Chu Lv is really a laughing person. An Sheng has seen him laugh countless times
A happy smile, a bad smile, a provocative smile... When he smiled, his narrow and long peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, charming and charming
But never once, like Chu Qing's smile at this moment, it really came into her eyes
Identity? Chu Leng's eyes were red, but it seemed to have returned to her usual hippie style. She shrugged and suddenly laughed twice. You don't need to remind me again and again, I am very clear about my identity.
He giggled: It's a lover, or you'd rather call a cannon friend
Chu Qing leaned against the wall behind him, and raised the corner of his mouth, and stroked his forehead, which was wet by rain or sweat. The curve of the corner of his mouth skillfully brought a bit of evil and frivolous meaning.
He squeezed his hands and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that it was soaked and couldn't illuminate it at all. He scolded softly.
When An Sheng first met Chu Qing, he often saw similar expressions on his face.
But with the contact between the two, it seemed that Chu Qing rarely showed this in front of her without realizing it.
Chu Qing suddenly felt a little grateful to his beauty hunting instinct that he had developed for many years of game flowers, so that his body could be like a machine that could automatically operate without him thinking and operating, using a mask to conceal the panic under him.
After An Sheng saw her pouring out this basin of cold water, the other party seemed to finally calm down. He should have coaxed the person according to the usual way of getting along with each other, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't say a word.
She didn't say anything, but Chu Qing had something to say
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was pursing his lips and silently, and suddenly showed a sarcastic look: Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the mood to play the trick of being jealous of a young couple with you. Today's matter... He suddenly threw away the wet cigarette in his hand that was crushed by him, got up and walked towards her
We have to make it clear
An Sheng was suddenly surrounded by the man's arms, frowned and looked up at the man who was smiling brightly at the closest place, and asked: What should I say clearly?
Explain how many times did you do with that old man? Chu Lvang opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand why An Sheng was so slow, so he said for granted, Oh, by the way, you'll give a few such old men a living, I have to understand it
Although Zhao Gang is not young, he is far from being called an old man.
An Sheng was very disgusted with his words and reached out to wave away the man's arm around her: Since you understand your identity, you should know that I don't need to explain to you.
Hearing this, the man suddenly licked his back teeth and withdrew his hand. However, before An Sheng left the range in front of him, a big hand suddenly exerted force, tugging and pressing her violently, and pressed her face down on the stained bed.
She was pressed so tightly, her whole face buried in the quilt
The man's big hand, which had a blue vein, pressed her tightly on the back of her head, almost suffocating her to death
An Sheng didn't know what Chu Qing was going crazy. She didn't even have time to use the system to get out of trouble. She could only struggle desperately to move her hands that were pinched behind her back by the man, while enduring the smell that was not pleasant in her breath, and said vaguely: Chu Qing! Let me go!
But the man turned a deaf ear to him, but instead put his long legs into An Sheng's legs even more violently, suppressing her struggling legs, bent down, pressing almost on An Sheng's body, pushing her further onto the bed.
Because of her posture, Chu Veng's lips were pressed against her ears, her voice was deep, and she slowly said: Smell, smell carefully
An Sheng gasped desperately: Cough cough... Chu Qing! Are you crazy? Let me go!
Do you think it is necessary to explain to me now?
The man seemed to have finally gone crazy enough. Before An Sheng could not breathe, he let go of his hand that was pressing the back of her head a little, and he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.
As soon as An Sheng was released, he hurriedly hid to the side, resolutely refused to step closer to the bed.
She stumbled and stopped, stroked her neck and asked subconsciously: What, what...?
Chu Qing looked at her as she looked like a snake and scorpion, as if she was looking at something incredible and novel. After looking at her for a while, she suddenly burst into laughter.
He bent down with a smile, and burst into tears.
It took him a long time to laugh, but the water droplets were still falling down his delicate chin.
...You know it smells bad, you know it is dirty? Then, as a lover, can I think it is dirty?
He smiled and shrugged
I really don't mind you having sex with other men you like, after all, pen??relatinship...I understand
But to use the same hole as this kind of pickled thing, haha, should I have some right to know?
The curve of Chu Veng's mouth finally fell down after talking about this.
He looked at An Sheng, as if he had never understood the soul hidden under this ecstasy bone, and suddenly asked seriously: An Sheng, don’t you feel disgusted?
A happy smile, a bad smile, a provocative smile... When he smiled, his narrow and long peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, charming and charming
But never once, like Chu Qing's smile at this moment, it really came into her eyes
Identity? Chu Leng's eyes were red, but it seemed to have returned to her usual hippie style. She shrugged and suddenly laughed twice. You don't need to remind me again and again, I am very clear about my identity.
He giggled: It's a lover, or you'd rather call a cannon friend
Chu Qing leaned against the wall behind him, and raised the corner of his mouth, and stroked his forehead, which was wet by rain or sweat. The curve of the corner of his mouth skillfully brought a bit of evil and frivolous meaning.
He squeezed his hands and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that it was soaked and couldn't illuminate it at all. He scolded softly.
When An Sheng first met Chu Qing, he often saw similar expressions on his face.
But with the contact between the two, it seemed that Chu Qing rarely showed this in front of her without realizing it.
Chu Qing suddenly felt a little grateful to his beauty hunting instinct that he had developed for many years of game flowers, so that his body could be like a machine that could automatically operate without him thinking and operating, using a mask to conceal the panic under him.
After An Sheng saw her pouring out this basin of cold water, the other party seemed to finally calm down. He should have coaxed the person according to the usual way of getting along with each other, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't say a word.
She didn't say anything, but Chu Qing had something to say
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was pursing his lips and silently, and suddenly showed a sarcastic look: Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the mood to play the trick of being jealous of a young couple with you. Today's matter... He suddenly threw away the wet cigarette in his hand that was crushed by him, got up and walked towards her
We have to make it clear
An Sheng was suddenly surrounded by the man's arms, frowned and looked up at the man who was smiling brightly at the closest place, and asked: What should I say clearly?
Explain how many times did you do with that old man? Chu Lvang opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand why An Sheng was so slow, so he said for granted, Oh, by the way, you'll give a few such old men a living, I have to understand it
Although Zhao Gang is not young, he is far from being called an old man.
An Sheng was very disgusted with his words and reached out to wave away the man's arm around her: Since you understand your identity, you should know that I don't need to explain to you.
Hearing this, the man suddenly licked his back teeth and withdrew his hand. However, before An Sheng left the range in front of him, a big hand suddenly exerted force, tugging and pressing her violently, and pressed her face down on the stained bed.
She was pressed so tightly, her whole face buried in the quilt
The man's big hand, which had a blue vein, pressed her tightly on the back of her head, almost suffocating her to death
An Sheng didn't know what Chu Qing was going crazy. She didn't even have time to use the system to get out of trouble. She could only struggle desperately to move her hands that were pinched behind her back by the man, while enduring the smell that was not pleasant in her breath, and said vaguely: Chu Qing! Let me go!
But the man turned a deaf ear to him, but instead put his long legs into An Sheng's legs even more violently, suppressing her struggling legs, bent down, pressing almost on An Sheng's body, pushing her further onto the bed.
Because of her posture, Chu Veng's lips were pressed against her ears, her voice was deep, and she slowly said: Smell, smell carefully
An Sheng gasped desperately: Cough cough... Chu Qing! Are you crazy? Let me go!
Do you think it is necessary to explain to me now?
The man seemed to have finally gone crazy enough. Before An Sheng could not breathe, he let go of his hand that was pressing the back of her head a little, and he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.
As soon as An Sheng was released, he hurriedly hid to the side, resolutely refused to step closer to the bed.
She stumbled and stopped, stroked her neck and asked subconsciously: What, what...?
Chu Qing looked at her as she looked like a snake and scorpion, as if she was looking at something incredible and novel. After looking at her for a while, she suddenly burst into laughter.
He bent down with a smile, and burst into tears.
It took him a long time to laugh, but the water droplets were still falling down his delicate chin.
...You know it smells bad, you know it is dirty? Then, as a lover, can I think it is dirty?
He smiled and shrugged
I really don't mind you having sex with other men you like, after all, pen??relatinship...I understand
But to use the same hole as this kind of pickled thing, haha, should I have some right to know?
The curve of Chu Veng's mouth finally fell down after talking about this.
He looked at An Sheng, as if he had never understood the soul hidden under this ecstasy bone, and suddenly asked seriously: An Sheng, don’t you feel disgusted?
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