I thought that Ding Ling would stay in the hospital for a few more days, but who knew, this girl drank the chicken soup in a sickly manner, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking as light and healthy as a normal person.
I held the lunch box, looked at her, and looked at her again. I looked at her for more than a minute before sighing helplessly. Can I not be so noisy today...
"You're pretending to be sick." I pinched Ding Ling's face and said half-complainingly.
Hearing this, Ding Ling stuck out his tongue and made a very naughty little look. It's rare for this girl to be able to act coquettishly, so he didn't say anything more and took Guigui to go through the discharge procedures. On the same day, he took Ding Ling home.
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Along the way, Xiao Ai, who was very vindictive, didn't stop complaining. This little black girl sighed while playing with her mobile phone, saying that men's strength is different. As soon as a man comes back, his illness will be cured. How can he be weak? It's obvious.
Do you miss a man?
Ding Ling obviously couldn't accept such a statement. She was sharp-tongued and ridiculed Xiao Ai, a little girl like Xiao Ai who had never been in love before, who didn't understand anything. This time, it made Xiao Ai angry. She was always good.
The two beauties, who seemed to be the same person, began to fight each other for a long time, exposing each other's background and making sarcastic remarks. It didn't take long for the two of them to dislike each other. As soon as they got home, they started to play with their teeth and claws.
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It's strange to say that from the outside, Xiao Ai's athletic talent seems to be better than Ding Ling's, but every time they fight each other with real swords and guns, this little black girl will always be bullied into submission by Ding Ling
Submissive, maybe, this is the conflict between physical properties, one thing subdues the other.
"You two, keep your voices down!" I complained while sitting cross-legged at the table in the living room, looking through the emails exchanged during this period, but after I said the words, it was as if I hadn't said it, and the two women were still babbling there.
They screamed non-stop, and eventually, the uncle downstairs was so harassed that he started knocking on the radiator. Only then did he calm down the "fire of desire" between the two people who were clinging to each other unscrupulously.
After that, Ding Ling, dripping with sweat, walked out and went to the bathroom with a change of clothes. I looked at this unisex woman very depressed, but she stuck out her tongue at me with a smile, and then, the same
Xiao Ai, who was dripping with sweat and flushed, ran out of the bedroom with a change of clothes, glanced at me shyly, and ran to the bathroom...
Two people went in one after another, something must have happened. When I was distracted for a moment, all kinds of mosaics appeared in my mind. I turned around helplessly and looked at Gui Gui, who was playing there with a big apple in his mouth.
The little girl in the game smiled sillyly. It seemed that even she was not surprised by such a thing...
Think about it, what a weird triangular relationship exists between the three of us, Ding Ling, and Xiao Ai...
Alas, I am in tears after talking too much. I have to admit that women who like women are really terrible.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little helpless and a little jealous. I clicked the mouse in frustration, and then I had no choice but to do anything.
It seems that Ding Ling is indeed fine. After struggling in the room for a long time, the two women have reconciled again. I don't know how this mandarin duck bath came out, but the fragrance is still exuding from the body.
Two beauties who are completely different from the same type
When Xiao Ai ran up to me and joined in the fun, wearing slightly revealing clothes, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times. At this time, I suddenly felt that Xiao Ai had made such a Japanese-style dress.
Furniture comes in, most likely with ulterior motives...
"Xiao Ai, is it really okay for you to dress like this..." I said a little speechlessly as I looked at the two slender legs exposed.
"What's wrong? Sister Ding Ling is also dressed like this..." Xiao Ai said, turning her head innocently, and then she grabbed a handful of Ding Ling's big white legs with a look of disbelief.
Then he said to me with a bad expression: "Master, you can just have some fun. Sleeping with such a good woman every day is really an advantage for you."
"You like it?" I said without raising my head.
"I like it." Xiao Ai said and nodded seriously.
"Then you can take it, I don't mind." I said and smiled. Then, Ding Ling, who was standing aside and watching the ghostly play, kicked me on the shoulder. This kick was not serious.
, to put it lightly, the key point is that in front of so many people, this is too arrogant... Thinking of this, he pulled this beautiful girl over and faced the tightly wrapped body.
The little butt was slapped twice hard.
Ding Ling was not convinced, and after squealing, she threw herself in my direction with an expression that showed she was subduing Xiao Ai. However, how could I, who knew all the tricks, be subdued by her?
It was because I had been punished that I lost all my temper...
This seemed like a leisurely and wild life, but soon, it was like an old friend who had been found and returned to my life. Every day, Xiao Ai would find various reasons to stay away, wearing short clothes that could only be worn.
The little nightgown that covered our underwear was messing around in Ding Ling and I’s lives, and every time we were openly seduced,
Being broken up by Ding Ling, she was severely punished by her sister Ding Ling again and again, but even so, this demon king still enjoyed it. Ding Ling, who had always been very sensitive to such things, unexpectedly refused to do it.
Take this little black girl's teasing to heart...
This time made me very strange. I didn't understand why Ding Ling, who was usually nervous, didn't care at all about Xiao Ai's almost blatant seduction of her man again and again. Until Xia Yu's words,
I suddenly had a strange suspicion. He said that it is natural for women to be jealous of women, but such jealousy is not so obvious between the opposite sex.
A word woke up the dreamer. Sitting there, I held my chin in my hand and tilted my head, looking at Xiao Ai who was standing on the bench hanging clothes on the balcony. This little black girl was wearing a close-fitting vest and a pair of leggings.
Pure cotton sweatpants and a small waist without any fat make the already plump butt even more round and outstanding. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a man...
Thinking of this, I curled my lips and was wondering if I was being too preoccupied, when I saw Xiao Ai turning her head and looking at me charmingly. After a brief moment of looking at each other, the little black girl twisted her body and lowered her butt.
As soon as she raised her waist, her waist sank down, and she forced herself into a pose that was as sexy as she wanted...