Playing to the death and cheating on you

"Me too.【26nbsp;】"

Do men hurt too?She opened her eyes, full of doubts.Ye Jia, who was extremely embarrassed by this expression, laughed out loud, called "Xiaofeng", and hugged her tightly, as if the two had merged into one.

Just like two children who have just learned a novel game, they know no restraint or tirelessness, there are traces of love everywhere on the bed, on the carpet, on the sofa, and when the two are completely exhausted, they realize that the winter sun has already passed away. To the west, my stomach growled with hunger.

The two took a bath together, clean as a newborn baby, and put on comfortable and loose nightgowns, Feng Feng's feet hit the ground, sore that he almost fell down.

Ye Jia almost half-carried her to the living room and put her on the sofa. "No, I can't walk anymore." She yelled, lying on the soft sofa like a lazy cat, refusing to get up again.Ye Jia kissed her lips, making her breathless for a while, and then let go, smiling ambiguously: "Today you are my queen, and I will serve you."

She blushed, saw Ye Jia turn around, buried her head on the sofa, and snickered like a cat that just ate countless delicious small fish.

Ye Jia went to the kitchen to prepare some food, and the two of them ate the cooked food prepared last night together.Hunger is the best condiment. Yesterday, the dishes that were considered "generally the third in the country" are now delicious.

The lights in the study are very bright.Ye Jia was working at his desk, and Feng Feng dragged a white thick plush carpet to spread on the hardwood floor, and lay on it to look at Ye Jia's various prizes.

On one side of the bookcase, there are all kinds of certificates, medals, prizes, trophies that Ye Jia has won from childhood to adulthood... a dazzling array, like a prize exhibition.

She fiddled with one by one, still muttering, "Ye Jia, you are really amazing", "Ye Jia, are you human", "Ye Jia, you are such a monster..."

Ye Jia originally immersed himself in his work, but today he couldn't concentrate, and he was always thinking about other things. The madness and joy that just passed, strange and enjoyable, was actually much more interesting than experiments and work.

Feng Feng was talking about one of his doctoral photos, which was so ugly, he interrupted her muttering: "Xiaofeng, what major did you study before?"

"Polymer."

It is difficult for girls to find a job after learning this. In the end, they have to engage in freelance work that has nothing to do with "polymers". "Before graduation, I originally wanted to take a graduate degree in philosophy or history, but the conditions did not allow it."

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