The wind carried the smell of the early morning, and the damp smell was already blowing in from the square.

The sky is fish-bellied white, with a faint gray color in the white.

At the end of the big competition, some people were already leaving the square, they had to leave, and they had to set up stalls to earn money to support their families.

Although the sky is not beautiful and the weather is humid, You Jiecao smells the most fragrant smell in the world.

The most fragrant smell in the world is not the fragrance of virginity, the charming smell that indicates how beautiful and moving its owner is.

A person's beauty is always proportional to his habits, just as the world does not drop money, all beauty and beauty must be cared for.

Qianqian is this kind of very fragrant woman.

Although You Jiecao smiled, he was already smiling a little unnaturally.

Qianqian saw You Jiecao's smiling face and shining thunder light necklace, she was moved and embarrassed.

But Qianqian was stunned for about twenty seconds, then turned his head, his tone was already a little unnatural, and said, "Who wants your broken things!"

There was an indescribable emptiness in her voice.

This feeling of weakness is like when we were children, we wanted adults to beg for money, and in the end they used money to coax us, but we wanted it in our hearts, but we pretended to be reserved.

This feeling is no stranger to You Jiecao.

You Jiecao has been playing games since he was ten years old, and he has played most of the games in the game hall.

Playing games requires a lot of money, and the saved meals are not enough, so he often asks his parents for money under the pretense of buying tutoring books.

But the parents frequently begged for money, and the parents already realized that something was wrong, so sometimes they didn't give it to You Jiecao.

But You Jiecao has a trick, that is, crying, saying that if he doesn't buy the teacher, he will scold him or something, often the serious father has the softest heart, and You Jiecao is deceived by the money.

So, he was familiar with the feeling as if it were eating.

You Jiecao is not a Yanagishita Hui or an asexual, on the contrary, he is a man and a woman, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he always has to take a few more looks.

Smelling the faint virgin fragrance coming from the wind, You Jiecao couldn't help but feel ape.

As soon as the person is tired, isn't it that even the principle of vigilance has been lost, he looks at Qianqian's breathing has become heavy, his gaze is like a hook, and he can't control it even if he wants to control it.

The 'true fire of samadhi' in the lower abdomen is already burning.

You Jiecao really couldn't hold it, scolded himself in his heart, spread out Qianqian's delicate and white hand, put the thunder light necklace into her hand, and turned his head away, without looking at Qianqian again.

Sexuality is the original sin, it can't be controlled at all, a beautiful woman, like an aphrodisiac, can always provoke a man's desire, but a timid man, only a few sneaky glances, bold is brave to pursue.

When he came to the other world, You Jiecao had already taken the virginity of three women, and he already felt that this crime was too heavy.

Gu Yueyue is okay, and the witch You Jiecao is not too worried, the only thing she is worried about is Pengxiang.

You Jiecao couldn't help but sigh lamentingly, the sky and the earth are big, where is his house, and where can he find the incense?

For the first time, he realized that manpower was so important, and so was intelligence.

He can already understand why there is always an underground party in spy war film and television dramas.

Looking at the white sky, You Jiecao couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Qianqian looked at the lonely You Jiecao, and her gaze became as gentle as water.

She looked at the silver thunder necklace in her hand, and slowly raised her weak hand, in the morning light, looking at the beautiful thunder light necklace, she looked very happy.

She gently raised her other hand and touched You Jiecao's shoulder.

Lonely people, like sick people, will become a lot of sentimentality and mildness.

You Jiecao looked at Qianqian with gentle eyes, his eyes showing doubts.

"Put it on for me. Qianqian said, and with a weak hand, she slowly raised the thunder light necklace.

Her movements were so gentle, and her hands were so soft and slender, that he looked so beautiful and endearing.

You Jiecao didn't dare to look at it anymore, beauties who didn't want to hug each other, You Jiecao wanted to too, but he couldn't do it.

The last thing in the world can be owed is human favors, let alone love debts.

He understands that he doesn't have the leisure to manage a love.

You Jiecao didn't look at Qianqian, looked at Congwei on the side, and shouted: "Crane tail?"

Congwei had already heard it, but he ignored You Jiecao, Congwei didn't look at You Jiecao, and responded casually: "What are you doing?"

"Sister Qianqian wants to wear a necklace, but she doesn't have any strength at all, I really don't have any strength now, why don't you help me put it on for her?" You Jiecao said.

Congwei was already a little excited, his expression was already unnatural, and he wanted to pretend that he didn't care, but the more he pretended to be, the more natural he became.

Congwei's eyes glanced at Qianqian, who was pouting, looking at You Jiecao.

He became very lonely, and he could see that Qianqian wanted You Jiecao to wear it for her.

While secretly scolding You Jiecao in his heart for not understanding the amorous feelings, loneliness has swallowed him.

People live, as long as they are not the kind of great saints, they always need such a woman.

Although men love beauties, beauties only love heroes, and at the same time of loneliness, a trace of frustration, dense as a needle, has climbed into the heart of Congwei.

Why are people always sad? Why are they always sad, just because there are not many happy things, and all the time in life, they are whipping you, and there is no chance to break free.

Qianqian also looked very lonely.

Although she thinks You Jiecao is her younger brother, she always has a different mood for this younger brother.

She is not a fool, she naturally understands a man's erection, and in the hall, she doesn't know that the one who holds her own is You Jiecao's lifeline.

But she pretended to be confused and took the initiative to ask.

A man who has become an adult, after not having a woman for a long time, will become mysterious, because they always do things that make them happy at night when no one is around.

Women are also human beings, Qianqian is not small, is she also doing happy things at night?

Loneliness, what a terrible word! What a dreading word!

Beauty loves heroes, but also loves beautiful men, although You Jiecao has no earth-shattering appearance, he is also handsome, and the achievements of medicine and craftsmen are not low.

Is Qianqian excited?

This promise is only known to Qianqian, at this moment she seems very lonely, and the loneliness she shows is like a child being abandoned by an adult who goes out to play, and she seems aggrieved.

Will a woman become a child in front of the man she likes?

Qianqian didn't know where the strength came from, so she had already put the necklace on her neck.

The shiny silver necklace, the pharmacist's silver certification gown, the face as white as snow, the slender and slender fingertips, and the plump arms that are not visible, are already beautiful.