
Oi! I am an article!
Holy hooch!
The clear water quickly turned blood red, still billowing, the hand that was hit by the hot water became red and swollen, immediately turned around and started washing with cold water, wait for the cold water, wait for the cold water, Song Yin went crazy while taking out clothes.
Oi! I am an article!
That outfit, shrink!
Why so unlucky? Why is he always unlucky? Even if you sell yourself, it's hard to buy an Armani, right? My God, how could he return it to Xing Jiabai?
The clothes had been destroyed washed by him!
It just breaks!
Oi! I am an article!
But it's still washed clean and dried.
Wanting to take a break, but the school called again, saying that gathered at the school on Monday, she was now in the internship stage and had not yet completed the formalities at the Regional China Affairs Office, you have to wait until July to get your diploma.
Take a short nap, when you wake up, it is dark and do not know what time it is.
Until the sound of the engine riding on a motorbike in the courtyard, he was stunned, turned on the lights and got off the bed, went to the window to see Yu Jinglan coming down from Bugatti.
He was stunned in the same place, a little silly, he had already gone home! In the afternoon, what happened to her and her sister in the office, thinking about this, she felt inexplicable pain and bitterness.
Yu Jinglan and Xing Jiabai came home after dinner, when the car came in, the top floor was pitch dark, she thought Song Yin wasn't home, right after getting off the car, he saw the lights upstairs being turned on.
He raised his head, turned his head slowly, saw a small figure standing by the window, his cold face could not see his emotions, then he stepped into the room!
Song Yin seemed to see that she had just raised her head to look up.
She rolled her hair and went downstairs.
When he reached the stairs, he had just entered.
“Kakak Yu ..” Call Song Yin in a small voice.
“Hmm! ” He replied, looking at his watch and raising his eyebrows. “Not eat?”
Song Yin nodded, lifted her up in panic, met her handsome face, “Slept, have you eaten yet? Didn't you say get out of town?”
After asking a few questions in a row, Song Yin suddenly realized that she was talking too much!
Yu Jinglan did not reply, taking off her jacket, hanging it on the hanger, turning around to sit on the sofa, looking a little tired, was she tired from being with her brother during the day?
Song Yin stood still at the side, then turned to pick up a glass of water at the dispenser and returned. “What want to drink?”
He did not speak, took water, raised his head and drank a glass of water, handed it to him, raised his eyes, his eyes were rather cold, looked at him and asked, “You went to the company today?”
“Hmm! ” He nodded, felt a little pain, but did not display, gently stated the facts. “My brother asked me to deliver his clothes!”
“So you left? ” He raised his voice coldly, his eyes staring intently at the face of the girl.
“Iya!”
“He told you to die, did you also go die? ” His voice raised, his lips pursed, then he asked, “Song Yin, tell me, now what's your marg? ”
Song Yin blinked her eyes in bewilderment, looking into her deep eyes, her big eyes flashing, she whispered, “Margaku Yu now!”
She did not forget that she had married Yu Jinglan, now she was following her surname! Yu Songyin's!
She was silent, staring at her little face, her black hair tied up, revealing a long and graceful goose neck, curved and charming, her little face full of anxiety and tension, her thin teeth falling down onto her lips, her, standing at the side of the sofa, a pitiful look made his eyes stiffen, he withdrew his gaze from looking at her, seemingly satisfied with her answer.
She did not speak anymore and stood up, when she walked past him, she stopped, her eyes slightly softened, but Song Yin felt her scalp numb, “Good, I am very satisfied with your answer!”
Song Yin shook her body and retreated calmly, away from each other, if the distance was too close, she would be nervous, also thinking about her brother's words, she also had an instinctive reaction, which was to avoid.
He walked towards the kitchen, Song Yin was in a daze, saw him enter the kitchen, saw him pull out the contents of the refrigerator, for a moment, there was something empty in his mind, only Yu Jinglan's handsome face and those deep eyes, were, then he saw her washing vegetables in the kitchen, he suddenly felt an unspeakable unfamiliarity, even more so than before!
He's cooking!
Song Yin ran into the kitchen in panic, “Sister Yu, I'm the one cooking!”
He looked tired and he slept all afternoon, now it's past nine. Has he not eaten, has he not eaten?
Yu Jinglan was washing vegetables, furrowing her sword brows, turning around, her thin lips revealing two words: “Get out!”
“Out!” He said again, the tall body was one step forward, the strong breath instantly covered him, they were very close, he could hear his breath, he said, he could even count his eyelashes as he raised his head, looked at his deep eyes, his heartbeat and face flushed red.
Yu Jinglan seemed to feel a little domineering and serious in her tone, after a few seconds, her handsome face was also a little soft, adding: “Your job these few days is to rest!”
She raised her eyes to look at him in wonder, her face reddened, meaning she was menstruating, was she taking care of him?
His embarrassed expression and pink lips made Yu Jinglan's heart move, he suddenly lowered his head, his handsome face approached, Song Yin was surprised, he kissed her slightly open mouth, he said, his big hand cupped him behind his head, his domineering lips were also instantly pressed down.
The faint smell of your gunshot smelled so fragrant, surrounded by his breath, his eyes widened in horror, his tongue went into his mouth, dominating for a while, deciphering his lips, he wanted to refuse, he said, his big hand gripped the back of his head tightly, not letting him back down. “Do Not .. wu ..”
His little hands clung to his chest, his chest strong and wide, locked in his arms domineeringly, he had no energy to resist, his kiss was fierce and mixed with a certain primitive desire, he said, her tenderness under the carelessness Yu Jinglan sucked and bitten, her lips became red, swollen and attractive.
He noticed Song Yin's trembling and nervousness, unable to resist the satisfied smile, the beauty of his senses made him let out a satisfying groan, their bodies tightly bound to each other, perhaps naturally.
Slowly, the kiss softened, soft enough to wrap his tongue.
Song Yin could feel the temperature in her body, it was hot and hot! And his kiss made him tremble, his eyes blurred, unable to resist and slightly trembling.
Initially thinking it was just a feeling of not being able to hold back for a moment, but she did not expect that she would deepen her kiss again and again, from fanaticism to gentleness, then gentleness little by little was getting worse.
His kiss touched his lips like feathers, the tip of his tongue outstretched, intertwined with his soft and fragrant tongue, playfully.
His slender fingers were inserted into his satin hair, feeling his long hair slide across his fingers like running water and his hands slowly slid down, stopping at his back, circling with soft fingers, and his, keep heading down.
Song Yin's slender waist was unbearable, her fingers slowly slid to her buttocks, Song Yin's eyes suddenly widened, Yu Jinglan's handsome face enlarged in front of her, her lips like fire, lit it up, and then she started, he placed his hand on his chest, trying to stop the fiery invasion.
However, he pressed his butt tightly against his lower abdomen, he was breathing fast, his chest was sharply bumpy, but his mouth was gently blocked, unable to make a sound.
Song Yin struggled, the only reason that made her want to get rid of Yu Jinglan's irregular hands on the hips behind her back, her little hands opened, but unexpectedly only sent the sheep into the tiger's mouth.
His chest stuck to his chest in this way, his sturdy chest as well as his soft chest pressed against each other, both of them heaving a sigh of relief.
Song Yin immediately retreated backwards, but Yu Jinglan's tall body leaned forward and followed him backwards and moved forward until she pushed him to the edge of the pond, behind him was the pond.
Very hot, the two who were entangled tightly felt the body temperature of each one slightly hot.
Song Yin shuddered sensitively, a strange touch giving her a strange feeling, her entire body was like being scorched by fire, but in the depths of her heart lit a huge flame.
Can only cling helplessly to Yu Jinglan's body, holding back her fiery hugs and kisses.
A certain part of his body proudly tightened, behind his pants, stuck to his stomach.
Finally, he realized something was wrong, his breathing was interrupted, loosened a little, put his head on his forehead, looked at him intently, in a low and hoarse voice, “Get out and wait for dinner!”
After emptying the floor, Song Yin's face flushed red, lowered her small face, quickly turned around and walked out, as she was too nervous and almost touched the kitchen wall.
In a panic, Song Yin glanced at him silently, not expecting that he raised his lips and looked at him, his face more red, red, immediately dashed to the side of the stairs quickly until he could not see her anymore, his little hand touching her face, it was so hot!
Holy hooch!
They had an incident of a kiss that never went missing in the kitchen! She felt her sensitivity, but she was very confused, wasn't she with her sister in the afternoon? Why is he so sensitive? Is he the more passionate type of guy?
Song Yin's face was hot, panting bashfully, it was difficult to calm her heart beating fast, her finger involuntarily touched her lips lightly, it was extremely hot and swollen!
He stood on the stairs foolishly for half an hour, puzzled, face red and touching his lips from time to time, the corner of his lips raised involuntarily.
When Yu Jinglan came out, she saw him standing foolishly on the stairs, his brows frowning. “What are you doing?”
“Ah—” she regained her senses, seeing her standing near the stairs like a god, her expression confused, she saw her reddened face and the corner of her lips lifted up, but she did not say anything.
Song Yin licked her lower lip subconsciously, but with this action, her slightly opened lips made her unable to turn away, a certain desire that had just been suppressed fluttered again.
“Eat! ” She said solemnly, do not turn away, fortunately, she is menstruating, otherwise she does not know if she can guarantee that she is not an animal.
Song Yin gripped the end of her clothes tightly, without a sound and descended.
Yu Jinglan did not move, as Song Yin walked past her, she smelled the smell of cigarettes on her body, her face flushed red and she did not dare to raise her head.
When walking to the dining table, be aware of two kinds of vegetables and one kind of soup on the table, with bright colors. Sliced potatoes are stir-fry, potato pieces are quite beautiful, comparable to the skills of a chef's knife, sauteed cabbage, tomato beef egg soup.
Song Yin opened her mouth in shock.
Yu Jinglan also walked over and picked up a wet towel. “Lap your hands!”
He picked it up and found that it was a warm towel, he was surprised, he was very meticulous, to prevent it from touching the cold water, he actually made a warm towel, he was surprised, for a while she felt warm in her incredible heart.