250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Fuck, especially every time he draws Gong and Shou, he becomes straight. At the beginning he still misses women, and then sometimes he even thinks about chrysanthemums.

Damn, he quit.

Wu Yifan looked at the handsome man sitting across from him with a half-smile, his long and narrow eyes were filled with a layer of clear water.

The more the person on the opposite side lost his temper, the better he was in a mood.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, clasping his hands and leaning on his chest, it seems that he hasn't painted enough.

"I told you, did you hear me? I quit."

"Ah."

"Can you say a few more words every time you talk to me? Why the hell do you talk so much to Sister You?"

Unknowingly, these words became a little more jealous.

"Oh, why do I feel so sour." Cheng Ningyou never knocked when entering Wu Yifan's office, and heard Qiao An's complaint as soon as he entered.

She squinted and smiled at Wu Yifan who was sitting there so calmly, and then said, "Wu Yifan, did you spill vinegar in the office early in the morning?"

She was happy when she thought of Qiao An and Mianmian's gossip that morning.

Walking up to Qiao An, he looked down at his beautiful face, which was thin and tender, "Sisters, let my sister touch it, how is the breast augmentation surgery going?"

Cheng Ningyou deliberately pretended to touch Qiao An's chest.

A sly light flashed in Qiao An's long and narrow eyes, and she grabbed Cheng Ningyou's wrist with her fair hand, and said with a smile, "Sister, what's the point of touching your breasts, why don't you just try to see if I'm straight or not."

Everyone made fun of him, right?

He was very happy, wishing that more women would come to test him.

"Ahem, I'll hand in the manuscript." Cheng Ningyou withdrew his hand. She couldn't take this joke. If it got to Pei Mochen's ears, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a few days.

Qiao An curved her lips and smiled, smiling like a flower, "Next time whoever dares to say that I am subject to it, I will attack."

The domineering side of the talk is leaking, but it is ridiculous to have a monstrous aura.

"What if a man said it?" Cheng Ningyou immediately found the loophole in Qiao An's words and slipped in.

Joan replied disdainfully, "I will attack anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong again.

Why didn't the picture of him attacking a man in his mind feel disgusting at all?

When it was over, he glanced at the porn novel on the table, his body trembled, and he really couldn't pick up this thing anymore.

Cheng Ningyou didn't care if he was fast-talking or not, and bent over to look at his monstrous face with a smile, "I remember what you said, Qiao Xiao... Qiao Dagong..."

She actually likes men and men very much.

Especially during the days when she was a rotten girl when she was in school, she and Wu Yuehua watched that kind of movies, and read novels with her arms in her arms.

And I have been in contact with Japanese novels and comics for several years.

In reality, she has never encountered it once.

She suddenly looked forward to it...

Very bad, very evil, is there wood?In fact, this is Zhang Mofei's character, damage, loss everywhere, loss of thought, loss of mouth.

Joan got up suddenly, gave up the seat to Cheng Ningyou, and warmly made a cup of coffee for her, and brought it to her with a smile, "Talk to your man, I want to chase his sister."

Holding the coffee in both hands, Cheng Ningyou looked up and asked Qiao An, "Uh, what do you like about Mianmian?"

Of course, she wouldn't think that Qiao An really liked Mianmian.

The women Joan has slept with can't be counted on ten fingers, let alone the ones she doesn't know.

Never had a serious talk about a girlfriend.

ps: Dear friends, Wei Yang used his eyes too much, his eyes were keratitis, his eyeballs were red, and he always felt that something was grinding, it hurt so much, try to make it worse.