“…… Leave me a kiss and steal a heart

Zhang Sijin said: "it's not a good idea

"You are merciless." Jiang languo's words are casual and come from leisure.

Zhang Sijin kept quiet.

"How could there be such a person..."

Zhang Si Jin is not calm, stubborn arrogant way: "what's wrong with me?"

Yuan languor came over, is a meal rub him, "such a person really let me like ah."

"Don't rub, itch..."

When the man stretched out his hand to him, Zhang Si Jin realized that he had not taken off his glasses. But

Reporter: "why take my glasses?"

Absolutely not because you have to sleep.

Sure enough

Jiang Lang: "kiss you in the way."

Glasses left that second, Zhang Si Jin felt the hot oppression of men.

"I can't see clearly," he hummed

Jiang Lang: "it's me..."

"Of course I know it's you."

Jiang Lang: "so don't be afraid, enjoy yourself."

Zhang Sijin relaxed a little, to the deep emotional place, his hand slowly also back to embrace Jiang languo.

Lip points, the man attached to his ear whispered: "you are particularly soft, especially good hug."

Also asked the little reporter: "give me a hug?"

"Don't ask!"

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the tough man once said that.

"Bah, die! If you don't touch your belly, you can tell me if you don't want to touch it

In the morning, the hard guy's curtain was not well drawn. The sun shone into his eyes, and he buried his face in his arms.

Still voice waxy and dumb coquetry: "pull the curtain well..."

Look at this tough guy. After a while, he was scared.

There's a new person on the bed. Can't you be scared?

Zhang Si's face was buried for less than a minute, and he sat up straight for ginger, and his whole body was covered with sweat.

The quilt a pick pull, discover is ginger languid, Zhang Si Jin immediately is again a sigh of relief.

And Jiang languor eyes have not opened sharp, get out of bed to Zhang Si Jin pull good curtain.

Looking from behind the man's back, he saw only a little scratch on his back, which made him lay down a heart.

Fortunately, I cut my nails. Otherwise, Jiang languo's back ridge would be miserable. I can't do the work later

Forget it, Zhang Si Jin didn't want to think about the consequences. He thought carefully, thought deeply, and appointed himself to be more miserable.

The man lay back again and laid his arms around the man who had been hanging out on the side and lay back in the quilt again.

Zhang Sijin's waist was suddenly knocked by something. He groped for Jiang's hand and found it was a ring.

Then he pulls out Jiang languo's hand. Isn't it the ring style he picked up last time?

"What are you wearing?"

Yuan languid returns to him, "why didn't you wear it?"

"Do I mean it?" Zhang Si's ear was red, lying on his side in the man's arms, continued to pick and pull the ring.

"People are all yours. I'm sorry. Zhang Sijin, you are not thin skinned. You don't have to be reserved in front of me. "

Zhang Sijin depressed: "how to see me so thoroughly."

"Well, ha ha..."

Two people also stayed in bed for a while, Zhang Si Jin pushed Jiang Lang, "it's time to get up to work, but you have something to do on your schedule today."

In case Jiang languo forgets, Zhang Si Jin also takes to remind him.

The better the man is, the worse he gets. "Why do you smell so good, huh? I can't bear to leave you this gentle country. "

Zhang Si was shy and blushed. "He was sweating. He didn't take a bath last night. He lied and didn't bring you so much. It smells good. I think it's your nose strike."

"It just smells good." Men are determined.

It gave Zhang Si great happiness.

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