Chapter 43 New Year's Eve 2

Jiang Cheng brought back a bottle of bamboo leaf green

The wine exudes a hint of green, and the degree is not too high. It is true that the red wine is mixed with one cup and two cups on the head.

Cinnabar sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the final song "Unforgettable Tonight" sounded on TV

Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhusha's cell phone. Jiang Shen's phone call just now. When he pushed the door open, he saw Zhusha hung up the phone.

Yes, New Year's greetings

Jiang Shen really has no good intentions. Jiang Cheng sneered, Cinnabar, he approached you just to see my pain

Zhusha turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng. It was probably because of alcohol and his movements were a bit slow. You are not stupid.

Jiang Cheng leaned over, put his hand on the sofa, and wrapped the cinnabar in his arms. Why would you rather follow Jiang Shen than accept me if you see so clearly?

Is there any difference between you and Jiang Shen? Zhusha looked at Jiang Cheng

Jiang Shen uses you, and I love you Jiang Cheng becomes affectionate, he approaches cinnabar and feels cinnabar

You just said we were the same?

Cinnabar raised his eyes and said, Your mother is no longer here, your father is someone else's father, my mother is lying here unconscious, I have never been a father, we are all alone and lonely, do you think so?

Jiang Cheng kissed Zhusha's ears, isn't it

Zhusha pushed Jiang Cheng away and rode on Jiang Cheng again. Her defense became active, looking at Jiang Cheng.

No, I don't have your innocence

Naive? Jiang Cheng didn't expect Cinnabar to describe him like this

Cinnabar is a slight smell of alcohol. You will believe that your mother loves Jiang Mingsen until the end. She loves you very much. You cannot agree with her feelings for Jiang Mingsen. You can feel that there is something like love in the world. Your father has never given you care, but he will provide you with material things, whether you accept it or not.

Jiang Cheng, I'm different

My mother, I can't say she is a competent mother. She gave me money and she was by my side, but there was nothing but these.

And I don't know who my father is, I haven't gotten any information about him from anyone's mouth, I don't know what his surname or name, I don't even know whether he is dead or alive.

When I was a child, I didn’t understand why my family is different from others, why others look so happy and I am always alone

At that time, I was confused whether I was the product of the relationship between parents. If so, why should I be separated, why don’t I? Why did my mother always seem to be too lazy to say something to me?

But then I didn't think about it anymore. I was living a good life. Really, for me, emotions really don't matter, or it's a useless thing in itself.

Cinnabar kissed Jiang Cheng's lips. I don't need your feelings, nor do I need Jiang Shen's. They are useless. All they bring is burden. You believe in love, which is very good, but I don't believe it...

The voice turned into a whisper, and her drunken tongue reached into Jiang Cheng's mouth

The innocent Jiang Cheng has never heard Zhusha talk about her thoughts. She seems to always hide her feelings very well. It is difficult for you to see her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness. Her expression is always calm, and her heart seems to be very strong.

People who lack care always seem to draw some care from others to find warmth, but cinnabar is not. She has not felt care, so she simply doesn't want it again.

She doesn't want Jiang Shen, nor does she want him

Jiang Cheng had a little fear in his heart. If she just didn't love him, he would try hard to impress him. If she didn't love him at all, what would he do?

Jiang Cheng became panicked, and his lips and tongue that he let Cinnabar suck seemed to suddenly wake up. He kissed Cinnabar hard, as if only this could reflect her existence. He untied Cinnabar's clothes

Cinnabar held Jiang Cheng's hand, don't be here

Jiang Cheng picked up Cinnabar, walked into the bathroom and closed the door

Xie Ling's tears flowed down, wetting her pillow

Jiang Cheng put the cinnabar on the sink and eagerly took off the cinnabar's clothes.

He couldn't even wait for a second. He pressed against Zhusha's pussy. His voice was hoarse. I was going in...

Cinnabar probably really got drunk, she let out a very delicate voice and twisted her lower body.

Jiang Cheng was about to explode, he kissed Cinnabar and his penis began to penetrate Cinnabar's body

Jiang Cheng suddenly had the urge to cry, and his body was now satisfied. He had not had sex with cinnabar for a long time, and was wrapped in cinnabar. The familiar warmth and moisture, even every wrinkle, every time cinnabar shrinks and clamps him, touches him.

But the heart is empty, the more satisfied the body is, the more empty the heart is. He clearly hugged her, but she does not belong to him.

Jiang Cheng thrust carefully, as if cinnabar is a dream or a bubble, and the bigger the movement will dissipate

But Cinnabar seems not satisfied with this speed, hurry up...

The ending sound is soft and lingering, like a thread drawing, trapping Jiang Cheng in the net

Jiang Cheng tried his best to empty himself, don't think about anything, don't think about anything

OK... Jiang Cheng held the cinnabar's breasts and kneaded her breasts. The speed under his body began to accelerate and continue to be fierce.

Well... Zhusha moaned violently by Jiang Cheng. In order to tolerate Jiang Cheng, a large amount of juice was overflowing in her pussy. The sound of water being beaten was lewd and recalled in this small space.

She leaned back weakly on the mirror, crossing her legs around Jiang Cheng's waist

The drunk Cinnabar seemed much more cute. Her face turned red, her eyes closed slightly, and only a trace of confusion appeared. She didn't say anything poking Jiang Cheng's heart and lungs. Jiang Cheng approached Cinnabar and listened to her moans and whispers. His voice became thinner and smaller, faster... You are too deep... Well... I can't do it there...

Jiang Cheng's heart is about to change

He kissed Cinnabar and sucked Cinnabar's soft tongue. Is this strength good?

kindness……

Jiang Cheng held Zhusha's body tightly. At this moment, they were extremely close.

Cinnabar hangover wakes up with a little pain in his head

She recalled last night that she seemed to have talked too much to Jiang Cheng under the influence of alcohol last night

She frowned slightly and looked around. Jiang Cheng was not in the room, maybe he was leaving.

Aunt Zhang has already come to take over the shift. Zhusha got up and went to wash her face, so she left the hospital and planned to go back to take a break.

As soon as Cinnabar left, Jiang Cheng hurriedly came back with breakfast, but found that Cinnabar had no shadow.

Jiang Cheng felt a little sad, so sure that he had left or not even asked him

He suddenly had a larger emptiness than last night