Ye Shaoguang was stunned. This answer... Why does it feel so insincere
Is it... too fast
Ye Shaoguang clicked, closed the computer, stood up, twisted his waist, shook his arms, and kicked his legs.
Ye Shaoguang immediately backed away. How could he feel that Ji Mianmian was not trying to sleep, but was trying to beat him.
Ji Mianmian saw that Ye Shaoguang kept retreating, with a guarded face. She suddenly felt strange and leaked: "What's the matter, aren't you going to sleep? Why are you retreating?"
Ye Shaoguang took a few steps back: "Well... I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
Ji Mianmian stepped forward: "Don't take it seriously, but you can still swallow it when you say it?"
"Ye Shaoguang, are you shy?"
Ye Shaoguang immediately curled his lips and said, "How could I be shy... I'm obviously..." It's obviously because I'm scared, okay
Is this something that I feel ashamed to express, so it’s better not to say it out loud.
Ji Mianmian leaned over and said with a smile: "Why are you ashamed? It's not like we haven't slept together before. Come on."
Ye Shaoguang felt the 'malice' being released from Ji Mianmian, and he said seriously: "I'm still a sick person, and it seems... I can't do this kind of physical exercise."
Ye Shaoguang was released from the detention center by He Lanfangnian and was granted medical parole.
Ji Mianmian patted her chest: "I don't need you, I'll do it!"
Ye Shaoguang haha...
Happiness comes too suddenly, will it kill him
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Mrs. Yue woke up before dawn. She was woken up by the cold.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that she had not taken off her clothes or clothes, and her legs were hanging down, feeling swollen.
Mrs. Yue sneezed, quickly took off her shoes, wrapped herself in a quilt, and warmed herself for a while before her body temperature gradually recovered.
She rubbed her nose, "Don't catch a cold."
It seemed that the rain was still falling outside. Listening to the sound of raindrops, Mrs. Yue suddenly remembered the violent sex she had done when she fell asleep.
She curled her lips and snorted: "I actually dreamed of Xia Anlan again. I saw him so much during the day that I couldn't even sleep peacefully."
However, the wedding dress she wore in the dream was still very beautiful. Mrs. Yue sighed with emotion. The wedding dress is particularly important for a woman's most important wedding. That wedding dress was so beautiful. It looked much better than when she married Yue Pengcheng.
It's a pity... There will be no chance to pass it on again in this life.
Mrs. Yue patted her head: "Really, it's all nonsense to think about doing anything like that and marrying Xia Anlan."
She shook her head, she must have been told this by the old lady, and she couldn't help but think about marriage.
It's just that it's a bit strange to have the same dream. Moreover, in the dream, I went back to my youth, which is really interesting.
Mrs. Yue didn't take the dream seriously and yawned. Sleepiness came over her again. Mrs. Yue shrank down. It was still early and she could sleep for a while longer.
Not long after, Mrs. Yue fell asleep again. At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Mrs. Yue woke up.
Before he even opened his eyes, he sneezed firmly.
Mrs. Yue rubbed her nose and sat up, "No... you really have a cold?"
Right now, she felt a stuffy nose, a sore throat, and her head was still dizzy.
Looking at the time, it was already past 8 o'clock. She quickly got up, her feet fell to the ground, and her vision went dark, and she almost fell over.
Mrs. Yue quickly held on to the bed, shook her head, and said, "I'm such a crow's mouth. What's wrong with catching a cold?"
She touched her forehead and it seemed that she didn't have a fever. She said to herself: "As long as there is no fever, it will be fine."