Female supporting style is wrong

Ji Ge shook his head: "No."

The corners of An Lian's lips were tightly pursed, she was still a little unhappy, but in the end she compromised: "That's fine."

The breath fell on the girl's temples.

The slender hair was somewhat messed up.

The young man's voice was clear and sweet, coaxing.

"When I graduate from the college entrance examination, my sister will be my girlfriend."

Not a question mark at the end.

Ji Ge responded with a good voice.

"Can I overdraw my authority in advance?" An Lian played with the girl's long hair, the braids were undone by him, and the dark brown hair was loose and fluffy in the palm of his hand.

Like a fluffy dandelion.

Ji Ge supported his body slightly: "I'll come."

It's time to prove her sister's abilities.

The boy's eyes curled slightly, silently acquiescing.

The girl's warm lips lifted up, and her thin white fingers held his face and touched it.

Because she was concerned about An Lian's injury, she didn't dare to move too much, and restrained herself cautiously.

The long hair slanted with her movements, and brushed against the skin around the boy's ears, lingering wisps of light fragrance, like the fresh and sweet fruit-like aroma, was hugged by the boy in his arms.

The slightly sour citrus flavor has a long aftertaste, and the citron is fragrant and fragrant, with a touch of strawberry sweetness.

All kinds of smells are perfectly blended together, and a touch of mint fragrance is unknowingly mixed in.

It is cool and thin, diffused between the nasal cavity and lips, gradually dominating all the olfactory senses of Ji Ge.

The dense and long eyelashes are gathered, and the skin is rubbed.

The air between the lips was plundered.

Her breathing was tight, and her fingertips were slightly sunken into the flesh.

Slight pain will not disturb people's interest.

Instead, let the little maniac get even more excited and intoxicated.

The young man's joyful and satisfied voice melted sweetly in his ears.

"elder sister."

With a strong smile, Bitong looked down at the girl in front of her.

"I really, really like you."

The little lunatic's first heartbeat, first anxiety, first hesitation and impulsiveness.

It's all about this man.

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An Lian returned to the room.

An's mother happened to remember her precious son's pursuit plan, and was asking about his progress with concern.

Mom: "Honey, did you catch someone?"

Mom: "Is my guidance helpful?"

The young man tapped his fingertips.

The tone is cheerful.

Ann: "I got it."

Mother An was surprised.

Her baby is really good at shooting.

Catch up so quickly? !

Unbelievable.

Mom: "Honey, you didn't do anything illegal, didn't you coerce other girls."

According to An Lian's personality, he would never reply to such useless questions before.

But the little lunatic is in a good mood now.

An: "It is the pursuit of success in an aboveboard manner."

An Lian omitted the sudden kiss.

The corners of the young man's bright red lips were raised, and the dimples on his snow-white cheeks were obvious, making him look sweet and soft.

The slender fingertips tapped the corners of her lips, as if recalling something.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Ge and An Lian officially started their relationship.

To be precise, it is a fake underground love that hasn't officially started yet.

After all, An Lian hasn't graduated yet, and Ji Ge doesn't want to commit a crime yet.

Although the teenager emphasized many times that he is an adult.

But they were all ignored by Ji Ge.

After another half a month, An Lian went to the hospital to remove the plaster cast. The injury was checked by the doctor and he was completely cured.

There is no eye-catching cast, coupled with the boy's overly beautiful appearance and seemingly gentle and harmless personality, more and more people confess to him.

Of course, An Lian didn't agree to any of them.

Ji Ge knew about this, but he didn't take it seriously. He was happy to see the boy being queued up by a group of girls to deliver love letters.

The picture is even a little witty.