Yi Jian couldn't bear to refuse Zhong Qing, but she couldn't bear to see Zhong Qing putting something that men use in her mouth and blowing it in front of her. Suddenly Yi Jian stretched out her hand and stopped Zhong Qing: "I'm hungry.
"
Zhongqing would never refuse Yi Jian. When she heard what he said, she knew that he was determined to let her go out to eat with him. She immediately put down the things in her hands and counted them.
When the next five were down, he said to Yi Jian: "Otherwise, let Xu Ang finish playing for me. There will only be five left!"
Yi Jian's expression condensed slightly, and then she felt that things seemed to be getting more and more serious. There were only five left, and they could only do it five times. If Xu Ang was to blow them all away now,
, wouldn’t it be that...he would continue to hold it in these days?
Suddenly, Yi Jian was extremely apologetic and couldn't bear to hurt Zhong Qing's heart, and said to her: "Zhong Qing... Do you know what these are?"
Zhong Qing shook her head, pointed to the English text on it and said, "I can't understand..."
Yi Jian looked at the seemingly gentle and well-behaved little woman beside him and couldn't help but laugh.
Zhongqing looked at Yi Jian's half-smiling expression, and her heart was filled with suspicions. She then looked at the expired condoms that she had blown all over the floor, and then looked at Yi Jian cautiously, cautiously.
asked: "What is this?"
Yi Jian did not speak, but stood up, bent down, picked up Zhong Qing, and walked towards the bedroom.
By the way, he asked casually: "Does it still hurt down there?"
Zhong Qing blushed and stared at Yi Jian with her eyes wide open. However, the man gently placed her on Nuo Da's bed. He lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes full of affection and seriousness. Zhong Qing bit his lower lip immediately.
, humming and uttering some gibberish sounds, but I couldn’t understand a single word.
It's been three or four days.
It's almost ready.
Yi Jian calculated in her heart, then slowly pressed on Zhong Qing's body, stared into her eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Now, let me tell you the real purpose of those things."
He spoke as if he was joking, with the corners of his mouth curled up and showing no mercy.
Zhongqing looked a little dazzled, but she felt that the man in front of her was so exquisite that it seemed unreal. Every part of his body seemed to be revealing a layer of... weirdness and mystery.