Customers often ask Jiang Ran, have they ever used the 0.01mm condom? How does it feel to use it? Jiang Ran always answered them with shame and shame, she didn't have the opportunity to use...
After today, can she finally answer them in another way
She had never been so close to a person, so close to him, every breath seemed to fall on her own heart. The breath of the two intertwined and merged, Jiang Ran's hand stroking Feng Jing's chest, feeling the heart beating for himself under his skin full of tension.
Puff through, puff through.
Her mind seemed to be smashed into disarray, she couldn't help but hugged the person on her body, willingly sinking into the whirlpool he brought to herself.
…
"Are you okay?" After Feng Jing was released, he lay naked next to Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran's head was resting on his arm, and the whole person was a little at a loss.
Feng Jing raised her head slightly, and pulled away the moist hair on her face: "Dyeing?"
"... Huh?" Jiang Ran's eyes moved, and he responded softly.
"Are you okay?" Feng Jing looked at her carefully. He did cause her pain just now, and it was also the first time for him... He was not sure whether his strength was under control.
"I'm okay, how about you?"
Feng Jing smiled and did not answer her.
He is so good that he can do it again without any problems.
The two of them lay quietly for a while, knowing that their breathing gradually calmed down. Er Huang yelled outside the door, and he seemed to be still holding his paw for the door.
Feng Jing closed the door deliberately. After all, Erhuang was still a child, and some pictures shouldn't be seen by him.
"What time is it?" Jiang Ran's voice was still a little soft, as if he was really tired.
Feng Jing thought for a while and said, "It should be almost ten o'clock."
"Then you have to go back soon, Auntie has changed her worry."
"Well, I'll take a shower first." Feng Jing got up and walked into the bathroom naked.
Jiang Ran's face was inexplicably scalded at the sound of flowers in the bathroom. She couldn't help covering her face, muttering in her heart, she really put Feng Jing to sleep! what!
When Feng Jing came out, he only wrapped a bath towel around his body. The bath towel was Jiang Ran's. It looked a little small when wrapped around him, and it was still pink. Jiang Ran couldn't help but laughed in a low voice, Feng Jing picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and pulled her up from the bed: "You also go take a shower and blow dry your hair."
"Well, are you leaving now?"
"Hmm." He leaned on the bed with one hand, bent over and kissed Jiang Ran's lips, "rest early, and I will contact you tomorrow."
"good."
Jiang Ran was not as open as he was, putting on a pajama coat, and then calling into the bathroom naked. Feng Jing put on his clothes and changed all the sheets and quilts to new ones before opening the door and walking out.
"Wow!" As soon as he opened the door, he saw Erhuang crouching outside and shouting at himself.
"Er Huang." Feng Jing was in a good mood, not only didn't mind, but smiled and touched its head.
Er Huang yelled at him again, walked into the room and lay on his stomach, like a guard warrior. Feng Jing laughed, turned and left.
Uncle Zhou was still waiting downstairs and saw Feng Jing coming out of the building. He turned on the lights and started the car. Feng Jing went directly into the back seat, and his whole person looked completely different from the anxiousness he had when he came, and there was an indescribable comfort.
Uncle Zhou didn't ask much, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.
The street after ten o'clock was still crowded with lights overflowing. Seeing these little lovers who had Christmas again, Feng Jing thought they were pleasing to his eyes.
When they arrived at Feng's house, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Feng Ya and Feng's mother hadn't even slept yet, instead sitting in the living room waiting for him.
Feng Jing: "..."
He coughed slightly and walked in pretendingly: "It's so late, haven't you slept yet?"
Feng's mother did not speak, and Feng Ya was the first to say: "Of course I was waiting for you. I forgot the doctor's instructions on the first day I was discharged from the hospital?"
"... You are ashamed to say, what is your intention to buy a piece of wine for Jiang Ran?"
Feng Ya blinked at him jokingly, "Do you have any intentions, don't you count it yourself?"
Feng Jing: "..."
Feng Ya looked at him up and down a few times, her eyes getting more and more ambiguous: "Looking at your radiant face, did you succeed?"
Feng Jing: "..."
"Ah." Mother Feng finally said, "You have just been discharged from the hospital, so please exercise restraint."
Feng Jing: "..."
He quickly said goodnight to them, just wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. When he was about to walk upstairs, Feng's mother stopped him again: "Feng Jing."
"... What else?" Feng Jing stopped reluctantly.
Feng's mother said: "During your hospitalization, how Jiang Ran took care of you, I believe you know very well. I have discussed with your father and sister, we all like her very much, since you can't help it. Naturally, you have to be responsible to others. You can start preparing for the marriage."
Feng Jing was stunned, before saying: "I know, I will prepare."
"Well, then you go and rest first."
After Feng Jing returned to the room, he still remembered what happened at Jiang Ran's house from time to time. He felt that he might not be able to sleep tonight. He took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Jiang Ran, but looking at the 11:31 displayed above, he held back.
He didn't want to wake Jiang Ran.
I hope she can have a good dream tonight.
Jiang Ran did fall asleep soon after taking another bath. She didn't understand, because Feng Jing had exerted more energy in the matter just now, and he was still a patient. How did she feel that he was refreshed when he left, and that he was too tired
Sure enough, women still suffer from this kind of thing.
But she also enjoyed Feng Jing's beautiful body and his hard service... Well, no loss.
As Jiang Ran thought about it, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep completely.
After Feng Jing exchanged with Erhuang, he lay on the bay window he was familiar with. Jiang Ran slept soundly, he jumped into bed as gently as possible, and leaned on her side and looked at her.
She should be tired, and there was a slight snoring sound. Feng Jing thought that she was snoring very cute, and she lay down and watched for a long time. He involuntarily began to plan marriage matters. First, he had to determine the time, then he had to engage the wedding ring and wedding dress, and also take wedding photos. Well, he had to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law first.
On the way down one by one, Feng Jing fell asleep unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
He fumbled to the cell phone next to his house and pressed it to check the time. After a quarter past seven, winter always sleeps longer than summer.
He sent a greeting message to Jiang Ran.
Feng Jing: Good morning, are you awake
After waiting for a while, Jiang Ran didn't reply to him either, he thought she should still be asleep.
Instead of harassing Jiang Ran, Feng Jing went downstairs and returned from breakfast and received Jiang Ran's reply: "I just woke up now and don't want to get up."
Feng Jing: Then sleep for a while, I'll bring you breakfast
Jiang Ran: So good? (⊙o⊙)
Feng Jing: Of course, I am going to be a good husband [shy]
Jiang Ran:...
Feng Jing: Do you want to admit it? [pitful]
Jiang Ran:...
Feng Jing: Mom has asked me to prepare for the wedding, baby [smirk]
Feng Jing has always been an activist, and when he said he was preparing for the wedding, he really started. At the end of the year it was a busy time, but fortunately he had a fairly long sick leave due to his status as a patient.
The wedding involved many and very detailed matters, and Feng Jing was so busy that the year was completely over.
After New Year's Day, Qin Fan took the initiative to contact him, saying that he would return to the "Secret" crew in late January. Of course, he did not let him idle for the twenty days that were free. Considering that his body should not be overworked, he specially arranged for him an animation dubbing job.
The animation is a domestic animation and is expected to be released in the summer of this year. It is a magic theme. The director's price for Feng Jing was not high—in fact, when he contacted Qin Fan, he didn't expect that he would agree, and he promised very readily.
"This animation director himself posted a lot of money, and the entire creative team has no money, so I don't pay you much. But I am very optimistic about this animation project. It should be a big explosion after it is released. Maybe it can become a phenomenon. work."
"... Does Qin Dong also study animation?"
"I have research on making money."
"… "Ok.
"Although you are the right actor, the story is told from the perspective of the heroine. The role of the heroine is not as much as that of the heroine. If it goes well, it should be recorded in just over an hour."
"But I don't quite understand why the director would want to find me?" It stands to reason that this kind of animation that Qin Fan is optimistic about must be well-made. The dubbing will also choose professional voice actors, and will not invite popular stars to bring traffic.
Qin Fan said: "Good question, because the director said that the image of the male lead was influenced by your acting Lin Yu, so I think you are the most suitable for this role."
"..." Feng Jing weighed it. The dubbing does not take much time. If it is really a good work, he is still willing to participate. "That's fine, you can send it to me when the time is set, and Jiang Ran and I said a bit."
"... Do you even report to her about work now?"
"Because we are getting married." Feng Jing finally waited until he asked this sentence.
Unsurprisingly, Qin Fan was silent for a while before asking, "I have been unable to figure out something. Since you are going to get married, why don't you just take Jiang Ran to live with you?"
Feng Jing has now moved out of Feng's mansion and returned to the house he bought in Huadu. Michelle still follows him every day to take care of him, sometimes taking him from Huadu to Pillow Water Village, and sometimes taking Jiangran to Huadu.
In short, it's running on both ends.
These two people meet every day, so why run around instead of living together? Is it to create more sneak shots for paparazzi?
"..." Feng Jing's thin lips pursed in depression, do you think I don't want to? But the problem of his transformation has not been solved yet!
Feng Jing never expected that the time for him to solve this problem would come so soon.