Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
Then, there was silence inside.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Zhao Fengqing flicked the contract paper and said, "I think after we break up, I'll be a small rich woman."
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
"Well, I know your big secret." Zhao Fengqing said unhappily, "I'd like to exchange one with you, okay?" They were in the same boat.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
When Zhao Fengqing first realized that she had a minor problem, she thought about going out to find a man. But it was hard to swallow. Not to mention being intimate, she felt annoyed even looking at them for one more second.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
When Zhao Fengqing heard the word "surgery", he froze.
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
Jiang Jin was chatting about business with a few clients.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
He smiled.
He released his hands from around her waist.
He refused to let go.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Jiang Yan looked over.
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Zhao Fengqing shook her head, and most of her hair was loose.
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
"Um."
Jiang Yu was standing not far away, and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
He smiled.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
He was looking at her too.
She looked up and smiled at him.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
However, Jiang Jing had to be rational.
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
She stopped in front of the door.
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
Zhang Mujun smiled, "I'm Jiang Jing's friend, my last name is Zhang."
He released his hands from around her waist.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head. It was such a pity. She thought it was okay for him to do this because she was a little abnormal. But for a man, it was too cruel. Especially for a man like him who was born with a talent.
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
Zhao Fengqing tiptoed and wanted to turn around and leave, but Liu Rourou's words made her stop.
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
He smiled.
Liu Rourou had already opened the door and exclaimed, "Sister Zhao!"
"Oh." It was none of her business. She picked up the crab roe bun with chopsticks and bit it off. The soup inside scalded her. She pouted and exhaled.
She smiled, "Does it give you more confidence?"
Several elders of the Jiang family called the younger generation to the living room. After chatting, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan walked out together.
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
Jiang Yu was standing not far away, and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing looked at Jiang Jing.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
He released his hands from around her waist.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
He smiled.
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
However, Jiang Jing had to be rational.
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
The two of them tidied themselves up a bit and returned to the venue.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
While Jiang Yu was chatting with his friends, he paid attention to the movements at that table.
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
Zhang Mujun followed.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head, and most of her hair was loose.
The reason she liked Jiang Jing in her senior year of high school was because of his looks or because of his excellence. It didn't matter.
It can be seen that Zhao Fengqing is not very fond of Zhang Mujun's approach.
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
While Jiang Yu was chatting with his friends, he paid attention to the movements at that table.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
He was looking at her too.
"What brings you here?"
Then, there was silence inside.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fengqing's eyes lit up.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
Jiang Yan looked over.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
He released his hands from around her waist.
Jiang Yan looked over.
The reason she liked Jiang Jing in her senior year of high school was because of his looks or because of his excellence. It didn't matter.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
She smiled, "Does it give you more confidence?"
While Jiang Yu was chatting with his friends, he paid attention to the movements at that table.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
She looked up and smiled at him.
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
She went over and sat down next to him, "Mr. Jiang, I actually know."
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
When they separated, her lips were red.
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
She smiled, "Does it give you more confidence?"
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
She smiled, "Does it give you more confidence?"
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
He refused to let go.
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
"Thank you, cousin."
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
Zhao Fengqing had never heard Jiang Jing sound so... dejected.
He refused to let go.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
Zhang Mujun smiled, "I'm Jiang Jing's friend, my last name is Zhang."
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
Jiang Yan looked over.
She looked at the row of rooms along the corridor, wondering which one was the lounge.
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
Liu Rourou had already opened the door and exclaimed, "Sister Zhao!"
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
She stopped in front of the door.
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
The two of them tidied themselves up a bit and returned to the venue.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
She looked at the row of rooms along the corridor, wondering which one was the lounge.
"Um."
Jiang Jin was chatting about business with a few clients.
The door of the second room in front was not completely closed, leaving ten centimeters left.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
She went over and sat down next to him, "Mr. Jiang, I actually know."
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
Her long hair hung down.
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
He was silent.
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
The door of the second room in front was not completely closed, leaving ten centimeters left.
She stopped in front of the door.
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
She stopped in front of the door.
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
Jiang Jin was chatting about business with a few clients.
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
"Um."
Another voice sounded from inside.
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
It can be seen that Zhao Fengqing is not very fond of Zhang Mujun's approach.
Jiang Jing watched her lock the agreement in the drawer and described the life of the rich with great excitement.
She swore, "Boss Jiang, don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone."
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fengqing's eyes lit up.
When they separated, her lips were red.
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
When Zhao Fengqing heard the word "surgery", he froze.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
Zhao Fengqing flicked the contract paper and said, "I think after we break up, I'll be a small rich woman."
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
However, Jiang Jing had to be rational.
He released his hands from around her waist.
Zhang Mujun followed.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
He was silent.
"who knows."
Liu Rourou had already opened the door and exclaimed, "Sister Zhao!"
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Jiang Yan looked over.
He was silent.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
"Know what?" He raised the corners of his lips coldly. "You know a good topic for after-dinner conversation, are you happy?"
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
Zhao Fengqing had never heard Jiang Jing sound so... dejected.
Liu Rourou: "I'm leaving first, Mr. Li is waiting for me."
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
"I can only wish you a successful operation."
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
It can be seen that Zhao Fengqing is not very fond of Zhang Mujun's approach.
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
"Um."
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
Jiang Yu was standing not far away, and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
Jiang Jing's expression turned cold.
Then, there was silence inside.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
She stopped in front of the door.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
He stroked the back of her hand. This was actually similar to what Dr. He suggested.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Zhao Fengqing tiptoed and wanted to turn around and leave, but Liu Rourou's words made her stop.
"Oh." It was none of her business. She picked up the crab roe bun with chopsticks and bit it off. The soup inside scalded her. She pouted and exhaled.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
However, Jiang Jing had to be rational.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing turned to look at her, and said angrily, "It's easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Can you understand my feelings?"
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
The door of the second room in front was not completely closed, leaving ten centimeters left.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Another voice sounded from inside.
"I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly." Liu Rourou clutched her handbag tightly. "Remember to close the door before we talk, so that outsiders won't overhear us." She hurried away.
Jiang Yan hooked his arm around Jiang Yan's shoulders and asked, "When can you and Xiao Zhao settle down?"
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
Jiang Jing was silent.
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
As long as he doesn't let her go, she will never be able to escape in her life.
"I can only wish you a successful operation."
Zhao Fengqing pursed his lips.
Zhao Fengqing flicked the contract paper and said, "I think after we break up, I'll be a small rich woman."
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
Jiang Jing's expression turned cold.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
"Um."
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head. It was such a pity. She thought it was okay for him to do this because she was a little abnormal. But for a man, it was too cruel. Especially for a man like him who was born with a talent.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
Jiang Jing was silent.
Liu Rourou: "I'm leaving first, Mr. Li is waiting for me."
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
She looked up and smiled at him.
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
She stopped in front of the door.
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
But it was too late.
"Um."
"Know what?" He raised the corners of his lips coldly. "You know a good topic for after-dinner conversation, are you happy?"
Liu Rourou said: "Zhao Fengqing doesn't know about your illness yet, right?"
Zhao Fengqing agreed and encouraged him, "Boss Jiang, if you treat it well, you will definitely be able to show your prowess."
She stopped in front of the door.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Liu Rourou had already opened the door and exclaimed, "Sister Zhao!"
"I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly." Liu Rourou clutched her handbag tightly. "Remember to close the door before we talk, so that outsiders won't overhear us." She hurried away.
"who knows."
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
Her long hair hung down.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
Several elders of the Jiang family called the younger generation to the living room. After chatting, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan walked out together.
Jiang Jing's expression turned cold.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
"Well, I know your big secret." Zhao Fengqing said unhappily, "I'd like to exchange one with you, okay?" They were in the same boat.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him, then turned to Liu Rourou. "I was passing by..."
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
She stopped in front of the door.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fengqing's eyes lit up.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
Zhao Fengqing pursed his lips.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
Zhang Mujun followed.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing looked at Jiang Jing.
"I forgot to close the door..." Liu Rourou felt ashamed. She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "This is a matter between men and women. The best solution is for you two to be open and honest with each other."
"Um."
He smiled.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
Zhao Fengqing looked at Jiang Jing.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
Zhao Fengqing looked at Jiang Jing.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
Zhao Fengqing agreed and encouraged him, "Boss Jiang, if you treat it well, you will definitely be able to show your prowess."
Zhao Fengqing tiptoed and wanted to turn around and leave, but Liu Rourou's words made her stop.
He was looking at her too.
"I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly." Liu Rourou clutched her handbag tightly. "Remember to close the door before we talk, so that outsiders won't overhear us." She hurried away.
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
Jiang Jing booked the house a month ago.
Her long hair hung down.
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
"I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly." Liu Rourou clutched her handbag tightly. "Remember to close the door before we talk, so that outsiders won't overhear us." She hurried away.
Her long hair hung down.
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
When they separated, her lips were red.
He released his hands from around her waist.
She swore, "Boss Jiang, don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone."
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him, then turned to Liu Rourou. "I was passing by..."
Then, there was silence inside.
Zhao Fengqing pursed his lips.
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fengqing's eyes lit up.
Then, there was silence inside.
Jiang Jing's expression turned cold.
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
Then, there was silence inside.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
She swore, "Boss Jiang, don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone."
When they separated, her lips were red.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
"What brings you here?"
Jiang Jin was chatting about business with a few clients.
Her long hair hung down.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
He was silent.
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
Zhao Fengqing felt that he had long since gotten over the shadow of his first love, but he still couldn't get over it when it came to sex.
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
She stopped in front of the door.
When Zhao Fengqing first realized that she had a minor problem, she thought about going out to find a man. But it was hard to swallow. Not to mention being intimate, she felt annoyed even looking at them for one more second.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
When they separated, her lips were red.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
Several elders of the Jiang family called the younger generation to the living room. After chatting, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan walked out together.
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
Jiang Yan looked over.
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
Zhao Fengqing flicked the contract paper and said, "I think after we break up, I'll be a small rich woman."
He smiled.
Zhao Fengqing looked at Jiang Jing.
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
"I forgot to close the door..." Liu Rourou felt ashamed. She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "This is a matter between men and women. The best solution is for you two to be open and honest with each other."
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
She said softly to Jiang Jing, "I'm going to have dinner."
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
Zhao Fengqing agreed and encouraged him, "Boss Jiang, if you treat it well, you will definitely be able to show your prowess."
He smiled.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then walked forward unconsciously.
Zhao Fengqing felt that he had long since gotten over the shadow of his first love, but he still couldn't get over it when it came to sex.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
she does not know.
Zhao Fengqing agreed and encouraged him, "Boss Jiang, if you treat it well, you will definitely be able to show your prowess."
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
Her long hair hung down.
Jiang Jing turned to look at her, and said angrily, "It's easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Can you understand my feelings?"
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"Know what?" He raised the corners of his lips coldly. "You know a good topic for after-dinner conversation, are you happy?"
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
Then, there was silence inside.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
She went over and sat down next to him, "Mr. Jiang, I actually know."
Jiang Jing turned to look at her, and said angrily, "It's easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Can you understand my feelings?"
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
Zhao Fengqing raised her phone and took a picture of the corridor. She was about to send the picture to Jiang Jing when she heard his voice.
Another voice sounded from inside.
"Know what?" He raised the corners of his lips coldly. "You know a good topic for after-dinner conversation, are you happy?"
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
While Jiang Yu was chatting with his friends, he paid attention to the movements at that table.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head, and most of her hair was loose.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
"Well, I know your big secret." Zhao Fengqing said unhappily, "I'd like to exchange one with you, okay?" They were in the same boat.
Liu Rourou: "I'm leaving first, Mr. Li is waiting for me."
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
She looked up and smiled at him.
He was looking at her too.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
But it was too late.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
When Zhao Fengqing heard the word "surgery", he froze.
She looked at the row of rooms along the corridor, wondering which one was the lounge.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
Jiang Yan hooked his arm around Jiang Yan's shoulders and asked, "When can you and Xiao Zhao settle down?"
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
He couldn't help but peck again. "Will this hurt?"
While Jiang Yu was chatting with his friends, he paid attention to the movements at that table.
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
Zhao Fengqing felt that he had long since gotten over the shadow of his first love, but he still couldn't get over it when it came to sex.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
He was looking at her too.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
After listening to her, Jiang Jing took her hand and asked softly, "Have you seen a psychologist?"
"Um."
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
He stroked the back of her hand. This was actually similar to what Dr. He suggested.
Zhao Fengqing felt that he had long since gotten over the shadow of his first love, but he still couldn't get over it when it came to sex.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head. It was such a pity. She thought it was okay for him to do this because she was a little abnormal. But for a man, it was too cruel. Especially for a man like him who was born with a talent.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
Jiang Jing watched her lock the agreement in the drawer and described the life of the rich with great excitement.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
"Um."
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
She went over and sat down next to him, "Mr. Jiang, I actually know."
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
He was looking at her too.
He was looking at her too.
After listening to her, Jiang Jing took her hand and asked softly, "Have you seen a psychologist?"
He refused to let go.
Zhang Mujun smiled, "I'm Jiang Jing's friend, my last name is Zhang."
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
How could she tell the difference between the front hall and the middle hall? "The waiter showed me the way..." She had discovered his most embarrassing weakness, and she could understand why he got angry.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
She smiled and went to the self-service area.
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
She thought about it and couldn't help complaining, "I've analyzed it and found that my problem is that my ex was too rude." Not only was he rude, but he also lasted for several hours. However, the gap between his previous hours and the current seconds is imaginable.
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
"You said we could rest on the second floor."
He refused to let go.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
"Um."
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
"No." She shook her head and consoled him, "There's a lot of social pressure, and many men are like this."
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
Her long hair hung down.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
Jiang Jing watched her lock the agreement in the drawer and described the life of the rich with great excitement.
He stroked the back of her hand. This was actually similar to what Dr. He suggested.
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
Her long hair hung down.
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
"who knows."
Jiang Jing turned to look at her, and said angrily, "It's easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Can you understand my feelings?"
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
Zhao Fengqing tiptoed and wanted to turn around and leave, but Liu Rourou's words made her stop.
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
Jiang Jing was silent.
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
She stopped in front of the door.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
Jiang Yan looked over.
"What brings you here?"
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
He was silent.
Zhao Fengqing had never heard Jiang Jing sound so... dejected.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head. It was such a pity. She thought it was okay for him to do this because she was a little abnormal. But for a man, it was too cruel. Especially for a man like him who was born with a talent.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
Zhao Fengqing tiptoed and wanted to turn around and leave, but Liu Rourou's words made her stop.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
Several elders of the Jiang family called the younger generation to the living room. After chatting, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan walked out together.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
He was silent.
Then, there was silence inside.
Zhang Mujun smiled, "I'm Jiang Jing's friend, my last name is Zhang."
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
The door of the second room in front was not completely closed, leaving ten centimeters left.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
When Zhao Fengqing first realized that she had a minor problem, she thought about going out to find a man. But it was hard to swallow. Not to mention being intimate, she felt annoyed even looking at them for one more second.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
"Thank you, cousin."
When Zhao Fengqing first realized that she had a minor problem, she thought about going out to find a man. But it was hard to swallow. Not to mention being intimate, she felt annoyed even looking at them for one more second.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
Jiang Yan hooked his arm around Jiang Yan's shoulders and asked, "When can you and Xiao Zhao settle down?"
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
"Um."
So far, she had only kissed Jiang Jing, the only man she was willing to let kiss her.
"Um."
Jiang Jing was silent.
After listening to her, Jiang Jing took her hand and asked softly, "Have you seen a psychologist?"
Zhao Fengqing retracted his hand and added, "Your skills are terrible." He also spoke ill of her, breaking her girlish heart. She stopped thinking in time and didn't think about what he said.
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
"Are you going to have surgery?" Liu Rourou's tone was gentle and soft.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
When Zhao Fengqing first realized that she had a minor problem, she thought about going out to find a man. But it was hard to swallow. Not to mention being intimate, she felt annoyed even looking at them for one more second.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
she does not know.
The moment she turned to leave, he subconsciously hooked his hand and grabbed her wrist.
she does not know.
"Yeah." Jiang Jing's reply was different from his usual calmness.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
"Um."
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
Then, there was silence inside.
He caused her trauma, so can he heal it
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
In the end, Jiang Jing only gave her this one kiss, but this kiss lasted longer than any other kiss before.
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
Jiang Yan looked over.
Jiang Jing was silent.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
"Know what?" He raised the corners of his lips coldly. "You know a good topic for after-dinner conversation, are you happy?"
When they separated, her lips were red.
At around nine o'clock, Jiang Jing sent her a WeChat message, saying that if she felt sleepy, she could go to the lounge on the second floor. He would go find her after he was done.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
"Oh." It was none of her business. She picked up the crab roe bun with chopsticks and bit it off. The soup inside scalded her. She pouted and exhaled.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
He refused to let go.
He couldn't help but peck again. "Will this hurt?"
Her long hair hung down.
"Chinese medicine conditioning is not enough?"
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
Another voice sounded from inside.
"What brings you here?"
Jiang Yan looked over.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head, and most of her hair was loose.
After a long while, he returned to his usual calm and stern self, "Are you afraid of doing it? Aren't you afraid of foreplay?"
she does not know.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"Oh." It was none of her business. She picked up the crab roe bun with chopsticks and bit it off. The soup inside scalded her. She pouted and exhaled.
Zhang Mujun's eyes were fixed on her red lips.
"Um."
Jiang Jing simply took off her hairpin.
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
"I've consulted online." She frowned. "As for issues like this between men and women, they should be resolved between men and women." But she didn't have a suitable person to solve the problem, so she could only measure the symptoms by watching romantic action movies.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
Zhao Fengqing picked up a large plate of food and found an empty table to sit down.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
Her long hair hung down.
Her long hair hung down.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
"I'm good at foreplay, but I can't last until the end." Jiang Jing looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I think we are a good match."
"Um."
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
Then, there was silence inside.
He stroked her cheek, "Don't look like you've been ravaged."
He was silent.
He released his hands from around her waist.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
"Zhao Fengqing, you look down on me, right?" Jiang Jing said self-deprecatingly.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
She smiled, "Does it give you more confidence?"
Zhang Mujun followed.
Zhao Fengqing walked into the room awkwardly and closed the door.
The door of the second room in front was not completely closed, leaving ten centimeters left.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
The two of them tidied themselves up a bit and returned to the venue.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
"I've been adjusting for a few years. I can't last more than ten seconds."
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Zhao Fengqing leaned back in his chair, looking at the clinking of glasses on the field, feeling a little bored.
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
Zhao Fengqing had never heard Jiang Jing sound so... dejected.
Her long hair hung down.
Several elders of the Jiang family called the younger generation to the living room. After chatting, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan walked out together.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
It can be seen that Zhao Fengqing is not very fond of Zhang Mujun's approach.
As long as he doesn't let her go, she will never be able to escape in her life.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know anyone in this unfamiliar environment, nor did he want to know anyone.
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
Jiang Yan hooked his arm around Jiang Yan's shoulders and asked, "When can you and Xiao Zhao settle down?"
Zhao Fengqing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't hear anything." This was not convincing at all.
Zhang Mujun followed.
Zhang Mujun followed.
Zhao Fengqing pursed his lips.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fengqing's eyes lit up.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
"However, my problem... is different from yours." He still needs to rely on medical treatment for his rapid ejaculation problem.
"I asked you to go to the second floor of the front hall. Why are you in the middle hall?"
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
She had never told anyone about Zhao Fengqing's psychological disorder. She never thought that she would talk about it with the culprit one day. It had been so long since the incident, and she couldn't say that she hated Jiang Jing. Love and hate were too energy-consuming, and she was too lazy.
The reason she liked Jiang Jing in her senior year of high school was because of his looks or because of his excellence. It didn't matter.
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
"Um."
This woman's dynamic lethality is truly lethal. Every move she makes is full of charm.
He stroked the back of her hand. This was actually similar to what Dr. He suggested.
Zhao Fengqing tried to run away quickly.
Jiang Jing stayed with Zhao Fengqing for a while and then went to socialize.
He was silent.
"Thank you, cousin."
Jiang Jing walked to her side with a serious face. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
When Zhao Fengqing heard the word "surgery", he froze.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him, then turned to Liu Rourou. "I was passing by..."
However, Jiang Jing had to be rational.
Jiang Jing let go of her again and said, "Eat slowly."
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
Seeing that Zhang Mujun only had a fiery look in his eyes but had not done anything else inappropriate, Jiang Yu did not show up.
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
He stroked the back of her hand. This was actually similar to what Dr. He suggested.
Zhang Mujun smiled, "I'm Jiang Jing's friend, my last name is Zhang."
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
Jiang Jing looked at her steadily and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
But it was too late.
Jiang Jing's face darkened.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
He said, "Liu Rourou, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly."
Jiang Jing turned to look at her, and said angrily, "It's easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Can you understand my feelings?"
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
Zhao Fengqing turned around.
She glared, "Doesn't the ten seconds start from the beginning? You're done with one kiss."
Jiang Jing booked the house a month ago.
Then kiss her directly, telling her with actions that a kiss is not even the beginning.
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
She sighed inwardly, thinking that her little problem had nothing to do with female pride. As a man, he had to bear much more pressure. She saw him looking out the window, his fists clenched tightly. It was so pitiful.
Hearing this, his strength loosened.
Jiang Jing was silent.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
Zhao Fengqing followed the waiter's instructions and went up to the second floor.
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
Jiang Jing asked coldly, "What did you hear?"
Her long hair hung down.
"Well, I know your big secret." Zhao Fengqing said unhappily, "I'd like to exchange one with you, okay?" They were in the same boat.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head. It was such a pity. She thought it was okay for him to do this because she was a little abnormal. But for a man, it was too cruel. Especially for a man like him who was born with a talent.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
Because of the medical problems of the two people, there was a conflict with the previous contract, so a supplementary agreement was signed.
Zhao Fengqing felt that he had long since gotten over the shadow of his first love, but he still couldn't get over it when it came to sex.
Zhao Fengqing pursed his lips.
Zhao Fengqing flicked the contract paper and said, "I think after we break up, I'll be a small rich woman."
Jiang Jing has returned to his usual calm state.
The contrast between abstinence and enchantment is inexplicably harmonious. There is no third person in his and her world.
Jiang Jing watched her lock the agreement in the drawer and described the life of the rich with great excitement.
Turning into the corridor, you are isolated from the hustle and bustle on the first floor.
Zhang Mujun followed.
"Oh." It was none of her business. She picked up the crab roe bun with chopsticks and bit it off. The soup inside scalded her. She pouted and exhaled.
She stopped in front of the door.
Zhao Fengqing had never heard Jiang Jing sound so... dejected.
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Her long hair hung down.
He smiled.
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
It can be seen that Zhao Fengqing is not very fond of Zhang Mujun's approach.
Just waiting for Zhao Fengqing to arrive.
After the formaldehyde was removed, his things had already been moved over.
Jiang Yan searched for Jiang Yan in the venue, but didn't see him.
He was looking at her too.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head, and most of her hair was loose.
As long as he doesn't let her go, she will never be able to escape in her life.
Jiang Yan looked over.
He smiled.
Zhao Fengqing felt a little itchy when he rubbed him and wanted to struggle.
"You just think too much. After thinking about it, your reason suppresses your instinct." Jiang Yu put on a cigarette, "Sometimes, doing whatever you want is also a state of mind."
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Zhang Mujun saw that she was alone, so he followed her and asked eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
Because he knew how evil his desire was, he had been suppressing it. If he followed his instinct, Zhao Fengqing would have been raped by him thousands of times.
The reason she liked Jiang Jing in her senior year of high school was because of his looks or because of his excellence. It didn't matter.
A week later, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing moved in together.
Anyway, her mission tonight was to support Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing was caught red-handed and was a little flustered.
He couldn't help but peck again. "Will this hurt?"
"If she knew..." Liu Rourou was worried, "Mr. Jiang has such good appearance, but he is useless. What a pity."
Now he has both of these qualities, but beneath the surface, there is an endless darkness.
"Not so fast." The longer the hunt, the more precious it becomes.
"This matter—" He sat down on the chair, "Please keep it secret."
Zhao Fengqing glanced at him and picked some food to fill his stomach.
"What brings you here?"
He refused to let go.