Vol 3 Chapter 52: (Mysterious Gift 7)

Although Hu Jia MM is simple, it is definitely not stupid, and suddenly realized the meaning of the joke in this guy's words, his face suddenly became ashamed, and he came directly to twist people! Fang Lin meant to open this embarrassing situation and let her twist it a few times, but she kept begging for mercy. The two broke up after a while, making the atmosphere less rigid.
Fang Lin then went out to brush his teeth and wash his face. Half of them heard Hu Jia scream and hurried over. But at the door, I saw the girl frowning, her delicate features were all squeezed together, and Fang Lin immediately pointed at his bed and said:
"You hygienist!"
Fang Lin opened his mouth wide, his face suddenly turned red. Did he secretly say that he "ran a horse" and "drawn a map" (that is, the spermatorium) when he slept heavily last night? But the newly changed underwear is dry!
But Hu Jia rushed up and punched him directly:
"You big miser! Look at the flow so much. People kindly help you to fold the quilt, it's all my hands!"
Fang Lin suddenly felt complacent, his face flushed even more. Scratching the temporomandibular tract:
"This physiological response is normal for an adult boy."
Then a little unwilling little added a joke:
"It may also be because I dreamed of you yesterday."
Hu Jiaxing opened his eyes and angered:
"Am I your favorite beef noodle? So dream of me and drool?"
"Well ..." Fang Lin. "It turned out you were drooling!"
Hu Jiaqi said:
"What's not talking about saliva? What a bad thing you are! Sleeping and drooling, it's disgusting! I'll get my hands on you as soon as you take care of your pillow!"
Fang Lin really felt complacent at this moment, and there was a great urge to hide in the corner. Hu Jia is not a fool, but at this time he gradually came to understand. Although he was still a bit shy, he began to tease him:
"Why did you blush just now?"
"...."
"Actually you are cute when you blush."
"...."
"Hey, what's not saliva?"
"...."
"You ... what do you want to do!" Hu Jia finally exclaimed, Fang Lin became angry and angry, and the beast surname burst into a sudden, pushing her to the bed suddenly, and then ... hitting her with a few ass. Then he clapped his hands contentedly and concluded with a tone of regaining lost ground:
"It feels good!"
Hu Jia, who was ashamed and anxious, flushed red, bit her lip, and looked at Fang Lin's proud look, suddenly pounced on him like a little wild cat and twisted him to stab him. The two fought again, and they both gasped. Fortunately, no third person was present at this time, otherwise Fang Lin was panting, Hu Jia was blushing, and the bed next to it was chaotic, all of which would be associated with some kind of intense piston movement. Go up.
The two (of course, mainly Hu Jia) were tired. Hu Jia saw that Fang Lin's bed was stale, but it was neat. He threw his pillow aside and rested on it. It was really curvy, Fang Lin Seeing her lazy look with her eyes narrowed, the evil fire in her heart went straight up. At this time, the stomach didn't fight, but he whispered.
Hu Jiawei opened his eyes and said:
"You are hungry?"
Fang Lin shrugged his shoulders, thinking in his heart that if it wasn't for you, the little fairy, had consumed so much energy in the morning (it looks so awkward and ambiguous!) I wouldn't be so hungry so fast. Suddenly he saw the lids of the two rice cookers in the bedroom half-covered, walked up, sniffed, and said with joy:
"Look at me asking you to eat something good."
Then Fang Lin shoveled the overnight hard rice cookers from the two rice cookers, took it to the electric frying pan and fry it slowly, put a little lard, and sprinkle some hairy salt, then hot the pot Platter.
Hu Jia smelled the scent, pointed a finger and took a small piece into his mouth. He only felt the pale yellow crispy rice crispy and crunchy, and also brought a little salty taste, which was quite "top" (it was delicious) To the extreme). Smelling it a few times in front of your nose is also tempting to drool.
So when Fang Lin came back after washing the pot, he saw that there was only half of the leftover on a plate. Hu Jia was eating with great interest, his mule was not moving, and his mouth creaked. Fang Lin screamed and hurled up, Hu Jia laughed with joy, the two rushed into a ball, their faces were shiny, Hu MM smiled, only felt that they had added some oil and salt temporarily overnight The fried rice is much better than the chocolate sent by others.
The two laughed and laughed, and ate the pot on the plate cleanly. Fang Lin asked Hu Jia what he was looking for:
Hu MM said with a smile in his eyes:
"You lazy pig, don't even go to sleep?"
"What class?" Fang Lin said sternly, to be honest, in terms of his IQ, there really wasn't much need to go to the university's courses. As the so-called internal affairs indecision ask Baidu, the foreign affairs are indecisive looking for "dogs", is there any doubt, the Internet search will be clear at a glance.
Hu Jia immediately turned his eyebrows upright, and there was a great potential to twist his ears immediately:
"But you promised to accompany me to take music training courses!"
"Ah ..." Fang Lin immediately remembered that he had indeed promised Hu MM. He nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay. Shall we go in the afternoon?"
Sister Hu gave him a white look, and that charming look made Fang Lin's heart warm again, but somehow, the cherished and caress that flowed from her heart could always suppress that strong desire. But suppression does not mean venting. He used the excuse to take leave from the hot pot restaurant to run downstairs to make a public phone call, but dialed Wanmin's number directly. His voice was very cold, but he also brought a thirst:
"At 8 o'clock this evening, we will get rid of everything."
When Wan Min answered the phone, she seemed to be fascinated. Without answering, Fang Lin frowned and said "Hey," and she kept busy:
"Okay, okay."
Fang Lin had always been very cautious, and felt that there seemed to be some problems. He was about to ask a few more questions, and saw Hu Jia come over impatiently. Hurry up.
Speaking of Hu Jia, she is also a very attentive girl. Because she was worried about Fang Lin's financial difficulties, she did not take her phone out, but instead let him call the public phone. But if she knew the purpose of Fang Lin's phone call, she had to turn around and walk away and ignore the bastard.
............
The afternoon music elective course Fang Lin was finished in the eyes of N to be jealous. He said that he was directly regarded as the excrement of cattle, or the very rare one, because dry cow dung would be picked up as fuel in. However, the eyes of these people Fang Lin was well received. No matter how fierce it was, it was not as cold as staring at this pervert.
But Hu Jia quarreled with Fang Lin at the end of the class. Arguing between young people is quite normal. In particular, Hu Jia also took on some spoiled young lady temper. Fang Lin also had a bit of courage. When it was time to coax, there was no coax. When it wasn't supposed to coax, Hu Jia didn't necessarily appreciate it, so the two broke up.
So Fang Lin went straight to Wanmin Bar with a belly-
Smoldering, of course, the kind of desire, need to vent!
But Wan Min was not there, but the foreman in the bar saw the hands of Fang Lin, knowing that the water depth behind him was tight. Without him, the bar would n’t have opened. Immediately whispered the other forest road:
"Sister Wan went out with two handsome guys at noon today and said there was something. We don't know what happened. Anyway, it looks like it's so close."
This sister's foreman also deliberately straightened her breasts, the white greasy cleavage was deep, and she stuck to Fang Lin's greasy channel:
"Brother Fang, you can sit for a while, Sister Wan is not here, is there no one to accompany you?"
Fang Lin squeezed her butt, shook her head, and walked to Wan Min's office upstairs. Women can play anytime, but they have to finish first. When I called her this morning ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I felt something was wrong, and now it seems weird.
Since Wan Min's backing old river fish was caught in, the furnishings in this office have also been changed, and a large floor-to-ceiling window has been opened on the wall next to it, which is thick in European style. Between the curtains, the dark wood floor on the ground and the high floor, a raised floor was specially built with sun loungers, desks and bathtubs and shrouded in tulle. The overall color tone is mainly beige, and Fang Lin has loved Wan Wan many times here, and he is extremely familiar.
Of course he didn't have any thoughts to remember these lingering past moments. When he entered the door, his eyes fell on the coat rack behind the door—there was a black handbag in silence. If nothing was happening on Fang Lin's face, the person had already crouched down, and his fingers pressed on the floor, and the wooden floor, which looked smooth and flawless, suddenly turned out a small square hole.
Fang Lin poked his hand in and took out a black and smooth pistol!
(To be continued)
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