Jiang Huaian said nothing, looking at Xia Jiujiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
After walking a short distance, a familiar voice came from behind them.
He wanted to refuse, but at this moment, he felt that he was trusted. The person in front of him was not only encouraging her, she seemed to feel from the bottom of her heart that he was a very good person.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
"You can sleep in this room," he said weakly: "I just changed the sheets yesterday and haven't slept on them yet."
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
Xia Jiujiu didn't hear anything in English, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but drag her to speed up her pace.
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
"Okay!" Xia Jiujiu said immediately without hesitation.
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xia Jiujiu didn't hear anything in English, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but drag her to speed up her pace.
"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huaian sneered, "I don't wear it."
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
People's emotions are so sensitive, he has already learned to distinguish whether it is encouragement or sincerity. Jiang Huaian couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you so confident?"
"Song Zhe."
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
Thinking of this question, Jiang Huaian's face instantly turned red. He rushed into his bedroom, slammed the door, threw himself on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.
Jiang Huaian spoke with great difficulty, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned: "Be more reserved. This kind of topic is not something you should discuss!"
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
"Because... because..." Xia Jiujiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say, "She will be so awesome after knowing that," right
What evil has he done
"Song Zhe."
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
Xia Jiujiu nodded, and Jiang Huaian suddenly remembered: "You asked your brother to cover for you, are you sure there is no problem?"
Jiang Huaian froze when he heard this. After a moment, he took a deep breath and turned his head.
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
What evil has he done
People's emotions are so sensitive, he has already learned to distinguish whether it is encouragement or sincerity. Jiang Huaian couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you so confident?"
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
Xia Jiujiu didn't hear anything in English, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but drag her to speed up her pace.
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
But thinking about it, Jiang Huaian was not the same Jiang Huaian as before, so she immediately understood, returned to the room, fell down and fell asleep.
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
Hearing this, Song Zhe laughed out loud.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu became unhappy. She snorted, threw the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."
What evil has he done
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he didn't know why, but he started to feel a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly realized that now they were just two people in the same room.
He buried his whole face under the pillow and heard Xia Jiujiu's footsteps coming from outside. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress some thoughts.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
"I don't feel comfortable."
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
Although they were alone in a bedroom, Jiang Huaian felt that he knew a lot. After all, when he reached the first grade, he would be full of curiosity about things. Then, among them was Song Zhe... who could get any information.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he didn't know why, but he started to feel a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly realized that now they were just two people in the same room.
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
Then Xia Jiujiu heard a wailing sound coming from the door. Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't worry about it! You..."
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
But thinking about it, Jiang Huaian was not the same Jiang Huaian as before, so she immediately understood, returned to the room, fell down and fell asleep.
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
"No."
Jiang Huaian froze when he heard this. After a moment, he took a deep breath and turned his head.
"Okay!" Xia Jiujiu said immediately without hesitation.
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
He fell silent and slowly calmed down the irritability in his heart. After a while, he scratched his head and jumped up from the bed.
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
"Jiang Huaian, wake up, don't be late!"
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
Thinking of this question, Jiang Huaian's face instantly turned red. He rushed into his bedroom, slammed the door, threw himself on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.
Then Xia Jiujiu heard a wailing sound coming from the door. Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't worry about it! You..."
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
After walking a short distance, a familiar voice came from behind them.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
Jiang Huaian: "..."
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
He buried his whole face under the pillow and heard Xia Jiujiu's footsteps coming from outside. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress some thoughts.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
"No."
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu felt relieved and nodded: "That's good. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
After walking a short distance, a familiar voice came from behind them.
Jianghuai An believed it, took out his earphones, and began to amplify the sad curse to himself. The song indeed had some effect. He gradually calmed down and relaxed a little. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's sound came from outside the door.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu became unhappy. She snorted, threw the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
"Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian took off an earphone and was about to ask "what are you doing" when he heard Xia Jiujiu say in a frank tone: "I put my underwear in your bedroom. Open the door and I will take it."
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
Jiang Huaian froze when he heard this. After a moment, he took a deep breath and turned his head.
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
When Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't respond, he continued to knock on the door: "Jiang Huaian, did you hear that? I don't have any clothes to change when I take a shower. I..."
"Song Zhe."
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
"I don't feel comfortable."
"No."
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
Jiang Huaian was a little annoyed. He turned over and planned to sleep. Xia Jiujiu continued to knock on the door and kept shouting: "Jiang Huaian, wake up, Jiang Huaian."
The more she talked, the more Jiang Huaian collapsed. The more he thought about it, the more guilty he became, feeling that he had simply tainted a saint like Xia Jiujiu.
Then Xia Jiujiu heard a wailing sound coming from the door. Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't worry about it! You..."
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu felt relieved and nodded: "That's good. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huaian sneered, "I don't wear it."
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
Then Xia Jiujiu heard a wailing sound coming from the door. Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't worry about it! You..."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
Before he finished shouting, Jiang Huaian finally opened the door. He leaned against the door with one hand and looked down at Xia Jiujiu.
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, raised his head, and gritted his teeth: "I don't have this disease!"
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huaian sneered, "I don't wear it."
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
"You can sleep in this room," he said weakly: "I just changed the sheets yesterday and haven't slept on them yet."
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
"You can sleep in this room," he said weakly: "I just changed the sheets yesterday and haven't slept on them yet."
When Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't respond, he continued to knock on the door: "Jiang Huaian, did you hear that? I don't have any clothes to change when I take a shower. I..."
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
He wanted to refuse, but at this moment, he felt that he was trusted. The person in front of him was not only encouraging her, she seemed to feel from the bottom of her heart that he was a very good person.
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
"Wu Yi, let me tell you, you have to have certain requirements as a person. Even if it is a school uniform, you have to wear it in a fashionable style and not be too vulgar. For example, look at the two in front of us, yes, that one is particularly tall. The short pair in particular make my eyes hurt when they are dressed like this.”
"No."
Then Xia Jiujiu heard a wailing sound coming from the door. Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't worry about it! You..."
Song Zhe felt a little emotional behind him.
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
When Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't respond, he continued to knock on the door: "Jiang Huaian, did you hear that? I don't have any clothes to change when I take a shower. I..."
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
She thought about it for a long time, and Jiang Huaian laughed. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
Thinking of this question, Jiang Huaian's face instantly turned red. He rushed into his bedroom, slammed the door, threw himself on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
Jiang Huai'an answered seriously. Xia Jiujiu felt that what he said made sense, so she followed his example, shrinking her neck and hiding in her collar to resist the cold morning wind.
"Okay!" Xia Jiujiu said immediately without hesitation.
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu became unhappy. She snorted, threw the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu felt relieved and nodded: "That's good. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
After walking a short distance, a familiar voice came from behind them.
"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
"Song Zhe."
Jiang Huaian was a little annoyed. He turned over and planned to sleep. Xia Jiujiu continued to knock on the door and kept shouting: "Jiang Huaian, wake up, Jiang Huaian."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, raised his head, and gritted his teeth: "I don't have this disease!"
"No."
Jiang Huai'an answered seriously. Xia Jiujiu felt that what he said made sense, so she followed his example, shrinking her neck and hiding in her collar to resist the cold morning wind.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu felt relieved and nodded: "That's good. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Huaian looked at Xia Jiujiu in silence. Xia Jiujiu was also wearing the most primitive school uniform. The school uniform was very large for her, but she was cute and looked like a child wearing adult clothes, so she didn't feel that way. Ugly.
Jiang Huaian raised his collar and buried half of his face in it. Xia Jiujiu looked up at him, confused: "What are you doing?"
"I don't feel comfortable."
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huaian sneered, "I don't wear it."
Jiang Huaian spoke with great difficulty, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned: "Be more reserved. This kind of topic is not something you should discuss!"
Before he finished shouting, Jiang Huaian finally opened the door. He leaned against the door with one hand and looked down at Xia Jiujiu.
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
Jiang Huaian spoke with great difficulty, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned: "Be more reserved. This kind of topic is not something you should discuss!"
Jiang Huaian finally broke down and sat up straight. He was about to curse a few words, but suddenly thought of what he promised Xia Jiujiu last night.
What evil has he done
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu became unhappy. She snorted, threw the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
He buried his whole face under the pillow and heard Xia Jiujiu's footsteps coming from outside. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress some thoughts.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
Jiang Huaian looked at Xia Jiujiu in silence. Xia Jiujiu was also wearing the most primitive school uniform. The school uniform was very large for her, but she was cute and looked like a child wearing adult clothes, so she didn't feel that way. Ugly.
Song Zhe felt a little emotional behind him.
Jiang Huaian spoke with great difficulty, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned: "Be more reserved. This kind of topic is not something you should discuss!"
But thinking about it, Jiang Huaian was not the same Jiang Huaian as before, so she immediately understood, returned to the room, fell down and fell asleep.
He buried his whole face under the pillow and heard Xia Jiujiu's footsteps coming from outside. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress some thoughts.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
"You can sleep in this room," he said weakly: "I just changed the sheets yesterday and haven't slept on them yet."
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
Jiang Huaian said nothing, looking at Xia Jiujiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.
He fell silent and slowly calmed down the irritability in his heart. After a while, he scratched his head and jumped up from the bed.
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
Jiang Huaian spoke decisively. After Xia Jiujiu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something.
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
Jiang Huaian said nothing, looking at Xia Jiujiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.
People's emotions are so sensitive, he has already learned to distinguish whether it is encouragement or sincerity. Jiang Huaian couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you so confident?"
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
"Jiang Huaian, wake up, don't be late!"
Jiang Huaian: "..."
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, raised his head, and gritted his teeth: "I don't have this disease!"
"Jiang Huaian, wake up, don't be late!"
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu became unhappy. She snorted, threw the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
Jiang Huaian was a little annoyed. He turned over and planned to sleep. Xia Jiujiu continued to knock on the door and kept shouting: "Jiang Huaian, wake up, Jiang Huaian."
How's Xia Jiujiu's figure
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
Jiang Huaian finally broke down and sat up straight. He was about to curse a few words, but suddenly thought of what he promised Xia Jiujiu last night.
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
"Because... because..." Xia Jiujiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say, "She will be so awesome after knowing that," right
Jiang Huaian raised his collar and buried half of his face in it. Xia Jiujiu looked up at him, confused: "What are you doing?"
He fell silent and slowly calmed down the irritability in his heart. After a while, he scratched his head and jumped up from the bed.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, raised his head, and gritted his teeth: "I don't have this disease!"
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
Jianghuai An believed it, took out his earphones, and began to amplify the sad curse to himself. The song indeed had some effect. He gradually calmed down and relaxed a little. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's sound came from outside the door.
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he didn't know why, but he started to feel a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly realized that now they were just two people in the same room.
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
Jianghuai An believed it, took out his earphones, and began to amplify the sad curse to himself. The song indeed had some effect. He gradually calmed down and relaxed a little. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's sound came from outside the door.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
"Song Zhe."
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
Jiang Huaian looked at Xia Jiujiu in silence. Xia Jiujiu was also wearing the most primitive school uniform. The school uniform was very large for her, but she was cute and looked like a child wearing adult clothes, so she didn't feel that way. Ugly.
Before he finished shouting, Jiang Huaian finally opened the door. He leaned against the door with one hand and looked down at Xia Jiujiu.
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
Thinking of this question, Jiang Huaian's face instantly turned red. He rushed into his bedroom, slammed the door, threw himself on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
Xia Jiujiu didn't hear anything in English, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but drag her to speed up her pace.
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
Jiang Huaian froze when he heard this. After a moment, he took a deep breath and turned his head.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he didn't know why, but he started to feel a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly realized that now they were just two people in the same room.
Jiang Huaian raised his collar and buried half of his face in it. Xia Jiujiu looked up at him, confused: "What are you doing?"
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
He buried his whole face under the pillow and heard Xia Jiujiu's footsteps coming from outside. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress some thoughts.
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
Jiang Huaian raised his collar and buried half of his face in it. Xia Jiujiu looked up at him, confused: "What are you doing?"
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
After being urged to wash up by Xia Jiujiu, Xia Jiujiu came out carrying their school sportswear.
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
Thinking of this question, Jiang Huaian's face instantly turned red. He rushed into his bedroom, slammed the door, threw himself on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huaian sneered, "I don't wear it."
When Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't respond, he continued to knock on the door: "Jiang Huaian, did you hear that? I don't have any clothes to change when I take a shower. I..."
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
Before he finished shouting, Jiang Huaian finally opened the door. He leaned against the door with one hand and looked down at Xia Jiujiu.
"Because... because..." Xia Jiujiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say, "She will be so awesome after knowing that," right
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu felt relieved and nodded: "That's good. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
Jiang Huaian: "..."
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
Hearing this, Song Zhe laughed out loud.
Jiang Huaian finally broke down and sat up straight. He was about to curse a few words, but suddenly thought of what he promised Xia Jiujiu last night.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
Jiang Huaian raised his collar and buried half of his face in it. Xia Jiujiu looked up at him, confused: "What are you doing?"
Hearing this, Song Zhe laughed out loud.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
"Song Zhe."
The sheets were newly changed by Jiang Huaian, and they had a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Jiujiu was buried in the bed, thinking before going to bed, how she would guide Jiang Huaian to become what he would be in the future step by step.
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
Jiang Huai'an answered seriously. Xia Jiujiu felt that what he said made sense, so she followed his example, shrinking her neck and hiding in her collar to resist the cold morning wind.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
However, half an hour later, Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu appeared at the school gate wearing loose school uniforms.
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
His face was pale and not very good-looking. He seemed to have been severely injured and was in great pain.
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
Jiang Huaian's school uniform was specially cut by a tailor. Although it was indeed their school uniform, it was much more handsome. The school uniform that Xia Jiujiu was holding at the moment was their original school uniform.
"It must be worn." Xia Jiujiu nodded: "You must have a sense of ritual when doing things, study hard, and start with being pure and free from desires."
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
After walking a short distance, a familiar voice came from behind them.
She sighed, her words full of tenderness.
After the lecture, Jiang Huaian turned to the door and went in. Then he quickly got into bed and closed his eyes in pain.
"Wu Yi, let me tell you, you have to have certain requirements as a person. Even if it is a school uniform, you have to wear it in a fashionable style and not be too vulgar. For example, look at the two in front of us, yes, that one is particularly tall. The short pair in particular make my eyes hurt when they are dressed like this.”
People's emotions are so sensitive, he has already learned to distinguish whether it is encouragement or sincerity. Jiang Huaian couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you so confident?"
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
The more she talked, the more Jiang Huaian collapsed. The more he thought about it, the more guilty he became, feeling that he had simply tainted a saint like Xia Jiujiu.
For example, a man and a woman are alone, such as melon fields and plum trees, such as...
Jiang Huai'an answered seriously. Xia Jiujiu felt that what he said made sense, so she followed his example, shrinking her neck and hiding in her collar to resist the cold morning wind.
He felt that he was too obscene and despicable. Xia Jiujiu was such a nice and cute little girl. What else could he think of
However, the clothes are really rubbish.
Jiang Huaian held it in for a long time and finally said, "Must I wear it?"
Jiang Huaian: "..."
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
Xia Jiujiu didn't hear anything in English, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but drag her to speed up her pace.
Jiang Huaian said nothing, looking at Xia Jiujiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.
After saying that, he walked towards the next room. His walking posture was strange, which made Xia Jiujiu frown and couldn't help but said: "Jiang Huai'an, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
Song Zhe felt a little emotional behind him.
"Okay!" Xia Jiujiu said immediately without hesitation.
Xia Jiujiu looked confused. She had always talked to Jiang Huaian like this. She had never been trained before
"No problem," Xia Jiujiu said immediately, "I know my family well!"
"Oh, you see, such ugly people have partners, but we don't. It's so heartbreaking."
He fell silent and slowly calmed down the irritability in his heart. After a while, he scratched his head and jumped up from the bed.
Jiang Huaian was a little annoyed. He turned over and planned to sleep. Xia Jiujiu continued to knock on the door and kept shouting: "Jiang Huaian, wake up, Jiang Huaian."
Jiang Huaian spoke with great difficulty, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned: "Be more reserved. This kind of topic is not something you should discuss!"
Then the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked forward with their heads down.
What evil has he done
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
Jianghuai An believed it, took out his earphones, and began to amplify the sad curse to himself. The song indeed had some effect. He gradually calmed down and relaxed a little. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's sound came from outside the door.
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
Hearing this, Song Zhe laughed out loud.
"Song Zhe."
Jiang Huaian finally broke down and sat up straight. He was about to curse a few words, but suddenly thought of what he promised Xia Jiujiu last night.
"Okay!" Xia Jiujiu said immediately without hesitation.
"Stop talking nonsense, can our little brother Jiang dress like this? If it were him, I would go back and carry Yang Wei's schoolbag right away!"
"No."
"You," he said dryly, "do you think I can do it?"
"Song Zhe."
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he didn't know why, but he started to feel a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly realized that now they were just two people in the same room.
Yang Wei is a little girl who is fostered in Song Zhe's family and goes to the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei means losing his life, and carrying Yang Wei's schoolbag is torture.
Jiang Huai'an answered seriously. Xia Jiujiu felt that what he said made sense, so she followed his example, shrinking her neck and hiding in her collar to resist the cold morning wind.
The two of them were thinking about each other and the other was sleeping deeply. They slept until dawn. Jiang Huaian was still snoring in the quilt when he heard Xia Jiujiu knocking on the door outside.
Although they were alone in a bedroom, Jiang Huaian felt that he knew a lot. After all, when he reached the first grade, he would be full of curiosity about things. Then, among them was Song Zhe... who could get any information.
But thinking about it, Jiang Huaian was not the same Jiang Huaian as before, so she immediately understood, returned to the room, fell down and fell asleep.
Jiang Huaian froze when he heard this. After a moment, he took a deep breath and turned his head.
Someone replied, "Play the Great Compassion Mantra."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got excited and slapped her.
Jiang Huaian looked at Xia Jiujiu in silence. Xia Jiujiu was also wearing the most primitive school uniform. The school uniform was very large for her, but she was cute and looked like a child wearing adult clothes, so she didn't feel that way. Ugly.
"Song Zhe."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
"Because... because..." Xia Jiujiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say, "She will be so awesome after knowing that," right
After all, she and Jiang Huaian were married and had lived together for a while before getting married. She was still very experienced in certain things.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite good at lying?"
"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help but said, "I think that back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."
Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian smiled slightly and pointed at a little girl wearing a rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Hey, Yang Wei is over there, go carry your schoolbag."
Jiang Huaian: "..."
Although they were alone in a bedroom, Jiang Huaian felt that he knew a lot. After all, when he reached the first grade, he would be full of curiosity about things. Then, among them was Song Zhe... who could get any information.
After all, he was still a passionate young man. After he saw Xia Jiujiu walking towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but think of some words.
"Because... because..." Xia Jiujiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say, "She will be so awesome after knowing that," right
She had seen Jiang Huaian like this a long time ago.
He nestled under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed "How to be free from desires?" in the search bar.
Jiang Huaian said nothing, looking at Xia Jiujiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.
"It's windy and cold, so protect your skin."