Extremely fallen

The indisputable question of who likes bundled play eventually becomes suspenseful.

But there is one thing worth noting, that is, in terms of combat power, Miss Wang is by no means Zhang Qingxuan's opponent, you must know that she is a master who can knock down the kung fu champion with one kick.In the end, Miss Wang was tied up and tossed hard. Wang Nan was so annoyed that she was kicked off the bed after being let go, "You pervert."

Zhang Qingxuan: "!!! Don't you like it? You want to turn your face and deny anyone before you put on your pants?"

Miss Wang is not a vegetarian anymore, she sneered and put on her pants, "You only like it, your whole family likes it."

"!!!"

Miss Wang forgot one more thing, she is really no match for her combat power, so she was pressed on the bed again, her pants were half stripped off, her hands were beaten up and down, and her lip was bitten to make fun of her: Do you recognize her? ?Um?Do you recognize someone?

The voice was devilish, with a soft, haunting smile, so seductive that Wang Nan sat up and took off his pants, turned over and pressed her on top of her, and the two rolled to the same place again. (jj is crazy, this is all locked~revised again~weeping and fainting in the toilet.)

In this way, October ended when the two lived in peace and rolled around.

Jiangcheng is still hot in November.According to the usual practice, at least until the end of the month, it will gradually turn cold, and then suddenly transition to cold winter like a spring breeze overnight.

Ms. Wang went to Beijing for a meeting and brought back a vacuum-packed roast duck as a gift.Although Zhang Qingxuan is good at cooking, he really can't slice duck. In the end, Miss Wang saw a plate of minced "roasted duck"...?!

Ms. Wang was stunned for a while, then picked up the chopsticks silently, and ate it as roast duck.After eating three pieces, Ms. Wang came to a conclusion: the duck with sour bamboo shoots you made is more delicious.

Zhang Qingxuan silently thanked Ms. Wang for her appreciation.

Although there is still a long time before the Spring Festival, Wang Nan has already started to think about the holiday.She asked Zhang Qingxuan what her plan was, and Zhang Qingxuan asked her strangely: "What plan?"

Zhang Qingxuan didn't like Chinese New Year very much. She spent every year by herself, and always felt downcast and unhappy, but she couldn't help it. She was the only one in her family, and it couldn't be lively if it wanted to.In the past, she had friends, and she would meet and get together from time to time. Now she doesn't want to see those people—of course, they don't necessarily want to see her—what kind of plans can she have? It's a matter of course that she stays at home. It's still 24 hours a day.

Wang Nan hesitated, "I'm not going home this year, why don't we go together? Go to Hainan to bask in the sun and play in the water? My friend has a house there and doesn't need to rent a house."

Seeing that Zhang Qingxuan was silent, she pretended to be careless and waved her hand in embarrassment, "It's fine if you don't want to go, it's no fun anyway. If my parents came back suddenly, I might be called go back."

Zhang Qingxuan smiled, and that smile seemed to contain a low, gentle, frustrated, and melancholy emotion, which made Wang Nan feel strangely uncomfortable——

"Okay. We'll go if you have time. I'll book a ticket."

Wang Nan lowered her head, dodged the smile and gaze, and gave a vague "hmm".

After dinner, Zhang Qingxuan cleaned up.Wang Nan walked around to the kitchen with rare hospitality, "Do you want to help?"

Zhang Qingxuan looked at her in surprise, a little to tease her, and said deliberately, "Okay, wash the dishes for me."

Wang Nan walked in and stood in front of the sink, "How come?"

Zhang Qingxuan turned the faucet to the small basin, turned it on, and handed her the plate full of bubbles, "Rinse it clean."

Miss Wang, who kept her ten fingers clear of the mud and spring water, threw the plates and chopsticks on her slippery fingers and started to wash them.

One for brushing, one for rinsing, just a few dishes, and it will be done in a while.Wang Nan looked at the pot on the stove, "Wash this?"

Zhang Qingxuan suddenly grabbed her hand and put it under the faucet to rinse off the bubbles left on her fingertips, then wiped off the water with a hand towel, "Okay. I'll do the rest."

Wang Nan suddenly had the illusion that oil and water were poured on the fire, and a tall flame jumped up, forcing the people beside the flame to retreat in embarrassment——

Zhang Qingxuan is that string of flames.She was the one who was pushed back.

She was flustered and at a loss what to do. She said "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) up" and exited the kitchen, her face scalded extremely hot.

She wanted to go to hell, to think that Zhang Qingxuan like that just now was very gentle, so gentle that it was unbearable.

The eyes and fingers are full of electricity.

Wang Nan didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help it in his mind. After thinking about it a few times, he had the aesthetic feeling of evolving towards comics.Wang Nan was even more frustrated. They said that if she was too close to the sun, she would be burned. She obviously lost her belt and bones.

Wang Nan felt that he had to think about it.

Miss Wang had a rare insomnia that night.The next day I went to work with a gloomy face.Just when Zhang Qingxuan was about to go out, he went downstairs with her.

Wang Nan's car was parked somewhere under a boulevard.Where there are many trees, there are bound to be many mosquitoes. Because Wang Nan walked slowly because of reading the news, he was bitten by several bubbles on his hands and feet.Wang Nan was so annoyed that she scratched the bubble on her arm vigorously. Her skin was white, and a red mark was quickly scratched on her arm. Zhang Qingxuan grabbed her hand and said, "Don't scratch, your skin is thin. Look, you can even scratch it. It's bloodstained." Gently scratched her with his fingertips, "It will be fine later."

Wang Nan cursed resentfully, "What the hell is the weather, it's already November, and there are still mosquitoes."

Zhang Qingxuan raised her hand, "Okay, I'll lick it for you, it won't itch anymore." She stretched out her tongue as if to lick it.Wang Nan sneered and slapped her away, "Go, I don't want it. It's so disgusting." But her mood improved inexplicably.

The two talked and laughed and found Wang Nan's parked car. Zhang Qingxuan told her not to scratch her, and then left.

In the evening, Wang Nan received several boxes of cooling oil.It is a round and flat box with the size of a thumb. When the lid is opened, there is a translucent paste inside, which smells not bad.

Zhang Qingxuan said, "Put a box in each bag. If you are bitten by a mosquito, don't scratch it, just smear it with it. It's very useful. It's so small that it doesn't hinder the place and doesn't take up the weight. You take it back. Put it in your bag. Put all the frequently used ones in one box, so you don’t have to change them and dig them out.”

Wang Nan took it blankly, feeling dizzy from being struck by lightning in her heart: "Oh."

She suddenly felt: Zhang Qingxuan, it's really unbearable!

jj is crazy, this is all locked~revised again~weeping in the toilet.