Forget about other clothes, the inside has also been washed, and it doesn't have the same scent as the other clothes, it's obviously washed separately.
She bit her mouth, her face feeling hot.
He quickly put it on, endured the noodle feeling on his legs, pressed his waist on the spot, and scolded Lan Jingyu in his heart.
Opening the door and looking out, he found that Lan Jingyu had gone downstairs obediently.
whispering sound.
Now I was obedient.
She quietly went out and went to his study by familiar routes.
I looked through it and couldn't find the USB disk.
"Bad thing," she muttered.
I'm quite defensive.
She tapped his computer hard, rummaged through the study, and found the keys to the Rolls in his garage.
Hum~
downstairs
Lan Jingyu looked at the tablet, preparing to have someone deliver some food and cook it himself.
I was in a happy mood when I suddenly heard movement in the yard, the sound of a sports car engine bombing.
He thought of something and hurried out. As soon as the door opened, he saw his car driving out of the yard. The person in the car made a face at him, pointed at the garage door, and then stepped on the accelerator, leaving him ruthlessly.
A piece of exhaust.
He folded his hands and turned to look at the garage as directed.
On the door are three large characters written in pink nail polish.
--Son of a bitch!
The man couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to his lips, and bent down slightly with a smile.
Little fool.
He took out his cell phone and saw the message on it.
"you are done!"
Tsk, that’s really cruel.
She was probably driving, so he didn't call her immediately. He went back to clean up the house first and asked someone to pick him up and take him back to the city.
Li Ying stepped on the accelerator and headed into the city, adjusting her sitting posture all the way to relieve her backache.
When she got home, luckily her parents had gone to work, so she could just quietly go back to her room.
I lay down on my bed and relaxed a little. I closed my eyes and felt uncomfortable everywhere.
I'd better ask someone to come up and take a medicinal bath to make me feel better.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, she was so tired that she closed the curtains and stayed in her room.
Take off your clothes, sit on the bed and wipe your body.
When I saw the bruise on my knee, I pouted and sighed, but without paying attention, I pressed the pressure pump a little harder.
A squeaking sound.
The body was hit hard, and it slid down along the skin.
She glanced down, blinked, and immediately thought of the picture.
That was the second time in the lounge...
Lan Jingyu had a conscience at the time and was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so he coaxed her to change the method.
She breathed a sigh of relief first, and then she wished he could do it the same way as before, at least she didn't have to face the male breath directly against her chin. It was too exciting, beyond her knowledge, and it was useless to raise her hands to cover her face.
Alas!
Realizing that he was reminiscing, he quickly gave himself a forehead.
Something is wrong.
He raised his hand and touched his face. He didn't feel like he had a fever.
She quickly wiped her body evenly, and wiped it to her mouth. She lowered her head and took another look, and found that all the traces had disappeared.
It's only on the knees, which is more serious.
After all, one is pressed out and the other is kneeled out.
Damn it, she has never even knelt down like that when worshiping her ancestors.
Throw the things away, roll into the quilt and sleep.
I closed my eyes and felt sleepy, but I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was always excited.
The phone vibrates.
She knew it was Lan Jingyu without looking, but she still took a look.
——The pastries and porridge made by my mother were delivered to your house by food delivery.
——Are you still feeling uncomfortable?
——My boyfriend realized his mistake/Rabbit tilted his head/
She posted an emoticon of throwing a rabbit into an electric fan, and spit at the same time.