After preparing furniture for renting a house, Song Yiran started working soon
Working days are fulfilling and busy, and when you get busy, you don’t have the leisure to think about other things
Song Kang was a little dissatisfied with the fact that she and Chen Muyang were renting together, and he was suspicious.
In his opinion, the best choice that can ensure that the daughter can rent a house outside without any quarrels is to share the rent instead of a whole rent. The same should be done in terms of price
Song Yiran was lying around the bush and lied to the point of ignorance that the shared house here is not cost-effective, the shared house there is not safe, etc. At the same time, she emphasized that there are two bedrooms in the south and the north, so Song Kang stopped holding on to it.
He wanted to come over to see their living environment. Song Yiran said tactfully that they were both very busy. Song Kang just asked casually. He heard his daughter's voiceover and didn't have the nerve to mention this matter for fear of causing burden to them.
Chen Muyang was busy preparing for an important certificate during the last summer vacation when he was not working. Song Yiran was busy preparing lessons and dealing with naughty elementary school students in her class. At night, he would also go to the suburban university town to teach IELTS classes for college students.
Almost every hot summer night, she will send him a message after class, and she will send him a message when she is about to arrive in the community. Chen Muyang drags her down in a clip and waits to pick her up next to the security room at the door.
He had thick skin and mosquitoes, but instead of biting him, Song Yiran, after walking for a while, several bags of her white and tender calves were bitten on her flesh.
She has developed a habit these days. When she was tired of preparing lessons at the computer desk, she listened boredly to the sound of the dogs raised by others running around, kicking and stomping on the mosquito bag, and used her nails to carve cross words on her mosquito bag with her legs.
She stepped on the floor with barefoot and quietly ran to the door of the north room to see how he looked down at the book.
His serious and meticulous expression made her peek and pay attention for a while, and secretly sighed at his growth. Although she didn't know how his life was before, at least it's very good now. She is very lucky to have such a man.
The north room is small, and the default is to put files and miscellaneous items for them both.
At night he rustled onto their beds
Below her body was a cool bamboo scent, and the tip of her nose was the smell of the shower gel on her body. She quietly entered her dream in the cold air conditioner that was rustling.
After Chen Muyang started working formally in September, he immediately started to live a busy life and worked overtime and started to become commonplace. The number of days he came back after the early morning was getting more and more.
Song Yiran did not attend classes every day like she did during the summer vacation. When she was busiest, she instead attended cram school for the children on weekends.
Therefore, when he is at home, before going to bed at 11 o'clock, Song Yiran will help him cook some porridge regularly in the rice cooker. After he comes back, he can take a few sips to warm his stomach.
Just after the snow, the temperature in S City dropped sharply
After Chen Muyang got out of the taxi in the early morning, he walked on Yeshuang and returned home with white breath.
He gently took off his shoes at the entrance, and when he passed by the kitchen, he saw a rice cooker with an insulation light on.
When entering the kitchen, Chen Muyang clearly smelled the sweet rice porridge
Turn on the rice cooker and see a pot of soft and glutinous white porridge inside.
As soon as the steam from the rice cooker came out, he felt warm all over his body just after he had just returned from the bitter cold wind.
There is also a post-it note next to the rice cooker, which says: Drink some porridge, don’t be hungry, mix the vegetables in the kitchen cabinet
She had already developed a habit of taking a few sips of warm rice porridge when he came back from overtime. Chen Muyang gently spooned half a bowl of white porridge and sipped a few sips without any rush.
Thinking of having a day off tomorrow weekend, Chen Muyang dragged his tired body and collapsed on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yiran, who was sleeping sounded in a daze, heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. The dim light behind the crack of the door indicated that he had come back. She was half-squinted and continued to fall asleep before she woke up.
Half-dream, Song Yiran felt a cold wind whizzing into the warm quilt, his body was heavy and cold, and there was something cold that was sliding on his skin.
She woke up with a shiver and cold temperature. Before she could react, a thick and hot cock penetrated directly into the depths.
Song Yiran squinted her eyes, snorted lightly, and raised her butt to cater to him.
Well, Ah Wave, Wave, cold... Muyang Wave, Wave, She gasped and her arms automatically wrapped around his neck
The man on her body gasped for a few times in a low voice, and as the abundant juice in her corridor began to gushes, she began to gushes back and forth, and her cold hands penetrated through the hem of her clothes, kneading the delicate breasts, and the sensitive nipples had already reacted, standing upright and pressing softly against the heart of his palm.
The two have not had sex for some time. Chen Muyang has a strong sexual desire, and it is not enough to do it once.
Song Yiran was so teased that she wanted to do it very much, but she enjoyed it. She just had to lie on the bed without exerting force, just clamped his waist with a pair of thin legs, constantly shrinking her belly to suck the cock inside her body, and he could become more and more courageous as he fought in and out, pounding her hard, and fucking her several times before he poured her semen in.
While he was still stuffed into the warm wet flower hole and sighed comfortably, Song Yiran was a little sleepy in sex, making a soft and soft sound like a dream, begging for mercy in a weak voice: Go out... I'm going to the city to attend class in the morning...
Hum? Chen Muyang chuckled: Do those children call you Teacher Song?
She touched his hair and said as he said: It's Ah, so don't you listen to the teacher's words?
Chen Muyang hugged her and kissed her little mouth. His hoarse voice sounded badly in her ears: Teacher Song clamped me so tightly, and he clearly couldn't bear to leave me out.
Her face suddenly turned red and hot: Don't say that Ah! Hurry, go out quickly Ah...
After Chen Muyang smiled with satisfaction a few times, he really took out the penis wrapped in water obediently. When the glans scratched the hole, both of them were shocked. Song Yiran sobbed, and after he completely went out, he relaxed softly again.
He licked her nipples a few times without any satisfaction. Song Yiran half-closed her eyes, slightly raised her chest and continued to cater to her. Her wet tongue licked her circles around the two nipples several times. Chen Muyang was like a child who was drinking milk, reluctantly sucked her for a long time before she finished her work and lay down on her side.
Not long after, the two hugged each other and fell asleep
Song Yiran was woken up by the alarm clock at around 6 o'clock in the morning and found that Chen Muyang was no longer in bed.
When she put on her clothes and went to brush her teeth and wash her face, Chen Muyang happened to open the door. She came back with a bag of raw frying pan stickers and two packs of soy milk. Her nose was frozen red. The hat of the down jacket covered most of his face.
Why don't you sleep for a while? She rubbed her eyes and asked in surprise
Chen Muyang sniffed, raised the things in his hand, bought breakfast, went to bed later, got up and eat soon
After breakfast, they were hard to part with the entrance hall at the door like ordinary couples. Song Yiran took warmth in his arms, and after a few soft words, she took down the stairs with her laptop.
They are immersed in ordinary and beautiful days. Even if they are busy and tired from work, they return to the warm little nest. Ordinary ears can dispel the boredom of work and put the guilt of being ruthless. There is no one else in the small world of two people, only the other person.
Working days are fulfilling and busy, and when you get busy, you don’t have the leisure to think about other things
Song Kang was a little dissatisfied with the fact that she and Chen Muyang were renting together, and he was suspicious.
In his opinion, the best choice that can ensure that the daughter can rent a house outside without any quarrels is to share the rent instead of a whole rent. The same should be done in terms of price
Song Yiran was lying around the bush and lied to the point of ignorance that the shared house here is not cost-effective, the shared house there is not safe, etc. At the same time, she emphasized that there are two bedrooms in the south and the north, so Song Kang stopped holding on to it.
He wanted to come over to see their living environment. Song Yiran said tactfully that they were both very busy. Song Kang just asked casually. He heard his daughter's voiceover and didn't have the nerve to mention this matter for fear of causing burden to them.
Chen Muyang was busy preparing for an important certificate during the last summer vacation when he was not working. Song Yiran was busy preparing lessons and dealing with naughty elementary school students in her class. At night, he would also go to the suburban university town to teach IELTS classes for college students.
Almost every hot summer night, she will send him a message after class, and she will send him a message when she is about to arrive in the community. Chen Muyang drags her down in a clip and waits to pick her up next to the security room at the door.
He had thick skin and mosquitoes, but instead of biting him, Song Yiran, after walking for a while, several bags of her white and tender calves were bitten on her flesh.
She has developed a habit these days. When she was tired of preparing lessons at the computer desk, she listened boredly to the sound of the dogs raised by others running around, kicking and stomping on the mosquito bag, and used her nails to carve cross words on her mosquito bag with her legs.
She stepped on the floor with barefoot and quietly ran to the door of the north room to see how he looked down at the book.
His serious and meticulous expression made her peek and pay attention for a while, and secretly sighed at his growth. Although she didn't know how his life was before, at least it's very good now. She is very lucky to have such a man.
The north room is small, and the default is to put files and miscellaneous items for them both.
At night he rustled onto their beds
Below her body was a cool bamboo scent, and the tip of her nose was the smell of the shower gel on her body. She quietly entered her dream in the cold air conditioner that was rustling.
After Chen Muyang started working formally in September, he immediately started to live a busy life and worked overtime and started to become commonplace. The number of days he came back after the early morning was getting more and more.
Song Yiran did not attend classes every day like she did during the summer vacation. When she was busiest, she instead attended cram school for the children on weekends.
Therefore, when he is at home, before going to bed at 11 o'clock, Song Yiran will help him cook some porridge regularly in the rice cooker. After he comes back, he can take a few sips to warm his stomach.
Just after the snow, the temperature in S City dropped sharply
After Chen Muyang got out of the taxi in the early morning, he walked on Yeshuang and returned home with white breath.
He gently took off his shoes at the entrance, and when he passed by the kitchen, he saw a rice cooker with an insulation light on.
When entering the kitchen, Chen Muyang clearly smelled the sweet rice porridge
Turn on the rice cooker and see a pot of soft and glutinous white porridge inside.
As soon as the steam from the rice cooker came out, he felt warm all over his body just after he had just returned from the bitter cold wind.
There is also a post-it note next to the rice cooker, which says: Drink some porridge, don’t be hungry, mix the vegetables in the kitchen cabinet
She had already developed a habit of taking a few sips of warm rice porridge when he came back from overtime. Chen Muyang gently spooned half a bowl of white porridge and sipped a few sips without any rush.
Thinking of having a day off tomorrow weekend, Chen Muyang dragged his tired body and collapsed on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yiran, who was sleeping sounded in a daze, heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. The dim light behind the crack of the door indicated that he had come back. She was half-squinted and continued to fall asleep before she woke up.
Half-dream, Song Yiran felt a cold wind whizzing into the warm quilt, his body was heavy and cold, and there was something cold that was sliding on his skin.
She woke up with a shiver and cold temperature. Before she could react, a thick and hot cock penetrated directly into the depths.
Song Yiran squinted her eyes, snorted lightly, and raised her butt to cater to him.
Well, Ah Wave, Wave, cold... Muyang Wave, Wave, She gasped and her arms automatically wrapped around his neck
The man on her body gasped for a few times in a low voice, and as the abundant juice in her corridor began to gushes, she began to gushes back and forth, and her cold hands penetrated through the hem of her clothes, kneading the delicate breasts, and the sensitive nipples had already reacted, standing upright and pressing softly against the heart of his palm.
The two have not had sex for some time. Chen Muyang has a strong sexual desire, and it is not enough to do it once.
Song Yiran was so teased that she wanted to do it very much, but she enjoyed it. She just had to lie on the bed without exerting force, just clamped his waist with a pair of thin legs, constantly shrinking her belly to suck the cock inside her body, and he could become more and more courageous as he fought in and out, pounding her hard, and fucking her several times before he poured her semen in.
While he was still stuffed into the warm wet flower hole and sighed comfortably, Song Yiran was a little sleepy in sex, making a soft and soft sound like a dream, begging for mercy in a weak voice: Go out... I'm going to the city to attend class in the morning...
Hum? Chen Muyang chuckled: Do those children call you Teacher Song?
She touched his hair and said as he said: It's Ah, so don't you listen to the teacher's words?
Chen Muyang hugged her and kissed her little mouth. His hoarse voice sounded badly in her ears: Teacher Song clamped me so tightly, and he clearly couldn't bear to leave me out.
Her face suddenly turned red and hot: Don't say that Ah! Hurry, go out quickly Ah...
After Chen Muyang smiled with satisfaction a few times, he really took out the penis wrapped in water obediently. When the glans scratched the hole, both of them were shocked. Song Yiran sobbed, and after he completely went out, he relaxed softly again.
He licked her nipples a few times without any satisfaction. Song Yiran half-closed her eyes, slightly raised her chest and continued to cater to her. Her wet tongue licked her circles around the two nipples several times. Chen Muyang was like a child who was drinking milk, reluctantly sucked her for a long time before she finished her work and lay down on her side.
Not long after, the two hugged each other and fell asleep
Song Yiran was woken up by the alarm clock at around 6 o'clock in the morning and found that Chen Muyang was no longer in bed.
When she put on her clothes and went to brush her teeth and wash her face, Chen Muyang happened to open the door. She came back with a bag of raw frying pan stickers and two packs of soy milk. Her nose was frozen red. The hat of the down jacket covered most of his face.
Why don't you sleep for a while? She rubbed her eyes and asked in surprise
Chen Muyang sniffed, raised the things in his hand, bought breakfast, went to bed later, got up and eat soon
After breakfast, they were hard to part with the entrance hall at the door like ordinary couples. Song Yiran took warmth in his arms, and after a few soft words, she took down the stairs with her laptop.
They are immersed in ordinary and beautiful days. Even if they are busy and tired from work, they return to the warm little nest. Ordinary ears can dispel the boredom of work and put the guilt of being ruthless. There is no one else in the small world of two people, only the other person.
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