"Thank you!" Lin Yao said seriously at Wang Yu lying on the sofa.

It was Lin Yao who gave Wang Yu a gift.

Wang Yu should have said thank you to Lin Yao.

Wang Yu asked, "What do you thank?"

Lin Yao pursed her lips and her voice trembled, "Thank you for letting me belong to you alone."

Wang Yu half opened his mouth, surprised that Lin Yao was not exposed, but boldly expressed.

Lin Yao was still saying, "Thank you for letting me see the light of the lighter."

Lin Yao may be invincible in school. After leaving school, she is like going on stage. It seems to be bright. Only on stage can she know that except for the bright stage, she will be blind.

In the farthest part of the dark audience, although Wang Yu's lighter was just a star fire, he guided her direction.

This is probably the fundamental reason why Lin Yao said thank you.

Wang Yu touched the armrest of the sofa and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of choosing such a sofa? It's very expensive?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yao nodded and carefully reported the number, "more than ten thousand."

This number is indeed hot in this era.

If Zhou Tianfen knew about it, he would probably be shocked.

Lin Yao said, "I just miss you when you are tired of work."

"When I drink a lot of alcohol during social events."

"There is still time to think about problems."

"Can be able to lie comfortably on this sofa."

Wang Yu looked straight at Lin Yao's face, "For the first time I heard someone say "Get out to sleep on the sofa" so well..."

Lin Yao was anxious. When she was anxious, she leaned halfway to explain to Wang Yu.

But everyone knows that Lin Yao is prone to losing balance and falls into Wang Yu's arms in an instant.

When Wang Yu was pressed to scream, Lin Yao, with a blushing face and heartbeat, curled up in Wang Yu's arms like a well-behaved rabbit, and said softly, "I'm stupid and don't know how to express myself."

"But you know I didn't mean that."

"How can you speak softly and beautifully?"

Lin Yao is definitely a woman who grows up in the aesthetics of all men.

This is what Wang Yu said, even if God comes, he will say so.

It's not because she is so pretty, of course she is also beautiful.

It’s not because of how gentle it is, of course it’s also gentle.

It's not because of how old she is, of course she is also...

The most important thing is that once her mind is put on this man, she will bring the silent characteristics of moistening things to the extreme.

Wang Yu likes leather sofas, but he has never mentioned it to anyone else.

Lin Yao only observed it based on Wang Yu's habits.

More importantly, the one he is sitting on now is the one he is sitting on when he is comfortable in his office many years later.

hehe……

Sometimes, sometimes, is wonderful.

Wang Yu gently stroked Lin Yao's hair, buried his nose in her hair, and his mouth was on her scalp. When he spoke, Lin Yao's head was buzzing.

Lin Yao originally thought that Wang Yu was just having fun.

However, Wang Yu's words made her feel as if she was electrocuted, her pores were relaxed and her whole body was soft.

"Just say, I'll use the sofa to store your taste."

"When I miss you, you don't have to travel through mountains and rivers, just be like being hugged by you in this small space."

"Just say, I want you to hold me on the sofa, look at the distant mountains, flowers and plants, and the sea of ​​clouds. What you like most is to look at the floor-to-ceiling window, where you hold me with my reflection..."

"You said, you are resting on the sofa, I will give you iced watermelon, bubbled thunderbi, white ice cream silk, or... I will give you beautiful me..."

Lin Yao suddenly hugged Wang Yu even tighter.

But she didn't quite understand, "What is Lei Bi?"

Wang Yu asked in surprise, "You haven't even drunk Lei Bi?"

"Green bottle, yellow lid, carbonated drink, sweet and snout."

Lin Yao said weakly, "That's Sprite?"

"Sprite? I remember it's Lei Bi's..."

Lin Yao buried her head in Wang Yu's arms and smiled even more trembling.

What does Wang Yu feel? Let’s put it this way, he is sleeping in a water bed, and he feels like he is sleeping in a water bed.

Lin Yao whispered, "I hate it, can I take the words of Gang as what I said to you?"

Wang Yu whispered, "Isn't it a regular operation for the first author to write the teacher's name?"

Lin Yao:...

I thought it was a surprise for Tianding to import.

However, it is the touch of the soul.

Maybe it's not yet reached the point where you can't help but be unable to extricate yourself.

So there was no physical communication later.

but……

They both have the ultimate spiritual enjoyment.

Before Lin Yao was hiding in the quilt and about to fall asleep, her mind was filled with the enjoyment of Wang Yu lying on the sofa.

After holding on to such a close gift, it finally reflects its value.

Before going to bed, she wrote Wang Yu's love words into her diary.

She covered her head in the quilt and smirked for a while, her mind full of love words she was about to say to Wang Yu...

Wang Yu just put his hands on the sofa so quietly and felt the soft leather.

I feel sorry for Lin Yao more about her own feelings and often ignore her own feelings.

No matter how sad it is, the battle is, the time assassin is about to rush to the battlefield again.

The doors opened and closed at 3 a.m. were extremely loud.

During the summer vacation of my second year of high school, there was a computer room outside the community.

When Wang Yu secretly ran out to call the Red Alert at night, he would go out while Lao Wang and Lao Zhou were asleep.

The method to close the door is very simple: oil the lotus leaf plate.

The key is inserted into the keyhole, twist the lock core and pull the door over, then release the lock core to ensure that there is no sound when the door is closed.

As long as you don’t encounter Lao Wang getting up at night, you can usually play safely for a few hours before coming back.

Wang Yu can do this now, but...

It's really unnecessary.

Waking up people who are sleeping is sometimes just to increase memory points.

Lin Yao was really woken up by the sound of closing the door and looked at the time.

She was very obedient and didn't ask where Wang Yu had gone...

...

Many people who have lived in Yuncheng all their lives do not know that there is a night market in Yanshikou in the middle of the night.

Not in the store.

But on the road.

It's just like fucking flash.

As time comes, rushing vendors and customers are coming.

When time came, they evacuated in a hurry.

The old man and the old man took a broom to restore the road surface to tidy, and the next day it was bright and beautiful. Who knew that the night before was the same as a wholesale market?

Wang Yu bought a trunk of vegetables at this special night market in the early morning of No. 1.

I smoked a few cigarettes in the car while I was in the car. Note that I was locked in the car and smoked a few cigarettes, making my clothes smell full of smoke. M.

Looking in the mirror, you don’t have to fuck your hair anymore, it’s messy.
To be continued...