The main difference is that if he doesn't want to, he will insist on kissing me or something; if he reluctantly compromises, he will have to pay double the interest later.

Maybe it was because of altitude sickness that I was very tired.

Yin Yijie seems to be playing into his own hands. When I get tired, I have to rely on him even more. This is where his machismo comes from, sweat! However, the strength of many people is not compared with the strong but with the weak.

Ah, life goes by like this, but everyone else seems to be very busy, with constant calls and emails.

A few really started to inquire about the prices of passenger buses to get a general understanding of the situation, and some even inquired about the operation of air-conditioned vehicles. Because air-conditioned vehicles are more expensive, there must be some differences.[

But I won’t comment much on this. This is a question of which one is greater in the end when price is multiplied by quantity. If the price is greater, the quantity is smaller, if the price is smaller, the quantity is greater. This is an extraordinary case in terms of taxation. What is the theory called? I forgot.

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Anyway, when the tax rate is very low, tax revenue will definitely be low; as the tax rate rises, tax revenue will increase; and after reaching a certain limit, there will be an inflection point, and the higher the tax rate, the tax revenue will decrease. Of course, there are other theories that say it will not.

Decrease rather than increase.

Putting aside these theories, Brian was so busy that he never touched the ground, especially when eating. He would spend more than half of his time hiding, answering phone calls or cursing people.

However, Yin Yijie chased him away many times but he refused to leave. He refused to leave even after being told not to leave, which made Yin Yijie so angry that he vomited blood.

The weather is sunny and sunny, and the temperature in and around the city is a bit like summer. It’s hot! It’s hot! Yin Yijie always puts a thick layer of sunscreen on me, lest I get tanned and cause me to burn in the oil pan.

It looks like it was fished out, and the skin is shiny and shiny.

Also, he always took advantage of me when he was wiping it on me. Two times when I was half wiping it, he suddenly wanted to do something and came here.

Alas, it makes me wonder if this dissatisfaction with desire is contagious, or if I also have this problem, because no matter when he wants it, I am always prepared.

I shook my head and stopped thinking about these things. It seemed that there was nothing but love between me and him, as if I was really the woman he kept.

Isn't it? With only carnal desires left, what else can I use to separate myself and make myself independent?
Chapter completed!