Chapter 367 No supper

Wen Junyue felt too irritated because she was shaken, and secondly, she was afraid that she would faint like she was so excited last time because she was too excited like a rope that broke suddenly after being too tight.

I don’t know if she was worried today. Although she felt very strong and couldn’t stand it, she still safely survived the whole process.

After seeing her finishing, Zhuo Jin breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back and relaxed completely. He felt like he was lazy and had no worries about everything. He held her wrist and shook her fingers, which were soft like a gummy.

He picked her up and walked slowly towards the bathroom, shook the person in his arms, and smiled and said: It's over, I've drained someone's energy.

To Ah, you are the male fairy who sucks people and fucks.Hearing LaCross was weak and complimented.

The two of them rinsed and cleaned it up briefly.

If it is a normal couple, they should crawl into the bed and hug each other and sleep. But what is sad is that Wen LaCrosse cannot stay outside at night.

Originally, Zhuo Jin had arranged dinner. After lying for a while, he got up and put on his clothes and said he wanted to take her out, but was grabbed by Wen Lulu.

She said: I won’t eat anymore, I don’t want to move.You will go to France to play a game immediately, so I will spend more time with you.

Zhuo Jin, who was standing by the bed, was moved, and paused for a while when wearing clothes. He put down his clothes and lay silently back to her and hugged her upper body, and circled her legs with his own legs, wrapping them around Wen Larong like an octopus.

At the same time, his head was actively stuffed between her neck and against her chin, with a strange but very intimate posture.Even like a big golden retriever that is only clingy.

Probably no one expected that a big man who was killed in the middle would be so clingy in private.

Speaking of the game, Wen Junyue suddenly recalled Zhuo Jin's performance in the previous finals and joked: In the past, we played two teams, we were very satisfied with killing me.

Zhuo Jin suddenly burst into cold sweat on his back and smiled: Sorry, baby, you bite me, no matter how much you weigh.He handed his arm to her mouth.

Wen Junyue was not polite, so he chewed on it and closed his upper and lower teeth, and clamped out a red tooth mark.

After biting, she touched her lips again, as if she was kissing: Come on, Xiao Zhuo, bring back the championship trophy.

OK, I will do my best to fight.Zhuo Jin promised to be serious.

Even though everyone's clubs are all together, it's hard to meet without exception. This was probably the last time we met after returning to China. Zhuo Jin kept holding Wen Junyue and didn't let go.

I always feel that she is elusive like the wind, and only when I hold it in my arms will I feel a little real.

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The consequence of not eating dinner was that his stomach was rumbling exaggeratedly after he returned to the base.

At half past nine, the supper that others had not digested was completely digested, and the sound of her stomach was particularly bizarre.

Wu Kai, who was sitting on her left, joked: What's going on? Is it thundering?

It would be fine if he didn't say it. When he said it, everyone who heard Jun Yue's stomach was reminded to prick up his ears to distinguish the sound could hear it clearly.

Li Jingqi was half sarcastic and half suspicious, and his tone was sarcastic: Did he go out to play and didn’t have dinner with his friends all day?

Wen Junyue felt guilty and had a short temper, so he forced himself to speak: I drank a lot of milk tea in the afternoon and didn’t eat it when I was full. What’s wrong? Isn’t it wrong to not eat?

A word was so blocked by Li Jingqi that he couldn't speak.I want to blame her for not eating and drinking the useless things when she goes out, but the smell of saying this is too obvious.

Chu Hang turned his head and looked at Wen Junyue quietly.

He was flustered by his scrutiny.

Since when, the gentle Chu Hang looked at her with a narrow look, and gradually felt an unfathomable look.

She stared at her screen to escape from her sight, knowing that she was being watched, and was stalemate with his eyes without realizing it.

In the end, Chu Hang was still defeated by her croaking stomach and asked: What do you want to eat?Or order takeaway?

I heard that LaCrosse only has the most primitive appetite, and the simplest and simplest one is the best: Is there any food in the refrigerator?Want to eat leftovers of rice.