Then I’ll take care of you. Ji Weiyan’s thin lips fell and severely crushed a metaphor lip. Does it hurt? Is there no feeling of dreaming?
You … how do you know? Yu color surprised and stared at Ji Weiyan. Is this man still a mind reader?
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You ah a sigh Ji Weiyan deepened the kiss.
Two people, one dressed neatly, one body and one thing, one in the bathtub and one outside the bathtub.
It was just a kiss, but kissing the original was invaded by hot steam, and the gas became thinner. The small hand consciousness of Yu color caught Ji Weiyan’s skirt, and the small hand water rubbed his body.
Inadvertently, a force was focused on Ji Weiyan, who was taken into the bathtub by her.
jump … when his face fell into the water and he looked up again, his clothes had been dumped and wet all over his body.
He simply took off his wet clothes with a big hand and then his long legs stepped into the narrow bathtub.
But if one person’s bathtub is not small, but two people are a little small.
Okay, he hugged her in his arms and made the bathtub just right.
Warm water overflowed and washed the floor, and the wet clothes swayed gently.
I don’t know when the lights in the bathroom are turned on secretly, and the light has a strong romantic flavor, which makes the metaphor dream more and more intense.品茶
…………
For a long time
The water is slightly cold.
Ji Weiyan just picked up the drowsy woman and went out of the bathroom to get her pajamas ready. She was directly lost in the bathroom without any strength.
That night was the deepest and soundest night in many days.
The man with his arm around her was lying on her side, and he accompanied her that night.
It’s getting light.品茶
Yu Se woke up before Ji Wei Yan.
After all, she had a big sleep last day, and she didn’t lack sleep.
When I open my eyes, I see a man with handsome face and long eyelashes. This face is strange, but I have to say it is just as beautiful.
I don’t know when he will reply to his face, but she is still used to his face.
At that time, she called him A Ran.
Yuran
Ji weiyan
Two names brought her a feeling of being separated from the world.
Ticktock ….. The car horn sounds outdoors.
Ticktock ….. The horn rang one after another, making a headache. She didn’t want to wake Ji Weiyan.
Lazy to sit up and ask the bed to go to the French window to see if the wrist is caught. Where to? Ji Weiyan’s voice was dumb and asked. The man who woke up in the morning looked particularly lazy and interested.
noisy
Never mind
You’ve been honking your horn at your door, and I guess it’s for you. Yu Se broke away from him to see what happened.
Does the wife ignore it? Don’t want to Ji Weiyan but don’t loosen a force and pull Yu color back to bed.
You’re bad metaphor reaches out and goes. He itches. However, this man has never been afraid of tickling. Because she changed his body, he wouldn’t smile.
Armpit
centre of the sole
In the end, Yu color compromised. Ji Weiyan, the man still presses it. Does it really matter? It’s so annoying.
She was upset and he sat up. Okay, I’ll go out and see you. Just wait for today. We’re not going anywhere. Just think that he will probably be at leisure this day before Ji returns to his own hands.
Well is naturally a pleasure, and it’s nice to be with him all the time, even if you don’t do anything, just look at him quietly
Ji Wei Yan Lou strolled to the French window, stretched out his hand and pushed open the window. The sea breeze blowing outside was fresh and confusing, and it was very refreshing.
Looking at the tall man out of the hall and into the garden, how can you look at your own men pleasing to the eye for many days? Worry and unhappiness have vanished at this time.
Ji Weiyan reached the gate.
The horn finally stopped.
It was a red Maserati and a woman jumped out of it.
Far away, Yu Se recognized who that woman was at a glance.品茶
Shi Anshu
Her heart jumped, and all the happiness suddenly drained away in the morning, and she was generally depressed.
Two people in front of the red car are relatively tall and short, but they don’t know what Ji Weiyan Shi Anshu said. Shi Anshu seems to be crying with a small hand and wiping his eyes. The picture is a little sad.
She knows her man. He must have said goodbye to Shi Anshu.
Looking at those two people quietly, her heart was tangled.
If you can’t get love from your heart, it must be painful.
If she let her lose Ji Weiyan, she doesn’t know what’s the point of living.
Seeing the man turn around and pull the curtain tightly, he will pretend that he didn’t see anything. If she wants to know, she will tell her everything. If she doesn’t want to let her know, it will also make her sad.
Forget it. She never saw everything she saw that day.