At the 70th birthday party of the old lady of the Gu family that night, anyone with discerning eyes found that the little princess of the Gu family was in a bad mood.
She stood in the corner and poured champagne into her mouth bit by bit. Song Zicheng wanted to go over to comfort her, but she was held back by several old seniors of the Gu family and couldn't let go of her for a while.
When he finally found a loophole, he found that Yao Ji was missing.
After leaving the venue halfway, the old lady would be angry when she knew it. Yao Ji knew that she should stay at the birthday party, but her heart felt like she was in a silence. The feeling that she couldn't speak made her feel upset. She always thought of that person and what he said that day.
Seeing her making a fuss to go back, Gu Chengmin had a headache: Why are you drinking so much, and you are still drunk now.The old lady saw it and said something.
I was not drunk, Yao Ji had a good relationship with her father. She was drunk now and looked like a child. She waved her hand and shook Gu Chengmin's arm. I...I drove home.
How could Gu Chengmin feel at ease when she was like this? He had to ask the driver to arrange a car to take her away.Gu Chengmin’s meaning was to let her go back to the second house of Gu’s family. The driver asked her: Miss, go to Xini?
Yao Ji frowned and thought for a while, and the figure flashed through Chaos's mind: If you don't go, go, go to Jinjiang Haojing.
The night in January was biting cold, and there was no snow in the imperial capital, but the window was rustling and the treetops were swaying and knocking on the window frames, which seemed a little more bleak than when the heavy snow fell.
In the huge living room, jazz music from the record machine was floating, the female singer's voice was hoarse and lingering, and her humming was like a murmur that came back from midnight.
Yu Fan sat on the sofa, and the red wine at his hand didn't move at all.For a long time, he didn't sit alone.
When he was still in City A, he was always like this since he was a child.
I went to school alone, had dinner alone, and after school, I packed my schoolbag and went home alone.
Sometimes I have to take care of my mother in poor health after I go home.
He knew that everyone around him secretly called him a mute monster, rarely spoke, and didn't even smile.
The gloomy and weird boy has no courage to get close to others and cannot be accepted by others.So when he saw the girl from the imperial capital, he could only hide his youthful and passionate love in his heart.
Maybe one day, I can say it out loud, that his biggest luxury at that time was just a desire to have more courage.
But as he chased forward step by step, he seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.
He is not ineligible to stand with her. He works hard enough and hard enough.
Until tonight, Song Zicheng's light words suddenly knocked him back to his original form.
He knew that it was Song Zicheng's method, but he just wanted to make him lose his composure.
He found out before entering Xingguang that Song Zicheng and she are not boyfriend and girlfriend now. At first they were standing on the same starting line, and now he is going further than Song Zicheng.
But he had no choice but to think about what they said and did at the birthday party tonight, whether she was talking and laughing intimately with him, and in the eyes of everyone around him, were they... they were made of heaven and earth.
At some point, the music stopped and he stood up. There was a burst of swelling and pain coming from his temples. Something had to be necessary to divert his attention.
Just as I walked to the record machine, there was a messy knock on the door outside the door.
Jinjiang Haojing's real estate is all small villas with separate houses, with surveillance cameras installed outside the door. In the display screen next to the door frame, a petite woman was wearing a long dogwood pink floor skirt. Her shawl was missing from nowhere. She curled up outside the door on a cold winter night with her shoulders exposed, and her little hands slapped the door one after another.
Yu Fan was shocked and quickly opened the door. The cold air rushed over. His gentle body staggered into his arms, and he groped with one hand to hook his neck: I just knew... you live in this building.
Building 12, next door to Yao Ji.
What's going on?The man quickly took off his nightgown and put it on her, held her cold little hand and rubbed it gently so that she could warm up as soon as possible. What about Song Zicheng, what is he doing? Just let you come back like this?
In the middle of the night, he was alone and drunk. The anger hidden in his voice became colder. Yu Fan couldn't help but want to call Song Zicheng now and scold Song Zicheng.
Song, Song Zicheng?Yao Ji was confused, and then she remembered that she had thrown her male companion at the banquet. She didn't know that, she tilted her head, her drunken little face was full of confusion, and she was lost.
This was said in a daze, but Yu Fan understood it.My mood was a little warmed up all night, but when I thought that the little man in my arms was so bold, he let out a cold voice, how did you come back?
The driver gave it.
Fortunately, I was not so brave that I drove by myself.
Why not go home?
Key, the key is lost.
So just swaying outside?
Although the security in the community is very good, it is difficult to guarantee that no illegal people will sneak in. They reached out to pass the girl's face and signaled her to look into her eyes: I'm drunk in the future, stay in place and don't move. Call me, do you hear it?
Um...
Um?
Listen...heard.
Yu Fan was satisfied at this time. Just as he was about to teach her a few more words, the little woman buried her head in his chest and rubbed it around: I'm sleepy, so sleepy!Go to sleep...sleep.
OK, go to bed.Yu Fan had no choice but to pick her up and walk towards the bedroom upstairs with a lighter pace.
The little man was probably really sleepy, curled up and snuggled up to his chest, his breathing gradually relaxed, and only his two little hands were still holding his clothes tightly.
When she was put into the soft mattress, she let out a soft voice. The delicate and timid hum was like a little hook, which made the man's heart burst into flames. He took a deep breath and let go of his hand. He was about to calm down, but he heard her murmuring: ...No leave.
I have, I have questions to ask you...
Are you living with that rich woman?
What is her relationship with you?
Is the house hers?
What you said last time is still counting.
A series of questions made Yu Fan laugh and cry. When he heard the last sentence, he was slightly stunned, his smile seemed to be rippling in his eyes, and his low response was gentle and serious.
No.
She is one of my partners.
The house is mine.
If it was last time, I would always count.
real?
real.
She seemed to have suddenly let go of her heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Whether it was the murmur in her dream or the truth when she was drunk, she fell asleep and lay in his arms.
When I woke up, it was pitch black all around.Yao Ji moved, under her neck was the man's strong arms, she was wrapped in a warm embrace, and the end of her nose was a familiar clean breath.
Ikushige?
There was no response, followed by a kiss from a mysterious person. Before she could figure out where she was, she was taken away by the man's caress.
The clothes on her body had long been removed, and she changed into a wide men's nightgown. She groped up from under the nightgown with her big hands, held the swollen breasts and rubbed them. She hummed softly, and her breast tips were pinched and stood up, and her two slender legs couldn't help but wrap around the man's strong waist.
Like it?He asked, licking and kissing her earlobe.
……like.
The lingering in the dark was unknown and charming. He grabbed her little hand and walked down, letting her rub the already hard big cock.
His fingertips were stumbled, and he touched the glans, and then he touched the big eggs again. He even pulled Yu Fan's pubic hair off a few pieces. He groaned and gritted his teeth and opened the little woman's tender pussy: Little bad guy, are you anxious?
His long finger penetrated into the flooded hole and stirred it. When he pulled it out, he could still hear the lewd sound of water. The man pushed his thick, long and hard cock into it bit by bit until he stopped.
Be good, hold it in good hands and satisfy your baby's cravings.
She stood in the corner and poured champagne into her mouth bit by bit. Song Zicheng wanted to go over to comfort her, but she was held back by several old seniors of the Gu family and couldn't let go of her for a while.
When he finally found a loophole, he found that Yao Ji was missing.
After leaving the venue halfway, the old lady would be angry when she knew it. Yao Ji knew that she should stay at the birthday party, but her heart felt like she was in a silence. The feeling that she couldn't speak made her feel upset. She always thought of that person and what he said that day.
Seeing her making a fuss to go back, Gu Chengmin had a headache: Why are you drinking so much, and you are still drunk now.The old lady saw it and said something.
I was not drunk, Yao Ji had a good relationship with her father. She was drunk now and looked like a child. She waved her hand and shook Gu Chengmin's arm. I...I drove home.
How could Gu Chengmin feel at ease when she was like this? He had to ask the driver to arrange a car to take her away.Gu Chengmin’s meaning was to let her go back to the second house of Gu’s family. The driver asked her: Miss, go to Xini?
Yao Ji frowned and thought for a while, and the figure flashed through Chaos's mind: If you don't go, go, go to Jinjiang Haojing.
The night in January was biting cold, and there was no snow in the imperial capital, but the window was rustling and the treetops were swaying and knocking on the window frames, which seemed a little more bleak than when the heavy snow fell.
In the huge living room, jazz music from the record machine was floating, the female singer's voice was hoarse and lingering, and her humming was like a murmur that came back from midnight.
Yu Fan sat on the sofa, and the red wine at his hand didn't move at all.For a long time, he didn't sit alone.
When he was still in City A, he was always like this since he was a child.
I went to school alone, had dinner alone, and after school, I packed my schoolbag and went home alone.
Sometimes I have to take care of my mother in poor health after I go home.
He knew that everyone around him secretly called him a mute monster, rarely spoke, and didn't even smile.
The gloomy and weird boy has no courage to get close to others and cannot be accepted by others.So when he saw the girl from the imperial capital, he could only hide his youthful and passionate love in his heart.
Maybe one day, I can say it out loud, that his biggest luxury at that time was just a desire to have more courage.
But as he chased forward step by step, he seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.
He is not ineligible to stand with her. He works hard enough and hard enough.
Until tonight, Song Zicheng's light words suddenly knocked him back to his original form.
He knew that it was Song Zicheng's method, but he just wanted to make him lose his composure.
He found out before entering Xingguang that Song Zicheng and she are not boyfriend and girlfriend now. At first they were standing on the same starting line, and now he is going further than Song Zicheng.
But he had no choice but to think about what they said and did at the birthday party tonight, whether she was talking and laughing intimately with him, and in the eyes of everyone around him, were they... they were made of heaven and earth.
At some point, the music stopped and he stood up. There was a burst of swelling and pain coming from his temples. Something had to be necessary to divert his attention.
Just as I walked to the record machine, there was a messy knock on the door outside the door.
Jinjiang Haojing's real estate is all small villas with separate houses, with surveillance cameras installed outside the door. In the display screen next to the door frame, a petite woman was wearing a long dogwood pink floor skirt. Her shawl was missing from nowhere. She curled up outside the door on a cold winter night with her shoulders exposed, and her little hands slapped the door one after another.
Yu Fan was shocked and quickly opened the door. The cold air rushed over. His gentle body staggered into his arms, and he groped with one hand to hook his neck: I just knew... you live in this building.
Building 12, next door to Yao Ji.
What's going on?The man quickly took off his nightgown and put it on her, held her cold little hand and rubbed it gently so that she could warm up as soon as possible. What about Song Zicheng, what is he doing? Just let you come back like this?
In the middle of the night, he was alone and drunk. The anger hidden in his voice became colder. Yu Fan couldn't help but want to call Song Zicheng now and scold Song Zicheng.
Song, Song Zicheng?Yao Ji was confused, and then she remembered that she had thrown her male companion at the banquet. She didn't know that, she tilted her head, her drunken little face was full of confusion, and she was lost.
This was said in a daze, but Yu Fan understood it.My mood was a little warmed up all night, but when I thought that the little man in my arms was so bold, he let out a cold voice, how did you come back?
The driver gave it.
Fortunately, I was not so brave that I drove by myself.
Why not go home?
Key, the key is lost.
So just swaying outside?
Although the security in the community is very good, it is difficult to guarantee that no illegal people will sneak in. They reached out to pass the girl's face and signaled her to look into her eyes: I'm drunk in the future, stay in place and don't move. Call me, do you hear it?
Um...
Um?
Listen...heard.
Yu Fan was satisfied at this time. Just as he was about to teach her a few more words, the little woman buried her head in his chest and rubbed it around: I'm sleepy, so sleepy!Go to sleep...sleep.
OK, go to bed.Yu Fan had no choice but to pick her up and walk towards the bedroom upstairs with a lighter pace.
The little man was probably really sleepy, curled up and snuggled up to his chest, his breathing gradually relaxed, and only his two little hands were still holding his clothes tightly.
When she was put into the soft mattress, she let out a soft voice. The delicate and timid hum was like a little hook, which made the man's heart burst into flames. He took a deep breath and let go of his hand. He was about to calm down, but he heard her murmuring: ...No leave.
I have, I have questions to ask you...
Are you living with that rich woman?
What is her relationship with you?
Is the house hers?
What you said last time is still counting.
A series of questions made Yu Fan laugh and cry. When he heard the last sentence, he was slightly stunned, his smile seemed to be rippling in his eyes, and his low response was gentle and serious.
No.
She is one of my partners.
The house is mine.
If it was last time, I would always count.
real?
real.
She seemed to have suddenly let go of her heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Whether it was the murmur in her dream or the truth when she was drunk, she fell asleep and lay in his arms.
When I woke up, it was pitch black all around.Yao Ji moved, under her neck was the man's strong arms, she was wrapped in a warm embrace, and the end of her nose was a familiar clean breath.
Ikushige?
There was no response, followed by a kiss from a mysterious person. Before she could figure out where she was, she was taken away by the man's caress.
The clothes on her body had long been removed, and she changed into a wide men's nightgown. She groped up from under the nightgown with her big hands, held the swollen breasts and rubbed them. She hummed softly, and her breast tips were pinched and stood up, and her two slender legs couldn't help but wrap around the man's strong waist.
Like it?He asked, licking and kissing her earlobe.
……like.
The lingering in the dark was unknown and charming. He grabbed her little hand and walked down, letting her rub the already hard big cock.
His fingertips were stumbled, and he touched the glans, and then he touched the big eggs again. He even pulled Yu Fan's pubic hair off a few pieces. He groaned and gritted his teeth and opened the little woman's tender pussy: Little bad guy, are you anxious?
His long finger penetrated into the flooded hole and stirred it. When he pulled it out, he could still hear the lewd sound of water. The man pushed his thick, long and hard cock into it bit by bit until he stopped.
Be good, hold it in good hands and satisfy your baby's cravings.
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