Jiang Jing took a long shower.
Finally, he sent the three videos to his email and cleaned up the historical traces of his operations.
"The mood is different when watching live broadcast and replay." Jiang Jin rarely feels nervous. Watching the game is a rare activity that can make his heart beat faster than usual.
The phone is disconnected.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
The longest one is forty minutes long, and the file name is: It Hurts.
Zhao Fengqing believed that Jiang Jing was impotent.
But he curled her hair and pulled her close.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
Jiang Jing stood by the door and greeted, "Morning."
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
competition is over.
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
He woke up around six in the morning.
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
But her personality is very different from his.
There are not many beautiful jade-like stones online recently, as the author is said to be very busy.
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
"Who is it?" came Zhao Fengqing's low voice.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
Zhao Fengqing went to the small battlefield, and halfway through the fight, Jiang Jing finally came out.
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
Those moments were enough to kill him.
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
She really trusts him.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
Jiang Jing walked over while wiping his hair, "You have a complete range of male products."
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
As she looked into the mirror, she appraised herself.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
She had a few small spots on her cheeks, which she usually covered with light makeup. Now that she had just taken a shower and had a bare face without any skin care products, the spots were particularly obvious.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.
Two o'clock in the morning.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
competition is over.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
He glanced at her screen, "There's a thief."
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
After closing the door, he watched Zhao Fengqing's expression and raised the corner of his mouth, "I told you to get up, but you still stayed put."
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
"Mr. Jiang, what time do you watch the football game tonight?" She sat on the sofa on the other side, chewing an apple.
There were two people from the other side.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
The phone is disconnected.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
"This is all about atmosphere, and I'm not interested now." She tugged at his sleeve, "I want to play a game."
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
He looked at her like she was an idiot. "Go take a shower."
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Jiang Jing patted her head gently and said, "Go take a shower."
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
Then, go back to the sofa.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
She looked at herself who was being beaten violently and said, "I'm going to die."
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
Those moments were enough to kill him.
But he curled her hair and pulled her close.
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.
There were two people from the other side.
She nodded and handed it to him.
"Just hang up, I'll help you guard it."
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
The tribe was about to win. On the honor list, Tiger Body Shock's kill ranked first.
Jiang Jing stood up and went to open the door.
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
"This is all about atmosphere, and I'm not interested now." She tugged at his sleeve, "I want to play a game."
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
Two o'clock in the morning.
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
competition is over.
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
Jiang Jing put his hand into her hair and asked softly, "Why don't you blow dry it?"
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
"The mood is different when watching live broadcast and replay." Jiang Jin rarely feels nervous. Watching the game is a rare activity that can make his heart beat faster than usual.
He kissed her gently, then let her go, "Blow it dry, don't catch a cold."
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
“…” Zhao Fengqing, who had never passed advanced mathematics, was speechless.
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
"… "
However, as long as it was Zhao Fengqing, Jiang Jing thought she was beautiful.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
As she looked into the mirror, she appraised herself.
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
"Just hang up, I'll help you guard it."
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
She said, "That 'Tiger's body trembled' is me." As she said this, she straightened her back, "Tiger's body trembled."
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
He looked at her like she was an idiot. "Go take a shower."
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
The phone is disconnected.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
However, as long as it was Zhao Fengqing, Jiang Jing thought she was beautiful.
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
She really trusts him.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
At around eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
The video in the middle, about twenty minutes long, is titled: It hurts a little.
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
The tribe was about to win. On the honor list, Tiger Body Shock's kill ranked first.
She nodded and handed it to him.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
The tribe was about to win. On the honor list, Tiger Body Shock's kill ranked first.
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
The phone is disconnected.
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
When downloading the document, he clicked the default path.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
"The mood is different when watching live broadcast and replay." Jiang Jin rarely feels nervous. Watching the game is a rare activity that can make his heart beat faster than usual.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
There were two people from the other side.
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
Jiang Jing stood by the door and greeted, "Morning."
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
"So what are you doing in your fall and winter pajamas?"
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
Jiang Jing looked at these three names for a long time.
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
The phone is disconnected.
"This is all about atmosphere, and I'm not interested now." She tugged at his sleeve, "I want to play a game."
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
After glaring, he took a step back and looked up at the room number.
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
He glanced at her screen, "There's a thief."
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
"So what are you doing in your fall and winter pajamas?"
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
"Nfl regular season." Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at her.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
"It's too late. The game has already started when I get home."
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
After glaring, he took a step back and looked up at the room number.
"It's too late. The game has already started when I get home."
He woke up around six in the morning.
Zhao Fengqing believed that Jiang Jing was impotent.
"… "
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
She nodded and handed it to him.
Then she left without looking back.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
Jiang Jing took a long shower.
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
As she looked into the mirror, she appraised herself.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
Until the second doorbell rang.
Because of her half-bent posture, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
Jiang Jing didn't move either.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
Zhao Fengqing believed that Jiang Jing was impotent.
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
Jiang Jing put his hand into her hair and asked softly, "Why don't you blow dry it?"
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
Jiang Jing said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Auntie."
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
Jiang Jing walked over while wiping his hair, "You have a complete range of male products."
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
Although the conversation between the two was not very friendly, as Jiang Fuli said, this fake boyfriend was very good. No wonder Kong Daming said that after Jiang Jing broke up with his girlfriend, it was his girlfriend who tried hard to keep him.
Zhao Fengqing turned off the headlights and left a floor lamp on for him. Then she jumped onto the bed.
Zhao Fengqing went to the small battlefield, and halfway through the fight, Jiang Jing finally came out.
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
"… "
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
She looked at herself who was being beaten violently and said, "I'm going to die."
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
"It's too late. The game has already started when I get home."
She leaned over to look.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
Those moments were enough to kill him.
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
All pages are in English.
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
She nodded and handed it to him.
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
Because of her half-bent posture, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
"The mood is different when watching live broadcast and replay." Jiang Jin rarely feels nervous. Watching the game is a rare activity that can make his heart beat faster than usual.
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
Jiang Jing put his hand into her hair and asked softly, "Why don't you blow dry it?"
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
She really trusts him.
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
There are not many beautiful jade-like stones online recently, as the author is said to be very busy.
But he curled her hair and pulled her close.
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Then, Jiang Jing's usually cold expression began to crack.
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
Jiang Jing couldn't help but tilt her head down and kiss her on the cheek.
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
She had a few small spots on her cheeks, which she usually covered with light makeup. Now that she had just taken a shower and had a bare face without any skin care products, the spots were particularly obvious.
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
"Just hang up, I'll help you guard it."
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
However, as long as it was Zhao Fengqing, Jiang Jing thought she was beautiful.
"Who is it?" came Zhao Fengqing's low voice.
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
She nodded and handed it to him.
He kissed her gently, then let her go, "Blow it dry, don't catch a cold."
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
The tribe was about to win. On the honor list, Tiger Body Shock's kill ranked first.
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
"… "
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
Jiang Jing looked at these three names for a long time.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
"Who is it?" came Zhao Fengqing's low voice.
Zhao Fengqing blew his hair dry thoroughly, then went to the refrigerator and got a bunch of apples.
"Mr. Jiang, what time do you watch the football game tonight?" She sat on the sofa on the other side, chewing an apple.
Jiang Jing couldn't help but tilt her head down and kiss her on the cheek.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
At around eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Although the conversation between the two was not very friendly, as Jiang Fuli said, this fake boyfriend was very good. No wonder Kong Daming said that after Jiang Jing broke up with his girlfriend, it was his girlfriend who tried hard to keep him.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
But her personality is very different from his.
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
All pages are in English.
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
He kissed her gently, then let her go, "Blow it dry, don't catch a cold."
"Nfl regular season." Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at her.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
Zhao Fengqing blew his hair dry thoroughly, then went to the refrigerator and got a bunch of apples.
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
At around eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
I don't know what she was thinking tonight, she actually distorted it into saying that there was something wrong with him. This was a fool who would be sold out by him sooner or later, and she was still counting money for him.
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
She really trusts him.
"Mr. Jiang, what time do you watch the football game tonight?" She sat on the sofa on the other side, chewing an apple.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
But her personality is very different from his.
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
Zhao Fengqing believed that Jiang Jing was impotent.
Then she left without looking back.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
"The mood is different when watching live broadcast and replay." Jiang Jin rarely feels nervous. Watching the game is a rare activity that can make his heart beat faster than usual.
Until the second doorbell rang.
Those moments were enough to kill him.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
He smoothed her hair aside and gently scratched the cheek he had kissed tonight.
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
But he curled her hair and pulled her close.
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
But he curled her hair and pulled her close.
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
"Nfl regular season." Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at her.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
Zhao Fengqing went to the small battlefield, and halfway through the fight, Jiang Jing finally came out.
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
There were two people from the other side.
Jiang Jing put his hand into her hair and asked softly, "Why don't you blow dry it?"
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
Although the conversation between the two was not very friendly, as Jiang Fuli said, this fake boyfriend was very good. No wonder Kong Daming said that after Jiang Jing broke up with his girlfriend, it was his girlfriend who tried hard to keep him.
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
She had a few small spots on her cheeks, which she usually covered with light makeup. Now that she had just taken a shower and had a bare face without any skin care products, the spots were particularly obvious.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
He looked at her like she was an idiot. "Go take a shower."
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
There are not many beautiful jade-like stones online recently, as the author is said to be very busy.
competition is over.
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.
She nodded and handed it to him.
She nodded and handed it to him.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
Those moments were enough to kill him.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
Zhao Fengqing turned off the headlights and left a floor lamp on for him. Then she jumped onto the bed.
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
Jiang Jing took a long shower.
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
He glanced at her screen, "There's a thief."
"… "
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
He looked at her like she was an idiot. "Go take a shower."
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
Those moments were enough to kill him.
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
Two o'clock in the morning.
"… "
But her personality is very different from his.
But her personality is very different from his.
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
"So what are you doing in your fall and winter pajamas?"
Jiang Jing stood up and went to open the door.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
Two o'clock in the morning.
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
The longest one is forty minutes long, and the file name is: It Hurts.
If she were to imagine what her future husband would look like, she could only picture him like this.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
competition is over.
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
"..." Zhao Fengqing curled his eyes, "Why don't you go back to your home and analyze it."
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
Jiang Jing took off his headphones and looked at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping peacefully.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
She really trusts him.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
He kissed her gently, then let her go, "Blow it dry, don't catch a cold."
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
competition is over.
I don't know what she was thinking tonight, she actually distorted it into saying that there was something wrong with him. This was a fool who would be sold out by him sooner or later, and she was still counting money for him.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
The video in the middle, about twenty minutes long, is titled: It hurts a little.
Zhao Fengqing walked out with his hair half dried.
The longest one is forty minutes long, and the file name is: It Hurts.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
He smoothed her hair aside and gently scratched the cheek he had kissed tonight.
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
I hope he can become a monk as soon as possible.
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
However, as long as it was Zhao Fengqing, Jiang Jing thought she was beautiful.
Jiang Jing patted her head gently and said, "Go take a shower."
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
"… "
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
Jiang Jing put his hand into her hair and asked softly, "Why don't you blow dry it?"
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
“…” Zhao Fengqing, who had never passed advanced mathematics, was speechless.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
There were two people from the other side.
Jiang Jing took a long shower.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
Jiang Jing said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Auntie."
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
Those moments were enough to kill him.
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
Before closing his eyes, Zhao Fengqing looked towards the sofa.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
She nodded and handed it to him.
Then, go back to the sofa.
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
She nodded and handed it to him.
He woke up around six in the morning.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
He looked at her like she was an idiot. "Go take a shower."
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
Then, go back to the sofa.
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
Because of her half-bent posture, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
Jiang Jing stood by the door and greeted, "Morning."
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
So, don’t take the first step easily in some things. After you taste the sweetness, you will become dependent on it.
Although the conversation between the two was not very friendly, as Jiang Fuli said, this fake boyfriend was very good. No wonder Kong Daming said that after Jiang Jing broke up with his girlfriend, it was his girlfriend who tried hard to keep him.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
There were two people from the other side.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
“…” Zhao Fengqing, who had never passed advanced mathematics, was speechless.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
Jiang Jing patted her head gently and said, "Go take a shower."
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
"Just hang up, I'll help you guard it."
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
I also love to eat. The coffee table is full of duck necks, chicken feet, potato chips and the like.
He smoothed her hair aside and gently scratched the cheek he had kissed tonight.
"… "
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
After Jiang Jing woke up, he opened Zhao Fengqing's computer to check emails.
He kissed her gently, then let her go, "Blow it dry, don't catch a cold."
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
"No more playing." He shook her hand off, "I want to use the computer."
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
When downloading the document, he clicked the default path.
Finally, he sent the three videos to his email and cleaned up the historical traces of his operations.
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
He looked at the pre-game comments, "A little after two."
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing was guarding a base at the gold mine in Arathi Basin. "I bought it last year on Singles' Day. It's a couple's travel package. You can save 100 yuan when you spend 199 yuan."
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
Then, Jiang Jing's usually cold expression began to crack.
After the third ring, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
Jiang Jing didn't move either.
"Just hang up, I'll help you guard it."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
She nodded and handed it to him.
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
Until the second doorbell rang.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
The video in the middle, about twenty minutes long, is titled: It hurts a little.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
He woke up around six in the morning.
Finally, he sent the three videos to his email and cleaned up the historical traces of his operations.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
The longest one is forty minutes long, and the file name is: It Hurts.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
"This is all about atmosphere, and I'm not interested now." She tugged at his sleeve, "I want to play a game."
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
Jiang Jing looked at these three names for a long time.
Jiang Jing looked at these three names for a long time.
She felt some pain and had to stay close to him.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
Finally, he sent the three videos to his email and cleaned up the historical traces of his operations.
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
The tribe was about to win. On the honor list, Tiger Body Shock's kill ranked first.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
After the third ring, there was a knock on the door.
Because of her half-bent posture, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
At around eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
Jiang Jing didn't move either.
“…” Zhao Fengqing, who had never passed advanced mathematics, was speechless.
Jiang Jing closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bed.
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
He glanced at her screen, "There's a thief."
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
She flirted with him, "I'm afraid you'll force yourself on me."
Until the second doorbell rang.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
"Zhao Fengqing." He turned and looked at the woman on the bed.
"Mr. Jiang, what time do you watch the football game tonight?" She sat on the sofa on the other side, chewing an apple.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
Jiang Jing stood up and went to open the door.
At that moment, he clicked it unconsciously.
Jiang Jing said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Auntie."
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
She turned and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
"Nfl regular season." Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at her.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.
She looked at herself who was being beaten violently and said, "I'm going to die."
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
After the third ring, there was a knock on the door.
She nodded and handed it to him.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
When I was young and ignorant, I thought he was a top student and she was a poor student, and they complemented each other very well. I didn't worry at all that my offspring would be ugly.
Jiang Jing stood up and went to open the door.
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
The middle-aged woman outside the door stared at him in astonishment.
She really trusts him.
Zhao Fengqing and Mei Shi are on good terms now, and wanted to add WeChat to chat, but Mei Shi said she was not used to using WeChat. So the two of them only communicated through letters in the game.
Jiang Jing patted her head gently and said, "Go take a shower."
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
Having a considerate male partner, even if he is impotent, is better than being alone.
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
After glaring, he took a step back and looked up at the room number.
Although the conversation between the two was not very friendly, as Jiang Fuli said, this fake boyfriend was very good. No wonder Kong Daming said that after Jiang Jing broke up with his girlfriend, it was his girlfriend who tried hard to keep him.
She was surprised, "Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she was even more shocked.
"Ah?" She was attacked without paying attention.
competition is over.
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
The apartment that Zhao Fengqing rented was about 30 square meters and the decoration was pretty good.
After washing, Zhao Fengqing wrapped his wet hair and hurried to see the results of the battle.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
"… "
Jiang Jing stood by the door and greeted, "Morning."
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
competition is over.
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
Zhao Fengqing started an online game.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
She nodded and handed it to him.
Or, she stood on the steps outside the cinema, looking down at the man below, with a look of arrogance like a queen.
She looked at herself who was being beaten violently and said, "I'm going to die."
"Nfl regular season." Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at her.
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
Zhao Fengqing turned off the headlights and left a floor lamp on for him. Then she jumped onto the bed.
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
"This is all about atmosphere, and I'm not interested now." She tugged at his sleeve, "I want to play a game."
He woke up around six in the morning.
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
Jiang Jing wondered if Zhao Fengqing had ever looked in the mirror. Her deliberately contrived seductions were far inferior to those inadvertent moments.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Jing.
After the third ring, there was a knock on the door.
She ignored him and continued to sleep.
"… "
She obviously had no manners, but the laziness in her eyes and the raised corners of her eyes made her look charming. He lowered his voice, "You should go to bed early."
"Who is it?" came Zhao Fengqing's low voice.
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
"What kind of football are you watching?" Although Zhao Fengqing majored in English, she rarely visited all-English websites because it was tiring.
Until the second doorbell rang.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
The shortest video is about ten minutes long and is titled: Not bad!
Jiang Jing remained calm, "There are a few games in the middle of the night. I'll take a look at the tactical analysis first."
Because of her half-bent posture, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
As she looked into the mirror, she appraised herself.
In that folder, there are three romantic action movies.
He went to that path to look for information and saw a folder called: Minor Problems.
When downloading the document, he clicked the default path.
"Compared to advanced mathematics, which one is more difficult?" His words crushed her sense of superiority.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing jumped up, "Mom!"
competition is over.
"It's hot." She said, glancing at the air conditioner.
After closing the door, he watched Zhao Fengqing's expression and raised the corner of his mouth, "I told you to get up, but you still stayed put."
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
Jiang Jing was watching the game again. Without even looking up, he said, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and open the door."
After closing the door, he watched Zhao Fengqing's expression and raised the corner of his mouth, "I told you to get up, but you still stayed put."
"Ah!" Zhao's mother patted her chest, "I was just passing by. You guys chat first."
"You still have to go to work tomorrow, so you can watch it again when you have time."
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
"Sleeping." He turned around and called, "Zhao Fengqing, wake up."
Then she left without looking back.
Finally, he sent the three videos to his email and cleaned up the historical traces of his operations.
The middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her daughter still lying on the bed. She slapped her thigh and said, "What a shame!"
No matter how this man's past changed, his appearance would always be her favorite.
She was old, but very beautiful. She seduced him so much, but he remained unmoved.
Jiang Jing said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Auntie."
"You know how to play? It's difficult!" She thought that this game was the only one where she could crush his IQ.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
He woke up around six in the morning.
She peeled, cut, and arranged the fruit plate in the kitchen.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
After closing the door, he watched Zhao Fengqing's expression and raised the corner of his mouth, "I told you to get up, but you still stayed put."
Sometimes he felt a headache when he thought about how he was still obsessed with such a woman.
Even though he bit her for a long time more than a decade ago, now in his thirties, he slid down a steep slope and reached the bottom of the valley.
She seemed to have gotten used to his company since he had been on leave.
Jiang Jing couldn't help but tilt her head down and kiss her on the cheek.
Zhao Fengqing turned off the headlights and left a floor lamp on for him. Then she jumped onto the bed.
Zhao Fengqing scratched his hair and said, "I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."
Zhao Fengqing hummed unhappily and didn't move.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
Zhao Fengqing glared, "Why is my mother here?"
Jiang Jing looked at her tightly wrapped pajamas and asked, "Are you cold?"
She really trusts him.
“…” Zhao Fengqing, who had never passed advanced mathematics, was speechless.
She stared at the computer screen and had no time to pay attention to him.
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
"It's too late. The game has already started when I get home."
When downloading the document, he clicked the default path.
"What are you doing?" She covered her collar tightly, "Do you want to dominate me?"
Jiang Jing said calmly, "Didn't you hear what she said? I was just passing by."
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
He and she had been dating for nearly two months, and she had never asked him for money. However, he booked the two apartments that had been negotiated a few days ago.
"Yes. Don't lie in bed tomorrow, go to bed." Jiang Jing said, "Do you have headphones?"
The phone is disconnected.
He guessed that after paying the rent, there wouldn't be much left from her salary.
Under the warm yellow light, Jiang Jing's handsomeness made the simple little apartment become poetic and picturesque.
She sat there cross-legged, eating with a crisp crunching sound.
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
"… "
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
Jiang Jing asked back, "You deliberately asked me to stay to take a shower, didn't you just want me to dominate you?"
"Go take a shower." Jiang Jing pulled her up and then sat down next to the computer.
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
After Jiang Jing woke up, he opened Zhao Fengqing's computer to check emails.
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
Zhao Fengqing hurriedly called his mother.
For example, outside the clinic, she held a cigarette in her mouth and let the man next to her light it up with her face tilted. The way she puffed out the cigarette made her look like a fairy.
There were two people from the other side.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
Zhao Fengqing took the most conservative pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa and played on the computer.
He woke up around six in the morning.
After closing the bathroom door, she complained, "You are a man who can't even stand a shock, what are you showing off for?"
competition is over.
Zhao's mother said on the other end, "My daughter, I accidentally passed by. I'll come back another day. You two can have a good chat."
I don't know what she was thinking tonight, she actually distorted it into saying that there was something wrong with him. This was a fool who would be sold out by him sooner or later, and she was still counting money for him.
Later, when she grew up, she understood that the real ending of the prince and Cinderella was definitely not that: they lived happily ever after.
"I'm tired of standing. I'll blow it later." Zhao Fengqing suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was a bit ambiguous, so he immediately stood up straight.
Jiang Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fengqing's cheek again.
She glanced at him and went back to the bathroom silently.
Zhao Fengqing was sleeping on his side with his hair scattered on his cheeks.
She sighed, "There is actually a Grand Marshal..."
The phone is disconnected.
"Good morning... No, where is my Qingqing?"
Not only bathrobes, but also underwear and slippers are available.