not pretty."

"Just say it, don't move your hands."

The little mouth muttered, and the poem turned around softly.

The front chest of the two is glued together against the back, which is convenient.

Where the poem whispers and can't be seen, someone laughs a cheap smile.

The dog food class has started: if you want to become emotionally deep, you need a small routine to help!