Zhong Liran lay down on Zisang's bed into a "big" character, which was not enough, so he rolled around twice.

Zisang endured so much that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out, and said under a low voice, "Come down!"

"I want to sleep."

"I count to three!"

"One two three, three two one!"

Zhong Liran looked at Zisang provocatively, and patted the empty seat beside him: "Don't be so stingy! Come and sleep together."

Zisang didn't even have the heart to drag her down. She could imagine that if she did it, the situation would definitely develop in the opposite direction—both of them were wearing thin pajamas with nothing inside. No one can guarantee accidents caused by friction.

This is what Zhong Liran expected.

Zisang went mad with anger, stood there trembling for a long time, turned around and opened the door, ready to slam it and go out to sleep on the sofa.

It didn't work out.Zhong Liran threw her arms around her waist, and a head stuck to her back with damp moisture.

Zhong Liran was still kneeling on the bed, with his upper body hanging in the air, and his whole body was supported by Zisang.Zhong Liran hugged Zisang, climbed up little by little, climbed up Zisang's neck, and then exhaled lightly.

Zisang trembled.

Zhong Liran buried his head further forward, his mouth and nose were already attached to the skin of Zisang's neck, the heat brought steam and returned to his face.

"Sleep together, okay?"

Zisang was stiff all over, didn't move, didn't speak.

Zhong Liran tentatively kissed her on the neck, put her earlobe in his mouth, and continued vaguely: "Come to open up wasteland..."

Zisang trembled violently, pulled her off his body, pushed her back, and slammed the door to go out.

Zhong Liran was lying on the bed, touching his lips with his fingertips, tsk, he has a very sensitive body...

After lying with his arms and legs spread out for a while, Zhong Liran got up, opened the door and went out.There is no light in the living room, the curtains are not drawn, and the moonlight shines in, making the room cool.A cloud passed and lit up.

Zisang lay face down on the sofa, buried her head deeply, arched her back, hugged a blanket on the sofa, and covered her body indiscriminately.It's not fully covered, and the neck is exposed, with beautiful lines.

Zhong Liran didn't deliberately slow down his footsteps, Zisang turned his head when he heard the movement.The light was still not enough to see her expression clearly.But know her attitude.

Zhong Liran stepped forward, grabbed those two thin lips, and tapped them with his tongue.Zisang froze all over, and after Zhong Liran rubbed the back of his head twice, he softened and his breathing became rapid.

Zisang just resisted, but did not resist.Zhong Liran held her back with one hand, and twisted her hair with the other hand, scratching her scalp with his fingers.

My whole body is numb.

The wall clock on the wall made a "cracking" sound, and Zisang went up to meet her, her chin slightly raised, her fingers grasping the sofa towel, and clenched tightly.

Zisang sat up, followed by Zhong Liran, and the two of them leaned on the sofa to breathe for a while.Zhong Liran posted it again as if unwilling to reconcile, but Zisang stood up.Zhong Liran's hand was still in the middle of her hair, and she was reluctant to let go of the heat emanating from her scalp.

Zhong Liran followed Zisang, stood up, took a step, and didn't want to separate for a second.The two returned to the bedroom.

Sure enough, it was going to be strong, it looked serious and rigid, but when it came to kissing, it was really hot.Going down, it will actually take the initiative.I just don't know how well the soundproofing effect of the door of this house is. It's not good after all if the parents heard it.

Zhong Liran was momentarily absent-minded, and countless thoughts ran through his mind in a second.

Zisang supported Zhong Liran's shoulders, and retreated a little bit, the fierce kiss was interrupted, and both of them were breathing fast.Zisang pushed violently, and Zhong Liran lay down on his back, no matter how soft the bed was, he couldn't even knock it clearly.Her peach-blossom eyes were dimmed, and she said in her heart that I want you to be more domineering, so it's not sure who will cry later!

The process is not important, as long as the result determines the upper and lower positions, it is enough.

Zhong Liran even thought that I would be gentle.

She raised her hand, and when she was about to catch Zisang, she was thrown away.Zhong Liran was astonished, what kind of trick is this?She stretched out her hand again, but Zisang picked up a pillow, covered her head and face, and pressed it hard on her face, her mouth and nose were blocked.

This girl... doesn't look like she's going to be happy!

Before Zhong Liran smiled wryly, his waist hurt and he groaned.Zisang was ruthless, pinching her flesh and twisting it in 360 degrees. After pinching her flesh four times in a row, she picked up the pillow out of breath.

Before Zhong Liran could see Zisang's expression clearly, the pillow fell down.After being slapped three or four times, Zhong Liran heard Zisang go out.Then there was the sound of the lock—and the key was pulled out.

Zisang scolded at the door: "Stay inside! You bastard!"

Prison play! ?

It is also a kind of taste.

Zhong Liran rubbed his waist, swallowed his saliva, and recollected the feeling just now.It was wonderful, completely different from previous experiences.

I used to stand in front of the camera and be watched by so many people, and I will be watched by even more audiences when I shoot it.Now, there is no one, not even light, it seems to be sneaking around.

Steal... Love! ?

Zhong Liran got up and knocked on the door: "Hey, Xiao Sang, give me a glass of water."

no respond.

Zhong Liran leaned against the door: "I'm burning with lust, seriously. Give me a glass of water."

Faintly heard the sound of the door.Zhong Liran reckoned that she had escaped, and returned to the bed resignedly, hugging the quilt.

Anyway, it's Xiaosang's quilt, so let's think of it as sleeping with Xiaosang.

This is the first time Zisang has grown up like this. He took five cups from the convenience store downstairs in the community, and smashed them on the spot before they settled the bill.

The clerk was terrified.

Zisang took out the card and handed it over, said with a cold face, "Sorry, I need you to clean it."

The clerk took the card tremblingly and shook his head: "No, it's fine."

After hearing this, Zisang turned back and smashed all the glasses on the shelf.She couldn't find anything she could afford to drop, so she went to the front desk to settle the bill, and took a few hot dogs: "Invoice, thank you."

Zisang sat down on a park bench and began to eat hot dogs.

I was so angry that I didn't know how to vent it.Her chest was stuffy, and an evil energy rushed in her chest. She wanted to stomp her feet, yell, roll on the ground, and act unreasonably like a three-year-old child.

After much deliberation, she finally swallowed those hot dogs and sandwiches.

What's the difference between this bastard and Jiang Qianling! ?

Zisang was freezing in the park, so she called Pei Nan: "Can you sleep all night?"

Pei Nan hesitated for a moment: "vv is still with me..."

Zisang hung up the phone, stood up and stretched his hands and feet, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach.She held her stomach and endured it for a while, but instead of getting better, the pain became more and more painful.

I can't live without self-torture... The retribution is coming too soon...

Zisang wanted to go to the convenience store to buy a cup of hot tea, but his stomach hurt like hell, his whole body was numb, and his hands and feet were limp.Zisang sat there for a while, took out his phone and called Pei Nan: "Come and pick me up."

Pei Nan was taken aback: "You don't stay at home most of the night, where are you?"

Can you stay in that house?

Zisang didn't want to talk so much nonsense, so he reported the address directly: "I will die if I don't come in 10 minutes, remember to bring the coffin."

"You can still joke, I guess it's okay. You don't sit there, the park is famous for gathering gay circles. Go outside."

"I still need to call you if I can walk? Is the taxi used to watch? Hurry up, I can't take it anymore."

Zisang was in so much pain that he simply lay down on the bench.It was too cold, and the chair was cold. It was even more painful after lying down, but I didn't have the strength to get up.It seems that someone came this way, saw that the place was occupied, and went inside.

Zisang was really afraid that there would be those playing games, so not only would he not hide, but he would come up to find excitement.I don't know how long I waited, but I heard Jiang Qianling's bluffing voice: "Are you looking for death in the middle of the night? Is it warm here in a snowy day?"

Zisang turned her head and looked at Pei Nan behind her. The first thing she said was, "Why did you bring such a thing here?"

Jiang Qianling stared: "What did you say!?"

"Say you're nothing!"

Pei Nan hurriedly stopped between the two of them, and went to help Zisang: "Did you eat gunpowder today? Just pinch when you come up?"

Zisang: "Partial."

Jiang Qianling: "Why didn't you freeze to death!"

Pei Nan helped Zisang: "Okay, don't say a few words! VV comes over to help and get her out first. Those colleagues will come up later."

Zisang stood up with Pei Nan's hand, not wanting to have any contact with Jiang Qianling at all.Jiang Qianling stretched out his hand, stuck in mid-air, gnashing a row of silver teeth in anger.

Pei Nan was driving, and Jiang Qianling was in the co-pilot.Zisang curled up on the back seat, and it took him a long time to move his hands and feet.After going to the hospital for emergency treatment, Zisang gave the card to Pei Nan: "Give me a hospital stay."

Jiang Qianling howled first: "It's just a little stomach trouble! So delicate! What hospital do you live in!?"

Zisang looked back at Pei Nan: "Can you get her away!? I especially don't want to see her tonight!"

Jiang Qianling jumped, Pei Nan hurriedly pressed her to persuade her, "Don't be as knowledgeable as a patient, she must be freezing tonight."

Jiang Qianling: "I'm not leaving!"

The nurse came in and yelled, "What's the noise!"

Jiang Qianling's expression of "You don't know me?" was pulled down by Pei Nan: "Okay, stop making trouble. If you keep arguing, there will be headlines again tomorrow. Do you want to be on the headlines with Zisang?"

Jiang Qianling's eyes rolled, and the answer was obviously expected.

Zisang turned around and left them a back view, with an extremely firm attitude: I don't want to have anything to do with Jiang Qianling!

Jiang Qianling was very angry, but no matter how much she made trouble, Zisang just ignored her, as if she didn't exist, she couldn't provoke her.Pei Nan was waiting for Zisang's infusion. Jiang Qianling was playing with her mobile phone, but suddenly she buckled her phone and rushed to Zisang.

"You live with Zhong Liran!?"

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