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She needn't be nervous, but she couldn't help thinking about how to prevent sister Rong from being hurt to the greatest extent.After thinking before and after, he hesitated in action, and naturally felt embarrassed.

Jian Rong was amused by her stupid look of "wanting to eat but don't know where to eat it". What she said in the past, "I'm very skilled" and "I'm born with magical skills" all turned into slaps and silently slapped on her face. Chen Ran's face.

"Do we have to wait until the good time to go to bed?" Jian Rong laughed.

She felt sore in her neck and back even when she was lying down, not to mention Chen Ran's push-up position.The two were at a stalemate, thinking they were fighting.

Oh forget it, let me start first.Jian Rong thought to herself.Who told me to be older than her and shameless than her.

So Jian Rong closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and lifted the quilt, covering the two people's bodies.

By the way, he raised his hand and fumbled to turn off the front light of the bed.There was only one desk lamp in front of the desk, which glowed faintly with white light.

The two suddenly fell into the darkness of the quilt.

In an instant, the heartbeats of the two, together with the breathing of the other, constitute this world.

Jian Rong's hand rested lightly on Chen Ran's waist.

Carrying a cool hand, touching Chen Ran's hot skin, wandering and wandering, lingering and forgetting to return.Going around to Chen Ran's back, he unbuttoned the row of buttons.

It's like opening the sluice gate of the dam, and the fierce flash flood will overflow and be unstoppable.

In the dark light, what caught Jian Rong's eyes was the black cross tattoo on Chen Ran's chest.

Almost instantly, Jian Rong kissed her subconsciously.

She doesn't believe in religion, but she is the most devout Christian at the moment.Embrace the Supreme Lord.

Her initiative naturally got a response from Chen Ran.

Chen Ran's breathing became heavy and rapid, and he couldn't help reaching into the depths of Jian Rong's skirt.

Jian Rong, on the other hand, kept adjusting her posture to cater to her as much as possible.

That night, Jian Rong clearly remembered that it was she who lit the beacon first.Then let your own city be reduced to oblivion.

Hearty.

Both of them were sweating profusely.Very tired.

After a long time, Jian Rong's eyes were still a little loose, and she didn't slow down.

Chen Ran's chest rose and fell, and he hugged Sister Rong with a bit of heartache. He glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock.

"Sister Rong, do you have anything to say?" She asked gently in Jian Rong's ear.

Jian Rong was tired and sleepy by her, she turned sideways and closed her eyes, and answered without thinking: "It's beautiful."

Chen Ran: "..."

"Also, good night, I love you." Jian Rong added.

It wasn't until Jian Rong's breathing stabilized that Chen Ran got up carefully, and took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

After the cold water poured onto Chen Ran's body, her clear perception of external objects gradually recovered.

"I'm so stupid..." She said involuntarily, squatting down and burying her face in her arms, the roots of her ears blushed belatedly.

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When Chen Ran turned over in the morning, Jian Rong also woke up in a daze, but she didn't and didn't plan to get up.

Chen Ran glanced at her, then looked away in embarrassment.

"You're going to compete in the city today." Jian Rong rubbed her swollen eyes and said lazily.

Her lazy voice made Chen Ran's hands tremble, and the buttons on his clothes were wrongly buttoned.Tsk, cowardly.

"Why are you dressed so formally? Aren't you participating in a math competition?" Jian Rong asked.Chen Ran has already put on a pair of black straight-leg trousers, a white shirt on his upper body, and only needs a pair of black leather shoes before he can participate in "The Spring of the Cattle Herding Class".

"Old Zhang insisted on saying that it looks professional when dressed like this. It can defeat competitors in terms of momentum." Chen Ran was helpless.

Jian Rong put the quilt over her head.Turn on vibration mode.

Chen Ran looked at her speechlessly.

"How about I replace it?" Chen Ran was helpless.She was used to wearing loose and casual clothes, so she suddenly put on such a set of constricting clothes, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"I think you can bluff your opponents by wearing an NBA uniform to take the exam," Jian Rong said.

Chen Ran smiled: "Don't. Thanks to Sato, I just want to laugh when I hear about nba, and I don't even think about trying."

Jian Rong was puzzled: "Why?"

Chen Ran said: "He said that he never thought that 'Niu.bi' would have such a foreign name."

Jane Rong: "..."

Chen Ran got dressed, looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Then I'll go first. You can sleep a little longer. I'll ask my aunt to save some breakfast for you."

Jian Rong blinked and nodded, as if thinking of something, she said: "Sister Ran, I'm here waiting for you to come back."

Chen Ran was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help being moved in his heart.

"Waiting for you to come back and see the peach blossoms bloom." Jian Rong added.

Chen Ran: "..."

The author has something to say:

The author watched "A Bite of the Tongue III" late at night and was killed.So it was updated very late, and it was very short... Facts have proved that looking at the tip of the tongue at night is hard for me... I feel that Sister Rong is like that plate of braised pork...

Chapter 25 Chapter 25

This weekend, the school was on holiday, so after Chen Ran left, Jian Rong squinted her eyes on the bed and slept for a while.The biological clock left by the tutoring is still there, so she sleeps until around 08:30 and wakes up.

After struggling for a long time, she still made up her mind.

When I got up to get dressed, I found that my waist was quite sore.

Must have been a lazy sleeper.Jian Rong thought firmly.

Recalling the process of brewing with Chen Ran Jiang Jiang last night, Jian Rong's face still flushed red.

Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, let's wear a dress to celebrate.

She dug out a tight denim skirt from her treasure chest and put it on.After denting more than a dozen shapes in front of the mirror, she found out horribly:

Fuck, I haven't seen Miss Jian Rong for a few days, is she attractive again?

Humming a little tune, he went downstairs, only to find that except for Jian Qing who was sitting in front of the dining table with his back straight and dignified holding fried dough sticks with chopsticks, no one else was there.

Needless to say, Zheng Tian, ​​sports students are unshakeable morning exercises.My aunt probably went shopping.Because Jian Qing begged to eat the beef soup made by his aunt yesterday, and his aunt coaxed her to cook it for him for a week.

Thinking about it this way, Jian Rong felt that her aunt was not going to buy vegetables, but she was going to buy cattle, right?

"Morning sister, come over for breakfast." Jian Qing greeted his sister when she saw her coming down the stairs.

"Don't call me sister." Jian Rong said.

"Then what's my name?" Jian Qing wondered.

Jian Rong had an expression of "you don't know anything about power": "Please call me Victoria Soflovich Jane."

Jian Qing: "..."

"I'm just kidding."

Jian Rong calmly sat down to have breakfast with her brother under the suspicious eyes.

Although Jian Qing was stupid enough to pick up fried dough sticks with his chopsticks, he still ate happily, mainly because he had been listening to his tablemate bragging about how rich the Chinese breakfast was, and now he could finally experience it personally.

Soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge, chicken eggs, steamed buns of various colors, wontons, noodles, pot stickers, and the "Jian Qing's exclusive" crystal shrimp dumplings that his aunt specially prepared for him.

He feels that he is so happy to be able to live in China.In the future, I must settle in China and sweep all the Chinese delicacies!

Jian Rong filled a bowl of porridge from the pot and ate some side dishes.By the way, I took a bun to eat.

Jian Qing was addicted to eating, so he stared at Jian Rong as he ate, as if he could eat something he didn't have stomach for with just one glance.

"I had a dream last night." Jian Qing began to murmur.

"What dream?" Jian Rong asked casually.Auntie steamed the steamed buns well.

"I dreamed that you and my brother-in-law were paddling a small boat and swimming on the sea at night. Then a gust of wind blew, and the boat shook and shook and shook..."