Jian Yinan realized that she had been staring at the sloppy simple drawing for more than five minutes.
This is her painting when she was in junior high school. She was thrown into the trash can in the classroom five seconds after the painting, but now she appears in Jiang Yan's wallet.
The paper is the manuscript paper sent during the exam. Jian Yinan cannot remember whether it was sent during the math test or English test. It should be mathematics. She only has time to draw during the math test.
The cartoon characters written by Jian Yinan are all very good. She started to earn living expenses when she was in high school. She is a well-known painter in the circle.
Once people have a little fame on the Internet, they will be guessed about their gender. Most people think that she is an alpha, but Jian Yinan did not respond. After all, alpha painters are more likely to make money than beta painters. For money, she is willing to be misunderstood to be an alpha.
The cartoon characters on the manuscript are amazingly ugly. If it weren't for the familiarity of the brushwork, Jian Yinan wouldn't even recognize that this was his own painting.
She began to wonder if there was something wrong with Jiang Yan's aesthetics, otherwise why would she have collected such a casual painting, or she would have been flipped out of the trash can.
But Jian Yinan said nothing.
She stuffed the painting back into its original position, pulled out the card that Jiang Yan asked her to find, and then put her wallet into Jiang Yan's coat.
Found it?
Jiang Yan came out of the bathroom with a body of water vapor, surrounded by a bath towel around his waist, and the water droplets falling from the ends of his hair slid into the bath towel along the curve of his muscles.
He washed hot water. As soon as he came over, Jian Yinan felt the heat. He frowned and clamped his fingertips against his chest to block his movements.
I thought it was something important, and you couldn’t find it after taking a hotel room card?
Jiang Yan pushed the room card back to her palm, this is for you.
Jian Yinan frowned even harder. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he subconsciously refused: I don't want it.
This hotel is the same one you stayed on a business trip the day after tomorrow. You don’t have to squeeze into a double room with your colleagues, and it won’t delay your work.Jiang Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice was light and soft, and he told her about the pros and cons: You have a light sleep, if your colleagues snort, wouldn’t you be able to sleep all night?
Jian Yinan stared at him for a while and sneered: I think you are afraid that someone else's smell would be on me.
The female colleague who lives with her is alpha. Jian Yinan usually has a good relationship with her, and when she gets close, she will always have a bit of her taste.
Jian Yinan is a beta that cannot smell the pheromones, so Jiang Yan is different. You can smell the smell of other alphas on her body one meter away, and occasionally there is beta, which makes him feel very uneasy.
He got off work earlier than Jian Yinan, and he stayed in the entrance hall every day. As soon as the door opened, he rushed up and smelled her whole body.
It would be fine if she didn't smell anything. If she smelled a trace of someone else's smell, Jiang Yan would start to get sick and asked her who had met today and what she did.
Jian Yinan felt annoyed. It was nothing to do with you. As soon as you got out of the way, you would be pinched and pressed against the wall.
The weightlessness made her have to raise her legs to wrap Jiang Yan's waist, her burning breathing sprinkled on her neck, her glands were constantly licked, and her tongue coating scraped across her skin caused trembling.
The place where he was ironed by his lips and tongue was so hot that even Jian Yinan couldn't help but make a few sounds. He climbed his shoulders with both hands while afraid of falling down. He was thinking about whether to send a shot here first.
This guy's estrus period is coming, and if you don't help him relieve it now, Jian Yinan will suffer at that time.
Jian Yinan clearly remembers that the last time Jiang Yan was in estrus, he was on a business trip. When he returned home, Jiang Yan had been tortured by passion for a day.
He moved all Jian Yinan's clothes out and piled them up, buried himself in and smelled her smell, and his completely erect genitals were held in the palm of his palm. Without Jian Yinan's help, he couldn't get it out.
A brief recollection of the south, a brief recollection of the south.
He only dared to recite softly, and didn't even dare to call the phone. He seemed to want to contact people hundreds of kilometers away in this way, hoping that the other party would be able to communicate with him, and found that there was an alpha in heat at home waiting for his beta to comfort him.
Jian Yinan saw his sweaty forehead hanging down, and walked to the bedside to try to get the inhibitor from the bedside table, but was pressed against the bedside.
Jiang Yan suppressed her with one hand and reached between her legs and rubbed her legs. After a few strokes, he rubbed the center of his legs hot, spit out a pack of water from the crack, wet his fingertips.
He squeezed in with two fingers and stirred and expanded without saying a word.When I met Jian Yinan's point, I stumbled on my breath for a few moments, and there was mud between my legs.
The estrus period made him lose control, and he was mercilessly fucking the person he had not seen for half a month. I don’t know if it was sweating or something else, but he flowed down his thin waist and abdomen, landing on the clothes on the bed, wetting the collar.
That day, Jian Yinan cried so hard that her throat was hoarse. Jiang Yan was hugging from behind and almost broke her waist. It was not until dawn that she pressed her on the bed and ejaculated.
The semen overflowed from the swollen hole, and Jiang Yan apologized while cleaning her with a warm towel.
But no matter how ruthless he was, Jian Yinan would still not leave his smell.
No matter how you bite or lick her, she will not smell her own. No matter how much pheromone is released to her, it will soon dissipate. She can only make love constantly to satisfy her possessiveness and security briefly.
She wouldn't even sink into lust for too long. As soon as the climax ended, she entered the sage time and carried a few clothes stained with body fluid on the bed to collect debts from Jiang Yan.
Jian Yinan is beta and will not be dominated by pheromones and lust.
In this world, reason is the most precious diamond. The rational beta has real freedom, can love, or withdraw at any time, and will not be ruled by instinctive pheromones.
Beta doesn't understand the anxiety about Alpha's gains and losses, and only thinks he is suspicious and annoying.
I was around all day long, and I had to stick it on it within a few minutes of separation to smell her whole body. I made sure there was no other person's smell.
Alpha doesn’t understand either. It’s just an ordinary beta, why can’t it fully own it?
This is her painting when she was in junior high school. She was thrown into the trash can in the classroom five seconds after the painting, but now she appears in Jiang Yan's wallet.
The paper is the manuscript paper sent during the exam. Jian Yinan cannot remember whether it was sent during the math test or English test. It should be mathematics. She only has time to draw during the math test.
The cartoon characters written by Jian Yinan are all very good. She started to earn living expenses when she was in high school. She is a well-known painter in the circle.
Once people have a little fame on the Internet, they will be guessed about their gender. Most people think that she is an alpha, but Jian Yinan did not respond. After all, alpha painters are more likely to make money than beta painters. For money, she is willing to be misunderstood to be an alpha.
The cartoon characters on the manuscript are amazingly ugly. If it weren't for the familiarity of the brushwork, Jian Yinan wouldn't even recognize that this was his own painting.
She began to wonder if there was something wrong with Jiang Yan's aesthetics, otherwise why would she have collected such a casual painting, or she would have been flipped out of the trash can.
But Jian Yinan said nothing.
She stuffed the painting back into its original position, pulled out the card that Jiang Yan asked her to find, and then put her wallet into Jiang Yan's coat.
Found it?
Jiang Yan came out of the bathroom with a body of water vapor, surrounded by a bath towel around his waist, and the water droplets falling from the ends of his hair slid into the bath towel along the curve of his muscles.
He washed hot water. As soon as he came over, Jian Yinan felt the heat. He frowned and clamped his fingertips against his chest to block his movements.
I thought it was something important, and you couldn’t find it after taking a hotel room card?
Jiang Yan pushed the room card back to her palm, this is for you.
Jian Yinan frowned even harder. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he subconsciously refused: I don't want it.
This hotel is the same one you stayed on a business trip the day after tomorrow. You don’t have to squeeze into a double room with your colleagues, and it won’t delay your work.Jiang Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice was light and soft, and he told her about the pros and cons: You have a light sleep, if your colleagues snort, wouldn’t you be able to sleep all night?
Jian Yinan stared at him for a while and sneered: I think you are afraid that someone else's smell would be on me.
The female colleague who lives with her is alpha. Jian Yinan usually has a good relationship with her, and when she gets close, she will always have a bit of her taste.
Jian Yinan is a beta that cannot smell the pheromones, so Jiang Yan is different. You can smell the smell of other alphas on her body one meter away, and occasionally there is beta, which makes him feel very uneasy.
He got off work earlier than Jian Yinan, and he stayed in the entrance hall every day. As soon as the door opened, he rushed up and smelled her whole body.
It would be fine if she didn't smell anything. If she smelled a trace of someone else's smell, Jiang Yan would start to get sick and asked her who had met today and what she did.
Jian Yinan felt annoyed. It was nothing to do with you. As soon as you got out of the way, you would be pinched and pressed against the wall.
The weightlessness made her have to raise her legs to wrap Jiang Yan's waist, her burning breathing sprinkled on her neck, her glands were constantly licked, and her tongue coating scraped across her skin caused trembling.
The place where he was ironed by his lips and tongue was so hot that even Jian Yinan couldn't help but make a few sounds. He climbed his shoulders with both hands while afraid of falling down. He was thinking about whether to send a shot here first.
This guy's estrus period is coming, and if you don't help him relieve it now, Jian Yinan will suffer at that time.
Jian Yinan clearly remembers that the last time Jiang Yan was in estrus, he was on a business trip. When he returned home, Jiang Yan had been tortured by passion for a day.
He moved all Jian Yinan's clothes out and piled them up, buried himself in and smelled her smell, and his completely erect genitals were held in the palm of his palm. Without Jian Yinan's help, he couldn't get it out.
A brief recollection of the south, a brief recollection of the south.
He only dared to recite softly, and didn't even dare to call the phone. He seemed to want to contact people hundreds of kilometers away in this way, hoping that the other party would be able to communicate with him, and found that there was an alpha in heat at home waiting for his beta to comfort him.
Jian Yinan saw his sweaty forehead hanging down, and walked to the bedside to try to get the inhibitor from the bedside table, but was pressed against the bedside.
Jiang Yan suppressed her with one hand and reached between her legs and rubbed her legs. After a few strokes, he rubbed the center of his legs hot, spit out a pack of water from the crack, wet his fingertips.
He squeezed in with two fingers and stirred and expanded without saying a word.When I met Jian Yinan's point, I stumbled on my breath for a few moments, and there was mud between my legs.
The estrus period made him lose control, and he was mercilessly fucking the person he had not seen for half a month. I don’t know if it was sweating or something else, but he flowed down his thin waist and abdomen, landing on the clothes on the bed, wetting the collar.
That day, Jian Yinan cried so hard that her throat was hoarse. Jiang Yan was hugging from behind and almost broke her waist. It was not until dawn that she pressed her on the bed and ejaculated.
The semen overflowed from the swollen hole, and Jiang Yan apologized while cleaning her with a warm towel.
But no matter how ruthless he was, Jian Yinan would still not leave his smell.
No matter how you bite or lick her, she will not smell her own. No matter how much pheromone is released to her, it will soon dissipate. She can only make love constantly to satisfy her possessiveness and security briefly.
She wouldn't even sink into lust for too long. As soon as the climax ended, she entered the sage time and carried a few clothes stained with body fluid on the bed to collect debts from Jiang Yan.
Jian Yinan is beta and will not be dominated by pheromones and lust.
In this world, reason is the most precious diamond. The rational beta has real freedom, can love, or withdraw at any time, and will not be ruled by instinctive pheromones.
Beta doesn't understand the anxiety about Alpha's gains and losses, and only thinks he is suspicious and annoying.
I was around all day long, and I had to stick it on it within a few minutes of separation to smell her whole body. I made sure there was no other person's smell.
Alpha doesn’t understand either. It’s just an ordinary beta, why can’t it fully own it?
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