Yea, coward!

Ning Meng threw the down jacket aside, lingered on the neckline of her shirt with her fingertips, and calmly said, "Take off your clothes."

After saying that, Ning Meng unbuttoned another button on the neckline.

"Ning Meng, don't..." Jiang Yun hurriedly pressed her moving hand.

Ning Meng gritted her teeth, raised her head with her eyes closed, pulled her head down with one hand and kissed her on tiptoe.

The simple temptation between her lips and teeth, she carefully licked her lips, Jiang Yun was as unresponsive as a piece of wood, Ning Meng was heartbroken, imitating her appearance, holding her lower lip and sucking lightly.

The hand at the neckline was tightly gripped by her, Ning Meng took this as encouragement, and became more aggressive, with the tip of her tongue thrusting straight in, wanting to dance with her tongue.

She frowned tightly, but she was still doing the most lingering thing, Jiang Yun couldn't bear to see her tangled up, so he let go of the hand that restrained her, held her head with both hands and gradually separated the two of them.

She lowered her head slightly, coaxing: "Okay, okay?"

Panting slightly, Ning Meng shook her head violently, her lips were especially moist and lustrous under the light, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"not good."

Jiang Yun brushed her messy hair with his fingertips, and kissed her forehead very preciously: "It's okay."

She knew what Ning Meng's move was for, and when she thought about it, she became more and more worried. How could she be so stupid that she wanted to give herself to her.

"Jiang Yun, do you not like me?" Ning Meng looked up with a serious face.

"How is it possible." Jiang Yun took her hand to cover his chest, "Do you know how fast it jumps?"

She was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out, from the moment Ning Meng locked the door.

She was even shamelessly greedy for the temperature of Ning Meng's lips, even though she kept telling herself that she should push her away, she still struggled for a long time.

"That is to say, do you want mine?" Ning Meng asked again.

Jiang Yun felt that something was wrong, but she nodded before she had time to investigate it carefully.

Of course I wanted to.

Only, not now.

Before she could add anything, Ning Meng pulled her to sit beside the sofa, and the coffee table was filled with all kinds of wine.

"Drink." Ning Meng used the bottle opener to pry the bottle cap. She tried a few times to pry the bottle cap, and she handed the steaming wine bottle to her hand.

"Ning Meng." Jiang Yun took it and called her again.

"Don't call me." Ning Meng couldn't listen to anything she said, so she calmly opened another bottle and took a sip of the wine.

Seeing that her facial features were twisted together, and she wanted to take a second sip, Jiang Yun quickly reached out to stop her: "If you don't like drinking, don't drink it."

"I'm just making excuses for you!" Ning Meng threw the wine bottle on the table aggrievedly, and there was a crying sound in her words: "What are you struggling with? Do you know how long it took me to make up my mind? Why, why can't you follow me."

"You bastard!" Ning Meng slapped her arm hard, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Jiang Yun held her in her arms and coaxed him softly in the next second: "Yes, yes, I'm a bastard, it's me .”

After sobbing for an unknown amount of time, Ning Meng woke up again, wiped her face, and said cruelly: "Drinking a bar, having sex after drinking, don't blame anyone."

Drunkenness should be responsible for all the scapegoats, Jiang Yun should have no psychological burden.

Jiang Yun didn't know why she had rekindled her fighting spirit, before he could hold her in time, he watched her frown and took a sip, her expression was like poison.

"Ning Meng."

"Jiang Yun, I've never had a drink." Ning Meng turned her head and repeated with a blushing face.

"Well, I won't drink it if I haven't drunk it before." Jiang Yun broke her fingers holding the wine bottle tightly, and she leaned softly on her shoulder, with her lips against her earlobe and whispered: "I'm drunk .”

Jiang Yun was shocked, and Ning Meng had her earlobe in his mouth the next second.

Ear side grinding, lingering and lingering.

Jiang Yun thought he was sober, but he was lured onto the bed by her at some point.

She was sitting on her waist, with her long, fluffy hair hanging on both sides, her blushing face was very serious and she emphasized: "I'll take off my clothes first, and then I'll take off your clothes after I'm done."

Jiang Yun held her hand that kept moving: "Ning Meng..."

"Don't call me." Ning Meng shook off her hand, seeing that she was still resisting, she became angry and blurted out: "Why are you so cowardly!"

At this moment, Ning Meng said that she would recognize everything, but Jiang Yun compromised: "I love you, I love you, I love you."

"It's okay, it's fine if I don't coax you." Ning Meng waved her hand, not minding her cowardly appearance, and continued to struggle with the buttons of her shirt.

Inexplicably regretted, why did she wear clothes with so many buttons today? Ning Meng didn't want to waste time on it, so she pulled hard and broke a few.

Jiang Yun only felt that there was a little milk dog lying on her body, and the scent that belonged to her kept piercing into the tip of her nose, and suddenly, she directly peeled off her underwear and bit it.

crazy!

Jiang Yun wanted to get up suddenly, but found that she couldn't let go of her struggle. At this time, Ning Meng took the time to warn: "I have learned some martial arts during the summer vacation, so don't waste your energy."

Last time at KTV, she easily reversed the situation, from bottom to top.

The clothes were stripped off at some point, and Ning Meng didn't move for a long time and didn't know what she was looking at. Jiang Yun turned over and held her down when she lost her mind, his peach eyes were full of lust: "Ning Meng, let's... Let's talk."

The last few words were difficult to utter. From top to bottom, she easily caught a glimpse of her bare, round shoulders, and then down...and down.

Jiang Yun couldn't bear to look any longer, and leaned down to cling to her without leaving any gaps.

I thought Jiang Yun was enlightened, but she didn't move for a long time, Ning Meng was dissatisfied: "Jiang Yun, you just don't want me!"

Jiang Yun kissed her on the lips and comforted her: "I don't want you."

"Then do it." Ning Meng said concisely, wrapping her neck tightly with both hands to kiss her lips, Jiang Yun swallowed and kissed her: "Be obedient."

"you dislike me!"

"Be obedient, it doesn't have to be... It doesn't have to be done." It was extremely difficult to say the embarrassing words, Jiang Yun lowered his body against her again, and snorted: "I've seen you all, I will Responsible."

"Who wants you to be responsible." Ning Meng wanted to push her away, but Jiang Yun clung to her again and kissed her on the lips: "You have seen me all, you have to be responsible for me."

"I will haunt you forever." Jiang Yun hugged her tightly, not letting her move.

Skin to skin, lips and teeth intertwined, as if bewitched, Ning Meng buried in her arms, gradually shy and unable to lift her head.

"Is your sister still awake?"

"Not yet, I'll call her."

"I'll just go."

Zhou Qingqing opened the door and walked into the bedroom. Ning Meng was sleeping soundly with a red face. She sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, and patted her cheek.

"Cute."

Ning Meng opened her misty eyes and saw Zhou Qingqing was stunned subconsciously, her face turned even redder, and she picked up the thin quilt to cover half of her cheeks, Ning Meng called out in embarrassment: "Mom."

"Why are you shy?" Zhou Qingqing smiled, and patted her again: "Get up, didn't you say that Jiang Yun would come over today."

"Okay." Ning Meng stretched the quilt over her head, and gasped outside the quilt until the door was closed.

She didn't know how she dreamed about what happened a few years ago, especially since the dream was still so clear.

Jiang Yun's slender waist, and her white and greasy skin... and the warmth of her hugging her, the scorching breath against her ears, and from time to time, she lowered her head and pecked lightly.

Later, she thought about that night more than once, and she was a little glad that nothing happened that night.

After all, she was really impulsive. If she really did it, she really didn't know how to face Jiang Yun.Even if you have to face it, you can't be as calm as you are now.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun still had reason... Or, there were only a few bits of reason to support her. At that time, there were many red marks on her body, and the battle was very fierce.

Thinking of her rushing to tear Jiang Yun's clothes, Ning Meng touched her hot cheeks, got up from the bed annoyed, ran all the way to the bathroom to wash, suddenly felt something strange under her body, and went back to the bedroom to change the clothes in embarrassment. panties.

...Well, she is not dissatisfied.

To blame can only be blamed on Jiang Yun.

Last time, after she finished saying those words of unknown meaning, she was thrown into the sea like a pebble, and nothing happened.

Logically speaking, it should be like this.

But Jiang Yun was calmer than anyone else, and he was even able to run around with Professor Yin, never leaving him for various tasks.

Until now, Ning Meng began to feel that she seemed to be more anxious than Jiang Yun.

After all, she is the one who has the spring dream again and again.

What a shame.

After washing her face with cold water, Ning Meng went to the closet to find a one-shoulder goose-yellow dress to change into, and went to the mirror to take a picture before going downstairs.

The high school classmates said that they wanted to get together during the National Day, and many of them came back from out of town. After thinking about it, it had been a long time since they got together, and Ning Meng agreed.

Jiang Yun's class also had a small gathering, and the place was close, so the two made an appointment to go together.

When she went downstairs and saw Ning Yuanxin still sitting at the dining table, Ning Meng knew that Jiang Yun couldn't escape.

Jiang Yun seemed to have no confidence in herself, obviously she told the fact that her parents agreed.

But she still didn't dare to come.

Now, he wanted to kill Jiang Yun by surprise.

"Dad." Ning Meng sat in her seat, Zhou Qingqing helped her fill a bowl of porridge and handed it over, and said with a smile, "Your father didn't leave on purpose."

"I know." Ning Meng also smiled.

"Last night, he was discussing with me how to treat Jiang Yun, whether to look at the son-in-law or the daughter-in-law." Zhou Qingqing looked at Ning Yuanxin teasingly.

"Cough cough." Ning Meng choked on a mouthful of porridge, her face flushed from coughing, Ning Yuanxin stared at Zhou Qingqing, and said righteously: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child."

"Dad, don't embarrass Jiang Yun." Ning Meng coughed, and raised her eyebrows.

No matter how you look at it, this standard of consideration is always indispensable.She just wanted to be with Jiang Yun, and she had considered everything that needed to be considered.

"Protect?"

"Well, take care."

"Okay." Ning Yuanxin wiped his forehead feigning embarrassment, waiting for Jiang Yun to come over.

At about ten o'clock, Jiang Yun came in from outside.

To Ning Meng's surprise, Jiang Zhicheng and Gao Qin followed behind Jiang Yun.

That is to say...

When the two parents met, Jiang Yun quietly took her hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Ning Meng was astonished.

Isn't this meeting the parents?

She thought it was Jiang Yun who brought him here on purpose.

Jiang Yun licked his lips, unwilling to tell the truth, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "They are begging for nothing to come with me."

Even though she was puzzled, Ning Meng went out with Jiang Yun.

She seems to be used to following Jiang Yun's opinion, and subconsciously feels that Jiang Yun's decisions are all right.

Blind obedience seems unnecessary, but Ning Meng chooses to follow blindly.

When Jiang Yun led her into the car, Ning Meng looked around, and only after she came up did she ask, "Why did you change to another car?"

Last time it was clearly a black car.

"It belonged to my dad last time."

"What about this one?"

"Mine." Jiang Yun raised his brows, quite amorously.

Her eyebrows and eyes were already charming, and today she specially wore a gray and white striped skirt with narrow skirts, and her skinny collarbone was exposed, which was very beautiful.

Ning Meng paused, then asked: "Jiang Yun, is Uncle Jiang..."

At this point, she timidly gestured to Jiang Yun, who suddenly smiled.

"corruption?"

Ning Meng was so anxious that she wanted to cover her mouth, but then retreated to her seat resentfully: "It's fine if it's not."

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