Chapter 550: Only love the South: Who did you think at the time?
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Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey
- Lang Mu
- 1213 characters
- 2021-02-25 05:24:33
Twenty minutes later, I stood up and licked my leg, and this took the plate that was given by Wen Zhihan.
Before I even had time to open it, Wen’s phone came.
"Hey, hey, what did the brothers give?"
Qian Qian was slightly coveted, Shantou pinched the phone, then opened the tablet and said, "Not yet, just want to see, where are you talking about?"
Wen Zhihan said with some disappointment, "I haven't seen it yet! Hurry and watch, the file in the upper left corner is, take the headphones and look at it, I will call you later!"
Still can't talk quietly, Wen Zhihan that guy has hung up.
Bring the headset, then click on the folder that Wen Zhihan said.
There are three videos in it, namely language, math, and English.
"What does that guy do?"
Muttered a word, then opened the language.
Uh ah, the sound is instantly put into the ear, the white flower on the screen, is doing the most primitive piston movement.
Yan Qian suddenly froze, and his heartbeat quickly slammed up. He could even hear his heartbeat very clearly.
Wen Zhihan, the guy turned out to be...
I watched for five minutes and waited for him to react. I quickly closed it.
He closed his eyes and could clearly feel that his body had reacted!
Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang again. He reached out and picked up the voice. The gentle excitement of Wen’s man was heard again.
How about it, I didn’t see it!
Qian Qian is speechless, yelling at his teeth, "Warm cold!"
Wen Zhihan made two laughs and said, "Is it feeling bloody?"
"roll!"
Wen Zhihan 砸 砸 , , , ,
别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别 别
"Thank you sister!"
Yan Qian rarely swears, the more the case is broken today, I can imagine how big this video is to him.
"Ah, my brother thinks about you, you still yell at me! I tell you, this is a hundred times better than the adolescent education you watched! Got it, you look slowly, I have to practice the piano for another half an hour.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qiang turned off the lights.
He didn't turn on the sleep light, the curtains were pulled tightly, and a little light didn't come in. He turned over and didn't sleep. After all, he couldn't hold back, and raised his arm and groped on the bedside table. I found the tablet.
This time, the light car is familiar with the video, and one of them is opened. He will quilt his head and hide in the quilt.
The room was very quiet, and he was able to clearly hear his heavy breathing and the heartbeat.
After twenty minutes, the video is finished.
Yan Qian drilled out of the quilt and threw the tablet aside, with a thick layer of sweat on his body.
The body has been tightened to the extreme, he bit his teeth, turned over, kneeling on chuang.
Inadvertently rubbing it, the feeling of very comfortable immediately rushed to the limbs.
Full of brains are all pictures of men and women entangled in the video just now, he did not hold back, and gently squatted a few times, the sweat on the body is even heavier.
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Early the next morning.
There is a big project that I need to talk to in person. She will leave at five o'clock. The plane at six o'clock is now estimated to be there.
In the south, Mo will peel the skin and lean meat porridge twice and sing a bit. After discovering that it is not hot, it will be given to two children.
He was coveted, picked up a boiled egg, smashed it twice, peeled off a complete egg a few times, put it on the plate, and then peeled himself off.
"I didn't sleep well last night?" Nan Lin Mo looked at his somewhat listless face and asked.
For the first time in many years, Qian Qian felt that talking to Laojiao was too embarrassing.
The main thing was that he saw the thing last night and did some bad things. His guilty conscience.
"No, no."
Looking south at the south, Mo was looking at him. He suddenly stood up, touched his forehead, touched his forehead, and groaned without a fever.
"Where does it hurt?"
Yan Qian looked up at him and then coveted. "No discomfort."
South Lin Mo always feels that his son is jealous. But in the end, where is the strange, he really can't say it, and the child does not say that he is not feeling well, he simply no longer asks.
Today is Saturday, no class, he and Wen Zhihan made an appointment to play at home around 9:30.
In the south, Mo and Wen Jingfan agreed to play golf today, so their father and son will come over in a while, and the south will also ask the servants to buy some ingredients.
Qi Qian is planning to do it. The guy who is waiting for the warmth of the cold is coming, he must heal him!
As soon as I thought about the video I saw last night, my ear was still hot.
At 9:20, Wen Jingfan came to the house with Wen Zhihan.
Because they are going to play golf, the two children are very casual.
Wen Zhihan followed Yan Qian into the game room, and Qian Qian took a hand and attacked him.
Fortunately, he is also a trainer. In addition, he has not fully recovered his body. It is easy for him to escape. "What do you do, do you welcome guests?"
Yan Qian kicked his buttocks. "I was killed by you last night!"
Wen Yan, Wen Zhihan smiled, walked over, raised his hand on the shoulders of Qian Qian, said, "Come tell the brother, how many shots did you take last night?"
"roll!"
"Oh, what's the matter, I tell you, this video, more than half of the boys have seen it!"
Yan Qian has been away from school for too long, and naturally he has not been exposed to such a thing. "Cheat me?"
"Cheat you to let me fail all the final exams! All I said is true. This video was originally from Lu Yang."
Yan Qian has been fifteen years old and sixteen years old. He is naturally curious about this kind of thing. It is not as clear as many people in the school know.
"Hey, tell the buddy, who did you think of?" Wen Zhihan touched his arm.
Yan Qian did not pay attention to him, and began to pack up for a while to play golf, what the sister wants to use.
"Hey, don't be so stingy, I guess, you must have thought of Ouyue Nan at the time?"
Yan Qian glanced at him coldly, did not speak, and took the package out of the room.
In fact, what Wen Zhihan said just now really surprised him.
At that time, what he thought was indeed Ouyue Nan...
golf course.
The price here is not cheap, the people who come here to play are worth a lot of money, naturally and the south is Mo, Wen Jingfan is very familiar.
"Is there a time to come to South?"
"Good!" South Lin Mo nodded, hooked lips.
Xiao Nian still does not have a golf club high, holding the club for a long time, no interest, followed by Qian Qian, like a small follower, a brother brother called.