Her fingers seemed to have a scorching temperature, and calling Wen Xiu's name was so casual and familiar.
Wen Xiu stared at her seriously, rummaged in her mind and found that she had dealt with such a person all along, and compared the daughters of some families that she knew one by one, and there was no similar appearance.
If it wasn't for the messy dream she was in, she provoked her.
Unable to tolerate Wenxiu's thinking, soon, the hot sweat on the girl's forehead dripped down the curve of her cheeks into that delicate collarbone, condensing into a small puddle. , The eyelashes trembled non-stop, and the seductive panting sounded immediately, without the slightest concealment, the original desire was so strong, and it was too eager to relieve it.
The girl's sanity sank, her eyes were blurred, she looked at her with slightly raised eyelids, and begged her: "Help me, you can use... your fingers."
Wen Xiu didn't touch her, she found dark red spots under the girl's skirt.
The fingertips also became slightly hot because of the girl's heat, but she still opened them one by one with a calm expression, adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a suitable temperature, and walked out.
Walking to the balcony, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, hooked the cigarette, and lit it.
The smog was lingering, and her delicate and handsome eyebrows were vaguely visible.
In the past, when her mood was complicated, she always spent time in smoking, trying to use it to sort out her thoughts. Later, because her girlfriend said that smoking rots lungs and kissing tastes bad, she slowly changed it. Later, after breaking up She forced herself to go back to her old life for a while, only to discover that habits were particularly scary.
Especially after having a great experience and being crushed.
Now when she is in a bad mood, she just lights up the cigarette, feeling the bitterness and choking taste.
She began to think about all the things that had happened since the girl met her tonight.
food?Nothing to eat.
for drink……
The image of the bright red tip of the tongue tapping the tea flashed in my mind.
Wen Xiu soon knew where the inspiration came from.
Qiao Li asked Xiaomei, who was wearing a cheongsam, to pour her a big red robe, perhaps in order to lower her vigilance. She took a bold sip first, turned the cup upside down to show that she had finished drinking, and asked Xiaomei to give her a drink too. Manshang, the expression of determination to win was not fake at all, but Wenxiu Shensi was not on it at the time, so she didn't pay attention, when she picked up the cup to drink——
The girl kicked open the door and came in.
The series of things that happened after that were like movie pictures in her mind, and every frame was clearly seen.
Now the girl is hot all over and cannot be relieved... Presumably it is also because of touching that cup of tea.
Maybe she knew it, thought it would be no problem to touch a little bit of such a big cup, and it happened that the rest of the Dahongpao was all stained on the coat.
Then how did she know that Qiao Li would drug her?
Wen Xiu's eyes were slightly dark, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the water stains in her red robe on her arm. With a certain mind, she immediately took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call. After hanging up, she turned and went back into the bedroom.
The girl is out of breath, her eyes are cloudy and out of focus.
Wen Xiu exhaled softly, walked over to open the closet and changed the skirt on her body, and changed it for her again with an aunt's towel, without squinting, with a cold posture.
Maybe it was because she encountered some sensitive spots on the way of changing clothes, Ruan Ling's hoarse panting sounded louder and louder occasionally, like a kitten, lingering, and sobbing like being bullied.
Wen Xiu was slightly taken aback by her intimidation.
I wonder if the material is too domineering, and I can't help but let others fiddle with it.
If he hadn't gone home with him just now, he might have been photographed in that place, or someone picked up his body, the consequences would be disastrous.
What if you use it on yourself?
Wen Xiu looked awe-inspiring, narrowed her long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and filtered through her mind the situation she would encounter, and couldn't help but become more cautious towards Qiao Li.
It seems that Qiao Li came up with this idea. No wonder, in the contract, she intentionally or unintentionally gave her benefits. If she didn't pay attention, there was an extraordinarily large project content, which hooked her to continue to cooperate.
Put the long line and catch the big fish.
She was held down by Ruan Ling who came over again for comfort, turned around and went out of the bedroom to find a green towel dipped in cold water to wipe her face.
Standing on the hot body with a cold towel, the frozen Ruan Ling shivered slightly, feeling comfortable and longing, her body couldn't help leaning over, wanting more.
Wen Xiu has never shown any kindness to a strange girl.
This is the first one.
Moreover, it seemed that she had done her a great favor, and it was not her style to say that she left it alone.
After she wiped her body almost, Ruan Ling almost stopped.
She curled up, arched her waist and clasped her hands, her face was slightly pale from the ice.
Wen Xiu was so tired that she was sweating, she threw away the clothes she had taken off, and a handkerchief fell out of her pocket.
a little familiar...
When Wen Xiu bent down to pick it up, she looked it over carefully.
Um?Isn't this mine?
There is also a word Wen embroidered in the lower left corner, which is exquisitely embroidered.
Could it be the peach blossoms I provoked when I was studying?
Wen Xiu frowned for a while, and never thought of the fact that in high school, a school girl who admired her name asked her for a handkerchief.
As for the conflict she formed with Sha Matt during the day, she had long forgotten that she had given her a hand, and vaguely remembered that he had the same name and a different appearance.
10 minutes later, Li Jun arrived in a car.
With a medical kit in his hand, he hurried into the bedroom, checked the situation, opened Ruan Ling's out-of-focus eyelids with his thumb and forefinger, and pressed her cold neck again, Chuanzi frowned.
"Why did you apply cold water to her?" He said angrily, "During her menstrual period, she also ate the pre-made Dahongpao you said, which is due to a lack of internal fire and dissatisfaction with her desires. Excited, men also suffer from impotence!"
Wen Xiu: "...Don't do this, you'll be burnt out before you come."
Li Jun wiped off the sweat that was burning all over his body due to rushing here, exhaled hot air, and said: "This is the end of the matter, I guess she will wake up tomorrow with a cold, please take good care of her these two days, make some ginger soup, brown sugar Shui, can you put aside those things of yours? You have been looking for your irresponsible ex-girlfriend for several years, and there is no need to leave your benefactor aside, right? People look forward, You are always entangled in the past, and sooner or later you will become a facial paralysis!"
Wen Xiu didn't ask about the internal connection between entanglement in the past and facial paralysis, but when Li Jun said this, she still said nicely: "We'll see when she wakes up."
Li Jun is an alumnus of her freshman year, studying medicine.
In the past, when she started her own business, she had taken care of her heart and soul, and for this reason, she even used a large amount of her own savings to support her. Otherwise, Wen Xiu would not have gotten into the mood so quickly and found a partner.
So Wen Xiu can usually listen to what he said.
"By the way, there's also that Mr. Qiao you mentioned, what kind of dog. When I came here, I asked a friend to inquire about it. She said that she messes with women, especially in this regard. The relationship is very messy. You should not get in touch with her too much. If someone takes a photo of you and her together in the future, you will definitely be the number one artist among the hot searched artists."
Wen Xiu frowned lightly, and finally answered.
In a blink of an eye, seeing Ruan Ling who was already asleep, he sighed suddenly in his heart, thinking about his future partners, when he had to ask his subordinates to check the information, he added an extra item about whether he was messing with men/women/women.
After Li Jun finished speaking, he took the shirt she took off and went to study it.
Now in the room, only Wen Xiu who is standing and Ruan Ling who is sleeping are left.
She tucked the quilt for the other person, turned around and sat down, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the other person.
Wen Xiu: [The meeting on Sunday will be canceled and discussed again. 】
The middle-aged man who was bragging to his friends that he was about to get 200 million yuan suddenly received this news, and three question marks popped up on his forehead. You must know that although few people know about his news, it is not that no one knows , because of procrastination and being caught first, wouldn't it be a waste of money?
He was incredulous and unbelievable loudly to the friend next to him: "Didn't you say that Mr. Wen attaches great importance to the matter of his ex-girlfriend?"
Seeing his grim expression, his friend said cautiously, "Maybe you found a new love?"
Forgot the old love?
The middle-aged man held back his anger and sent a message: [Then Mr. Wen, when do you think we will meet again? 】
He kept waiting for a reply, and when it was dawn, he couldn't help but send a message: […]
A red exclamation mark appeared on his WeChat page, prompting:
Mr. Wen turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.Send a friend to verify.
Middle-aged man: "???"
The author has something to say: Little Theater
Ruan Ling: Lost the horse?nonexistent.
Next update, nine o'clock.
And then that comment...that nutrient solution...crazy hints
ps: I went to the personal income tax APP to apply for a tax refund today, and found that my bank/card did not have real-name authentication? ? ?
Everyone can go and have a look =w=
Thank you-Wang who loves to raise meows-a mine fed by the little angel~
谢谢灌溉营养液的小天使:幻35瓶;小楊先生30瓶;「啊」20瓶;戏精7瓶;叶蓁、管悦2瓶;otelk、爱养喵的汪1瓶;
Ah, so many, star-eyed
Wen Xiu stared at her seriously, rummaged in her mind and found that she had dealt with such a person all along, and compared the daughters of some families that she knew one by one, and there was no similar appearance.
If it wasn't for the messy dream she was in, she provoked her.
Unable to tolerate Wenxiu's thinking, soon, the hot sweat on the girl's forehead dripped down the curve of her cheeks into that delicate collarbone, condensing into a small puddle. , The eyelashes trembled non-stop, and the seductive panting sounded immediately, without the slightest concealment, the original desire was so strong, and it was too eager to relieve it.
The girl's sanity sank, her eyes were blurred, she looked at her with slightly raised eyelids, and begged her: "Help me, you can use... your fingers."
Wen Xiu didn't touch her, she found dark red spots under the girl's skirt.
The fingertips also became slightly hot because of the girl's heat, but she still opened them one by one with a calm expression, adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a suitable temperature, and walked out.
Walking to the balcony, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, hooked the cigarette, and lit it.
The smog was lingering, and her delicate and handsome eyebrows were vaguely visible.
In the past, when her mood was complicated, she always spent time in smoking, trying to use it to sort out her thoughts. Later, because her girlfriend said that smoking rots lungs and kissing tastes bad, she slowly changed it. Later, after breaking up She forced herself to go back to her old life for a while, only to discover that habits were particularly scary.
Especially after having a great experience and being crushed.
Now when she is in a bad mood, she just lights up the cigarette, feeling the bitterness and choking taste.
She began to think about all the things that had happened since the girl met her tonight.
food?Nothing to eat.
for drink……
The image of the bright red tip of the tongue tapping the tea flashed in my mind.
Wen Xiu soon knew where the inspiration came from.
Qiao Li asked Xiaomei, who was wearing a cheongsam, to pour her a big red robe, perhaps in order to lower her vigilance. She took a bold sip first, turned the cup upside down to show that she had finished drinking, and asked Xiaomei to give her a drink too. Manshang, the expression of determination to win was not fake at all, but Wenxiu Shensi was not on it at the time, so she didn't pay attention, when she picked up the cup to drink——
The girl kicked open the door and came in.
The series of things that happened after that were like movie pictures in her mind, and every frame was clearly seen.
Now the girl is hot all over and cannot be relieved... Presumably it is also because of touching that cup of tea.
Maybe she knew it, thought it would be no problem to touch a little bit of such a big cup, and it happened that the rest of the Dahongpao was all stained on the coat.
Then how did she know that Qiao Li would drug her?
Wen Xiu's eyes were slightly dark, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the water stains in her red robe on her arm. With a certain mind, she immediately took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call. After hanging up, she turned and went back into the bedroom.
The girl is out of breath, her eyes are cloudy and out of focus.
Wen Xiu exhaled softly, walked over to open the closet and changed the skirt on her body, and changed it for her again with an aunt's towel, without squinting, with a cold posture.
Maybe it was because she encountered some sensitive spots on the way of changing clothes, Ruan Ling's hoarse panting sounded louder and louder occasionally, like a kitten, lingering, and sobbing like being bullied.
Wen Xiu was slightly taken aback by her intimidation.
I wonder if the material is too domineering, and I can't help but let others fiddle with it.
If he hadn't gone home with him just now, he might have been photographed in that place, or someone picked up his body, the consequences would be disastrous.
What if you use it on yourself?
Wen Xiu looked awe-inspiring, narrowed her long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and filtered through her mind the situation she would encounter, and couldn't help but become more cautious towards Qiao Li.
It seems that Qiao Li came up with this idea. No wonder, in the contract, she intentionally or unintentionally gave her benefits. If she didn't pay attention, there was an extraordinarily large project content, which hooked her to continue to cooperate.
Put the long line and catch the big fish.
She was held down by Ruan Ling who came over again for comfort, turned around and went out of the bedroom to find a green towel dipped in cold water to wipe her face.
Standing on the hot body with a cold towel, the frozen Ruan Ling shivered slightly, feeling comfortable and longing, her body couldn't help leaning over, wanting more.
Wen Xiu has never shown any kindness to a strange girl.
This is the first one.
Moreover, it seemed that she had done her a great favor, and it was not her style to say that she left it alone.
After she wiped her body almost, Ruan Ling almost stopped.
She curled up, arched her waist and clasped her hands, her face was slightly pale from the ice.
Wen Xiu was so tired that she was sweating, she threw away the clothes she had taken off, and a handkerchief fell out of her pocket.
a little familiar...
When Wen Xiu bent down to pick it up, she looked it over carefully.
Um?Isn't this mine?
There is also a word Wen embroidered in the lower left corner, which is exquisitely embroidered.
Could it be the peach blossoms I provoked when I was studying?
Wen Xiu frowned for a while, and never thought of the fact that in high school, a school girl who admired her name asked her for a handkerchief.
As for the conflict she formed with Sha Matt during the day, she had long forgotten that she had given her a hand, and vaguely remembered that he had the same name and a different appearance.
10 minutes later, Li Jun arrived in a car.
With a medical kit in his hand, he hurried into the bedroom, checked the situation, opened Ruan Ling's out-of-focus eyelids with his thumb and forefinger, and pressed her cold neck again, Chuanzi frowned.
"Why did you apply cold water to her?" He said angrily, "During her menstrual period, she also ate the pre-made Dahongpao you said, which is due to a lack of internal fire and dissatisfaction with her desires. Excited, men also suffer from impotence!"
Wen Xiu: "...Don't do this, you'll be burnt out before you come."
Li Jun wiped off the sweat that was burning all over his body due to rushing here, exhaled hot air, and said: "This is the end of the matter, I guess she will wake up tomorrow with a cold, please take good care of her these two days, make some ginger soup, brown sugar Shui, can you put aside those things of yours? You have been looking for your irresponsible ex-girlfriend for several years, and there is no need to leave your benefactor aside, right? People look forward, You are always entangled in the past, and sooner or later you will become a facial paralysis!"
Wen Xiu didn't ask about the internal connection between entanglement in the past and facial paralysis, but when Li Jun said this, she still said nicely: "We'll see when she wakes up."
Li Jun is an alumnus of her freshman year, studying medicine.
In the past, when she started her own business, she had taken care of her heart and soul, and for this reason, she even used a large amount of her own savings to support her. Otherwise, Wen Xiu would not have gotten into the mood so quickly and found a partner.
So Wen Xiu can usually listen to what he said.
"By the way, there's also that Mr. Qiao you mentioned, what kind of dog. When I came here, I asked a friend to inquire about it. She said that she messes with women, especially in this regard. The relationship is very messy. You should not get in touch with her too much. If someone takes a photo of you and her together in the future, you will definitely be the number one artist among the hot searched artists."
Wen Xiu frowned lightly, and finally answered.
In a blink of an eye, seeing Ruan Ling who was already asleep, he sighed suddenly in his heart, thinking about his future partners, when he had to ask his subordinates to check the information, he added an extra item about whether he was messing with men/women/women.
After Li Jun finished speaking, he took the shirt she took off and went to study it.
Now in the room, only Wen Xiu who is standing and Ruan Ling who is sleeping are left.
She tucked the quilt for the other person, turned around and sat down, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the other person.
Wen Xiu: [The meeting on Sunday will be canceled and discussed again. 】
The middle-aged man who was bragging to his friends that he was about to get 200 million yuan suddenly received this news, and three question marks popped up on his forehead. You must know that although few people know about his news, it is not that no one knows , because of procrastination and being caught first, wouldn't it be a waste of money?
He was incredulous and unbelievable loudly to the friend next to him: "Didn't you say that Mr. Wen attaches great importance to the matter of his ex-girlfriend?"
Seeing his grim expression, his friend said cautiously, "Maybe you found a new love?"
Forgot the old love?
The middle-aged man held back his anger and sent a message: [Then Mr. Wen, when do you think we will meet again? 】
He kept waiting for a reply, and when it was dawn, he couldn't help but send a message: […]
A red exclamation mark appeared on his WeChat page, prompting:
Mr. Wen turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.Send a friend to verify.
Middle-aged man: "???"
The author has something to say: Little Theater
Ruan Ling: Lost the horse?nonexistent.
Next update, nine o'clock.
And then that comment...that nutrient solution...crazy hints
ps: I went to the personal income tax APP to apply for a tax refund today, and found that my bank/card did not have real-name authentication? ? ?
Everyone can go and have a look =w=
Thank you-Wang who loves to raise meows-a mine fed by the little angel~
谢谢灌溉营养液的小天使:幻35瓶;小楊先生30瓶;「啊」20瓶;戏精7瓶;叶蓁、管悦2瓶;otelk、爱养喵的汪1瓶;
Ah, so many, star-eyed
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