After Wen Ling came out, Zhou Chan quickly activated her territory consciousness and directly carried Yin Tong in front of her.
What are you doing? Wen Ling exploded instantly, let me go!
Just now in the bathroom, Wen Ling warned him not to hit Yin Tong, but Zhou Chan was born with a rebellious attitude. The more he said this, the more he wanted to do it against him.
Yin Tong agreed to blow my hair, right?
Zhou Chan threw the slogan to Yin Tong, forcing her to nod
He glanced at Wen Ling like a show-off, and was so angry that Wen Ling stepped onto the bed two steps
I'll blow too!
As he said that, he plunged into the middle of Yin Tong and Zhou Chan
You go down, Zhou Chan pushes his head away, I'll come first!
Yin Tong was afraid that the two elementary school chickens would really fight, so he said to the matter: Blow together, blow together
Zhou Chan thought about it and found that his hair was longer than Wen Ling, so he would blow for longer and not suffer any losses. Then he let go and make concessions.
So Yin Tong was like a worker in a pet shop. After working diligently to dry the two large dogs, he finally stopped and lay down to rest.
She fell asleep in a daze and woke up and found that Wen Ling had not yet fallen asleep
He lay on the side of the floor beside the bed, facing away from Yin Tong, probably afraid that the light of his mobile phone would disturb her. The quilt was pulled up on his head, and his lower body was almost not covered with it.
The indoor air conditioning is very good, but the floor is still not as warm as the bed. Yin Tong was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he got up and pulled his quilt.
Wen Ling was startled and turned around and happened to meet Yin Tong
Not sleeping yet?
The light on the mobile phone screen illuminated Wen Ling's face, and Yin Tong was stunned for a moment
Before she could ask, Wen Ling had turned off her phone
The room returned to darkness, and Yin Tong realized it later, and the shiny traces on his face were tears.
During the day, he was so sad that he was so heartless that he almost forgot about why he ran away from home.
She just glanced at the Weibo page on the screen, guessing he was still reading comments about his mother
They made up, but it doesn't mean that Wen Ling lets go of this matter. He just doesn't want her to worry, so he only dares to cry secretly when it's late at night.
But what made Yin Tong regret was that she was not able to solve any problems for him
All she can do is respect his privacy, tolerate his vulnerability, and give him time and space to heal himself
Yin Tong lay beside the bed, reached out to touch Wen Ling's head, and asked softly: Is it cold?
Wen Ling shook her head, turned around and hugged her hand
He has been waiting for his father's response, but he has not yet stood up to protect his mother
He tried to suppress his emotions known as resentment, but the more he controlled him, the sadder he felt, powerless, powerless, nowhere to vent, and unable to get rid of it.
Tongtong...
lie
Yin Tong hugged Wen Ling's neck, bent down and kissed him, swallowing the choking of his throat
The tip of his tongue was searching in his mouth, sometimes it seemed like teasing him, and then ran away with a mischievous touch, sometimes it seemed like comforting him, gently licking his sensitive soft flesh
Wen Ling raised her head, her brain was almost empty, and the girl above took the initiative.
It seemed that the tide went in his body but returned, and the sun was rippling with golden waves at the sea level.
Wen Ling felt quiet and dizzy, wrapped in a strong sense of security
As the girl exited her breathing, the huge emptiness made him greedy, and he spread his arms and pierced into the warm tide.
He put one hand on her back and the other hand on the back of her neck, almost pulling her off the bed
Yin Tong did not resist, but catered to his expectations, and crawled into the quilt with one hand and stroked his body.
Slide slowly from your chest to your waist, sootheing the hot stuff that is ready to move through your pants
After Wen Ling and Yin Tong broke up, they could no longer have sex. They had never even masturbated, as if they had completely lost their sexual desire.
For a while, I thought it was because of drinking alcohol and drinking, and I gave in and thought that I would probably die alone in this life.
But now it has proved that he is not only fine, he is even more energetic than in the past, so excited that he is rushing toward his head with passion.
Wen Ling couldn't help but call her name: Tongtong, Tongtong
Yin Tong hurriedly covered his mouth and reminded him in his ear: Don't wake up Zhou Chan
You still have time to miss him!
Wen Ling bit Yin Tong's ear sorely
Go to the bathroom
Don't, it's too much
Then what do you want me to do!
Wen Ling was so angry that she was too lazy to care about Zhou Chan
Don't make a sound, I'll help you
What are you doing? Wen Ling exploded instantly, let me go!
Just now in the bathroom, Wen Ling warned him not to hit Yin Tong, but Zhou Chan was born with a rebellious attitude. The more he said this, the more he wanted to do it against him.
Yin Tong agreed to blow my hair, right?
Zhou Chan threw the slogan to Yin Tong, forcing her to nod
He glanced at Wen Ling like a show-off, and was so angry that Wen Ling stepped onto the bed two steps
I'll blow too!
As he said that, he plunged into the middle of Yin Tong and Zhou Chan
You go down, Zhou Chan pushes his head away, I'll come first!
Yin Tong was afraid that the two elementary school chickens would really fight, so he said to the matter: Blow together, blow together
Zhou Chan thought about it and found that his hair was longer than Wen Ling, so he would blow for longer and not suffer any losses. Then he let go and make concessions.
So Yin Tong was like a worker in a pet shop. After working diligently to dry the two large dogs, he finally stopped and lay down to rest.
She fell asleep in a daze and woke up and found that Wen Ling had not yet fallen asleep
He lay on the side of the floor beside the bed, facing away from Yin Tong, probably afraid that the light of his mobile phone would disturb her. The quilt was pulled up on his head, and his lower body was almost not covered with it.
The indoor air conditioning is very good, but the floor is still not as warm as the bed. Yin Tong was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he got up and pulled his quilt.
Wen Ling was startled and turned around and happened to meet Yin Tong
Not sleeping yet?
The light on the mobile phone screen illuminated Wen Ling's face, and Yin Tong was stunned for a moment
Before she could ask, Wen Ling had turned off her phone
The room returned to darkness, and Yin Tong realized it later, and the shiny traces on his face were tears.
During the day, he was so sad that he was so heartless that he almost forgot about why he ran away from home.
She just glanced at the Weibo page on the screen, guessing he was still reading comments about his mother
They made up, but it doesn't mean that Wen Ling lets go of this matter. He just doesn't want her to worry, so he only dares to cry secretly when it's late at night.
But what made Yin Tong regret was that she was not able to solve any problems for him
All she can do is respect his privacy, tolerate his vulnerability, and give him time and space to heal himself
Yin Tong lay beside the bed, reached out to touch Wen Ling's head, and asked softly: Is it cold?
Wen Ling shook her head, turned around and hugged her hand
He has been waiting for his father's response, but he has not yet stood up to protect his mother
He tried to suppress his emotions known as resentment, but the more he controlled him, the sadder he felt, powerless, powerless, nowhere to vent, and unable to get rid of it.
Tongtong...
lie
Yin Tong hugged Wen Ling's neck, bent down and kissed him, swallowing the choking of his throat
The tip of his tongue was searching in his mouth, sometimes it seemed like teasing him, and then ran away with a mischievous touch, sometimes it seemed like comforting him, gently licking his sensitive soft flesh
Wen Ling raised her head, her brain was almost empty, and the girl above took the initiative.
It seemed that the tide went in his body but returned, and the sun was rippling with golden waves at the sea level.
Wen Ling felt quiet and dizzy, wrapped in a strong sense of security
As the girl exited her breathing, the huge emptiness made him greedy, and he spread his arms and pierced into the warm tide.
He put one hand on her back and the other hand on the back of her neck, almost pulling her off the bed
Yin Tong did not resist, but catered to his expectations, and crawled into the quilt with one hand and stroked his body.
Slide slowly from your chest to your waist, sootheing the hot stuff that is ready to move through your pants
After Wen Ling and Yin Tong broke up, they could no longer have sex. They had never even masturbated, as if they had completely lost their sexual desire.
For a while, I thought it was because of drinking alcohol and drinking, and I gave in and thought that I would probably die alone in this life.
But now it has proved that he is not only fine, he is even more energetic than in the past, so excited that he is rushing toward his head with passion.
Wen Ling couldn't help but call her name: Tongtong, Tongtong
Yin Tong hurriedly covered his mouth and reminded him in his ear: Don't wake up Zhou Chan
You still have time to miss him!
Wen Ling bit Yin Tong's ear sorely
Go to the bathroom
Don't, it's too much
Then what do you want me to do!
Wen Ling was so angry that she was too lazy to care about Zhou Chan
Don't make a sound, I'll help you
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