"People in the book friend group often ask me how long I need to write. Let me put it this way. Now it's only half of it, or even half of it hasn't arrived. The plot is constantly getting longer, because I have buried too many pits, and I continue to bury it. , I can’t take it. ^//^"
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Yang Chen didn't have the slightest meaning of pity, he seemed to feel relieved and crying painfully, and he was hitting three palms in a row, all of which were slapped on the two pieces of soft white tofu-like meat!
An Xin's cry finally broke out, tears burst into my heart, and even started to cry and curse: "Yang Chen, you big bad guy! You bastard!! I hate you for hating you!!!"
Yang Chen had always cursed himself so cleverly, and Yang Chen didn't change his expression.
With one hand, he domineeringly pinched An Xin's chin, opened the pink sandalwood mouth, and then kissed it hard!
An Xin was crying and cursing just now. At this instant, she was kissed by the man again and her breathing became stagnant, her eyes widened, and she didn't know whether she was crying or whispering.
Both of them drank a lot of wine. Between their tongues, the woman's elegant fragrance mixed with a little alcohol stimulation, and Yang Chen's tongue touched An Xin's shell teeth. An Xin was originally unwilling to allow the bad guy who spanked her butt to take advantage, but the faces that were almost close to each other, the eyes full of pity, made her suddenly stunned.
He wanted to make himself cry and vent all his grievances before hitting himself. I hurt. He hurts more than me.
Touched warm tears flowed down, wet cheeks sticking to each other.
The tip of Yang Chen's tongue finally entered Anxin's mouth... The skin of the two people is no longer known to each other. In the office, as long as the lover wants it, she will also offer perfumed lips obediently. *'S behavior, did not do less.
Relatively speaking, kissing is often just an appetizer. Yang Chen has never been too serious about it, and more of it is to stop the entanglement, and An Xin does not account for this kind of behavior, because she knows that she is in the heart of her lover and will not. She is the one she loves most, and she is not a genuine wife. Only by giving more can she get the love she wants. //
Yang Chen doesn't spend too much time kissing himself, but needs his youthful and beautiful body more to enjoy. Although he silently accepts it in his heart, he is always a little bit self-pity and self-sorrow.
But now, Yang Chen’s kiss seemed meticulous and tender. This was an unprecedented level of care, which made An Xin suddenly realize that all that had been a misunderstanding...
The tip of the tongue licked her mouth, sucking in the little bit of perfume. An Xin's gaze was a little lax, not because of weakness, but weakness. Although there are so many styles on weekdays, in the final analysis, she has only been with Yang Chen about men and women. I don't know that there are so many tricks in kissing.
Before he knew it, a little fragrant tongue had been curled up and it was difficult to escape, and the soft and slippery little thing was softly fiddled with by Yang Chen, making An Xin babble like a baby.
The combination of this and sex, An Xin's skin, which touched him, looked at Yang Chen with her black and translucent big eyes close at hand. Yang Chen didn't even move a bit, the two eyes blended together, ungrateful. Rubbing each other's lips.
Yes, he is telling himself that he loves himself no less than he loves him...
An Xin hopes that she will melt into the body of the man in front of her, and she hopes that this kiss will never stop.
However, Yang Chen brought her back to reality with strong control, and slowly divided his lips, a silver transparent silk thread pulled apart from each other's mouth, making this wet kiss especially charming.
Yang Chen stroked An Xin's back with one hand, stroked his still wet cheek with the other, and said softly, "Cry it out, it's better."
An Xin turned her face to the side, rubbed Yang Chen's hand, and said with a pouting mouth: "You're so cruel, it hurts if you hit me once, and you have to hit it all around..."
"I'm doing good for you too," Yang Chen smiled helplessly: "After the first hit, I actually don't want to fight anymore, but after thinking about it, I still have to continue to fight."
An Xin blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "Why?"
"Because I hit half of your butt. If the hit area on this side is swollen and the other side is not swollen, it would be uncoordinated and unsightly. So, I want to hit the other side again. The result is the second side hit. After I was done, I felt my strength was used a little bit more. So, for the sake of average, I hit your original half again, but after the fight, I still had more strength, so I made a fourth shot... Hey, peace of mind baby Don't worry, your butt won't be big on one side and small on the other." Yang Chen had a serious expression, but one hand slowly slipped, touching the butt egg, gently rubbing it, and squeezing it a few more times.
An Xin is ashamed and angry. This awkward theory can be smashed, but she wants to laugh, and casts her eyes amorously, "Okay, don't touch it, let me put on my pants, they are all watching."
What An Xin said, it was naturally two female bodyguards who were already stupid. They couldn't understand why they just took off their pants and spanked, and now they kissed each other for so long.
Yang Chen chuckled, and lingered at the woman for a few more times before pulling up the pink panties.
"Promise me, you can't lie to me in the future, otherwise I will really hit your butt to swell up," Yang Chen patted the woman's face and said.
An Xin avoided it, and took Yang Chen's hand away, pouting: "You hate my husband! Touch me and touch my face again!"
"Isn't it all the meat on your body, and it's not dirty," Yang Chen said indifferently.
An Xin was about to faint, and the two were together. This scene was also seen by the close female bodyguards. How can I face them in the future.
Sure enough, after the two female bodyguards reacted, they both stood by, "Let's talk, what happened?" Yang Chen cut to the topic and asked sternly.
The shame on An Xinqiao's face also disappeared, revealing a touch of sadness, and sighed faintly: "Actually..."
Before Anxin could say anything, the mobile phone that the female bodyguard was carrying rang.
The female bodyguard glanced at Yang Chen apologetically, then picked up the phone and asked the people over there what's going on.
Before saying a few words, the female bodyguard's face surged, as if she was extremely angry. After hanging up the phone, she said to Anxin: "Miss, it's home, the second master and several clan relatives are clamoring to divide the family property!"
An Xin Shuang Dian turned pale for a while, and fell softly in Yang Chen's arms, like being shocked by an electric shock.
…
Under an arched bridge over a river in the East District of Zhonghai.
The unclean river water flows slowly in the river channel bordered by concrete, and it looks like black ink under the night, reflecting a little bit of starlight.
The weather in the south at the end of May, even at night, is no longer cool, and mosquitoes are particularly numerous in this water-rich area.
But even so, under the bridge is still a sleeping spot that many homeless people like. The bites of mosquitoes don’t matter, as long as the night is not too hot. Moreover, under the bridge, it can block the showers that come from time to time in the south.
It was just in the early hours of the morning when the four people under the bridge were begging for a living, ragged and unkempt homeless men, joking and talking in an accent, discussing some topics that men would never get bored of.
For them, it is aimless. The society has abandoned them. They have no longing for them. The only enjoyment is that they are free and comfortable.
"Clap, don't you know how to read, why come out to beg like our brothers?" asked a big man with a beard and leaning on the bridge pier.
The cripple was a relatively thin young beggar, and he didn't know his name. He was called the cripple just because of his lame leg.
The lame man was lying on a rock with a bosom, and was looking at the night sky. When he heard the question, he smiled with his accent in the middle of China, "Believe it or not, I still passed the college entrance examination back then. The one that I volunteered to report is a copy. Famous university. But his mother didn’t catch my fart just because I missed one point! My father went in a car accident again, and my mother knew that I was not admitted, so I drank pesticide and followed me! My leg is just with me Dad was broken in a car accident together! You said I had no money and it didn’t matter, I was lame, what else could I do if I didn’t beg for food!?"
"Mother, it's incredible, I'm still a top student!" A thin, skinny tramp said with a haha smile.
The lame was quite proud, "That is, let me tell you that the place where I was born is not good. If I have a registered permanent residence in Zhonghai or Yanjing, I can get a scholarship from a prestigious university with my scores! Who makes our place a mountain village? The emperor Tiangao is far away, there are few places, and he has to be robbed of half by his son in office! I knew that I would beg for a meal after studying for ten years, so I might as well save the tuition and go with my father to play wild dog meat!"
"Come on! Just think about it, it really made you have a second child, you still met the four for the first time, staying under the bridge together and grumbling, waking up early tomorrow morning, and continuing to beg each other. So there is nothing to argue about, and when it comes to a point, it will not continue.
At this time, the bearded tramp said, "Fucking, I haven't touched a girl for two, three months. Now the price of the girl is really fucking expensive. I saved it for three months before doing it last time. Yeah, I'm so panicked now..."
"Hey, old black beard, I think even if you say it, even the ugly one, hey..." the skinny tramp greeted him.
The four of them all laughed evil thoughts, but they also knew that even those women in the shampoo room who did their best, they had no money to touch them.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the bridge. With the faint glow of the street lamps on the bridge, the four of them were surprised to find that this was a foreign girl with a good appearance!
Seeing the sexy figure of the tall woman wrapped in black tights, the four of them swallowed their saliva, and at the same time they were all puzzled.
Could it be that God's mercy, a woman suddenly fell to quench their thirst, or imported goods!
"Finally found a suitable one," Adelin asked with a bit of joking in his eyes, "Do you want a woman?"
The four of them were shocked, and finally the more flexible lame swallowed his throat and said, "Little girl, are you really willing?"
Adelin immediately understood that they had misunderstood, and frowned, "Of course it's not me, but I have a good one on hand..."
After Adelin finished speaking, she flew up onto the bridge as soon as her figure flashed. After a few seconds, when she fell under the bridge, she was already holding a middle-aged woman wrapped in a blanket in her arms... @a