cat alley

The one who should come can't escape.

Maoxiang became popular, and videos of Wen Qiyue singing or Fu Yining being interviewed can be seen everywhere.

Mama Fu doesn't usually play with her mobile phone. She works in the back kitchen, and a group of young men get together to chat about something without working.

Seeing her coming, the young man obediently put away his phone and bowed his head to call for someone.

"Do you know that it's working hours now? You will be scolded again when the head chef comes over later." Young people nowadays, they don't leave their mobile phones, Mama Fu is not used to it, so she said a few symbolic words.

"Auntie, let me ask you something?" The boys were cheeky, took out their mobile phones again, flipped through the video, pointed to the woman in the video and asked, "This young lady's surname is Fu, and your daughter wakes up to Fu, is it the same person?" ah?"

Not to mention, the other guy looked at Mama Fu carefully, clapped his hands and said firmly: "You two look alike!" With big eyes, a small upturned nose, the whole body is round and looks very friendly.

Mama Fu didn't take it seriously, she glanced at it casually, it didn't matter, she snatched the boy's phone, and murmured: "Ningning?!" She would not mistake her daughter's appearance.

"It's really your daughter?!" The guys looked at each other, gasped collectively, immediately changed into a courteous attitude, rubbed their hands together and flattered: "Auntie, can you introduce me? Your daughter is now an Internet Reds!"

"There is another young lady! Do you have her WeChat account?" The chubby guy prefers Wen Qiyue.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Mama Fu was confused, Internet celebrity?her daughter?

The boys did not waste their time, clicked on the video and showed Fu Ma from the beginning to the end. Fu Ma's expression was comparable to that of a Beijing opera. It was a wonderful change in just 3 minutes. It was fine for her daughter to be on camera. Wen Qiyue followed along to join in the fun?Singing songs and playing the piano, the last one looked at each other affectionately, the relationship between the two is pure and there is a ghost!

"Auntie, can you look at me?" The 1-meter-long guy who thought he was handsome actively promoted himself.

"Go, go, go." Fu Ma sent them off, and said with a smile on her face, "Didn't you see? My daughter has a suitor!"

She was not in a hurry to get angry that Wen Qiyue and Fu Yining were hiding the news, the two were clearly in good shape.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the boys sighed, "Sure enough, let me just say it? Short-haired girls like long-haired girls, you still don't believe it."

"Like doesn't mean we're together, we still have a chance!" After all, young people are thick-skinned and unwilling to give up.

Mama Fu stuffed the phone back into the boy's arms, crossed her chest and said, "Stop! My daughter's feelings are up to me."

That means, I look down on you three melons and two dates.

The boys were unwilling to separate.Fu's mother was so happy that she couldn't find Bei. She left the kitchen to call her husband to exchange information, and then called Wen Qiyue to invite Wen Qiyue to dinner.

Wen Qiyue, who was far away in the courtyard, was caught in a dilemma. Fu Yining took her to Mao Lane for dinner at night, but the elders told her to come over, and she was too embarrassed to refuse, and she hadn't seen Yang Zheng for a while, so she didn't know how the kid behaved with Father Fu. After much deliberation, Wen Qiyue agreed to Fu Mama.

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The place for dinner was set at a small restaurant near Fu's house. Wen Qiyue had a hunch that this meal must not be simple.

Did Father Fu slip up?Mama Fu found news about Mao Lane on the Internet?It's all possible.

Fu's mother paid enough attention to it, so she got off work early and dressed up. Yang Zheng and the old couple also got to know each other well. He was a volunteer hired by Wen Qiyue. Mom booked a private room, and Wen Qiyue arrived on time at six o'clock.

When she opened the door, she received three different greetings.

"Qiyue is here?" Father Fu was very angry.

"Sister Wen~" Yang Zheng bared his teeth, "" Long time no see, I miss her very much. "

"Oh~ the lucky star of our family, Ningning, sit down, sit down next to Auntie!" Fu Ma got up and greeted Wen Qiyue herself.

Father Fu rubbed his nose and gave Wen Qiyue a wink. Wen Qiyue thought about it and probably understood what happened.

"Auntie, I'll sit next to Yang Zheng." Wen Qiyue took a quick step and sat down directly. Yang Zheng was stunned. After Fu Ma came, she deliberately took away the bowls and chopsticks next to him, as if she didn't intend to sit down.

Seeing that she sat down, Mama Fu couldn't say anything more, so she handed the bowl and chopsticks to Yang Zheng again, and Yang Zheng placed it in front of Wen Qiyue.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Qiyue went to Mao Lane to tie a knot. Fu Yining objected to her eating alone with her parents. Her mother stared at the Wen Family Courtyard, and what she said might not be nice. Not pleasant to eat.

Wen Qiyue thought to herself, whether it is now or in the future, she will have to face Fu Mama, some things should be said earlier, just to avoid embarrassment in getting along with her, Fu Papa and Fu Mama really loved her when she was young, and it is impossible to persecute her anyway.

Fu Yining said that she would not listen to Wen Qiyue, and asked Wen Qiyue to call in time for anything, and not to resist alone, Wen Qiyue smiled and came to the appointment.

Back at the dinner, the meal was not served, the waiter opened the door and brought a case of beer and a bottle of red wine.

"Qiyue, your uncle is happy today, you can drink with him." Fu's mother explained, "Xiaozheng has helped the store a lot recently, I greeted his mother tonight, and his mother said that Xiaozheng You can drink a little, and take a taxi home after drinking."

Father Fu is suffering, but who is happy?is it him?Obviously a wife.

He said many times that it was not up to the elders to point out and intervene in the children's feelings, but Fu's mother refused to listen and scolded him for turning his elbows outwards. For Ningning's happiness, he had to drink today's wine if he didn't drink it.

Unknowingly, Yang Zheng was the youngest and was in charge of pouring wine. By the way, he boasted in a low voice and asked Wen Qiyue happily, "Sister Wen, I'm so good. If you don't believe me, ask Squad Leader Fu."

"Squad leader Fu?" Wen Qiyue laughed, Father Fu blushed and coughed a few times, Yang Zheng changed his words in time, patted his mouth and said, "Oh no, Uncle Fu."

One old and one young, they played army games privately in the store. Yang Zheng called Fu's father the squad leader. Fu's father had a bright face and walked with his head held high. He really regarded Yang Zheng as his soldier.

When the dishes started to be served, Mama Fu held back her words and looked for an opportunity to speak. She kicked Papa Fu with the toe of her shoe. Papa Fu understood. Considering that his waist still hurts occasionally, he sat down to receive the wine and said, "This year will soon pass. , the first glass of wine, I will take the lead in thanking the Qiyue family for their contribution to our family, I did it!"

After drinking a glass of ice wine, Father Fu was so excited, he smacked his tongue and continued with the second glass, "The second glass of wine, thank you Qiyue for finding me a good boy! I like it very much! I am very satisfied!"

Yang Zheng touched his head and smiled innocently, and drank it down with Dad Fu.

"The third cup..." Dad Fu hiccupped and said to Wen Qiyue, "Thank you Qiyue for taking care of Ningning and Ningning's business!"

Wen Qiyue couldn't drink beer. She felt that beer was too full, so she opened the red wine by herself, got up and said to Fu's father: "Uncle, I should do it."

Fu Ma didn't want to be too satisfied with Wen Qiyue, and said: "Qiyue, Ningning will leave it to you, her father and I are 100% at ease."

"Auntie..we..." Not together...

"I understand!" Mama Fu interrupted Wen Qiyue, and said with a chuckle, "Take your time, Auntie can afford to wait."

"No..." Wen Qiyue wanted to say something for the second time, but was interrupted by Fu Ma forcefully again: "Don't dislike Ningning's past, everyone is young and frivolous, she is blind, she didn't choose the right one Man! Turn back in time now, before it's too late."

Wen Qiyue doesn't like what Fu Ma said, what is clumsy eyes?Is it stupid to choose Shao Sizhao and break up?She squeezed the goblet tightly, and asked politely, "Auntie, don't you support Ningning and Shao Sizhao's reunion?"

Father Fu took the food, changed the subject and said: "Qiyue came all the way, eat first, and then talk about other things when you are full." With this sentence, he hinted to his wife not to talk too much.

Even though Yang Zheng was young, and Wen Qiyue was sitting beside him, he felt that Sister Wen's mood was slipping. At the dinner table, he talked to Dad Fu, but Wen Qiyue didn't speak anymore, and only ate vegetables and not meat. Fu's father toasted, she drank, Fu's mother toasted, she never refused, the red wine was half empty, and the woman's face turned red.

Drinking too fast hurts her body, Wen Qiyue knows where her speed is, she wants to end the meal quickly.

"Qiyue, Auntie likes you when I was younger, and looks after you." Fu's mother was overwhelmed with alcohol, talking nonsense drunkenly, "You said if you attacked earlier, it would be Shao Sizhao's turn?"

Wen Qiyue drank by herself and said calmly: "Auntie, I am very grateful to Shao Sizhao. Without Shao Sizhao, there would be no Fu Yining today." At 20 years old, she and Fu Yining can be ambiguous, but they cannot get together.

It is a good thing that Shao Sizhao led Fu Yining to grow up.

Fu Ma was dissatisfied, and waved her hand and shouted: "Nonsense! Thank you? What did she give Ningning? Ningning opened a shop and still cares about the money we ask for."

"Money?" Wen Qiyue chuckled, "Auntie thinks I have money?"

Shao Sizhao at least has a company and family background. What does she have?A house?The courtyard house belongs to Grandpa's inheritance. If Grandpa is still alive, the house has nothing to do with Wen Qiyue.

Fu's father clicked his tongue and kept winking at his wife. Fu's mother pretended not to see, and said what was in her heart, "Qiyue, don't think of auntie's influence. Young people of your generation grew up in the alleys, and you are open-minded. Messy complex, a courtyard house, hurry up and buy a good price now, and go to the city to buy a wedding house to live with Ning Ning."

"Auntie, I can't be with Ningning without the courtyard, right?" With another glass of red wine, Wen Qiyue's voice became cold.

"The old man is dead, the house belongs to you, write your name, how could there be no courtyard house?!" Mama Fu blurted out without thinking.

Yang Zheng couldn't get in his mouth. He knew that the adults were far away from him. Father Fu was more worried than Yang Zheng, so he held his head and said helplessly, "Okay! That's all for today! Call Ningning another day and let's go home and talk."

Wen Qiyue absolutely couldn't do anything or say something disobedient to her elders. She picked up the wine bottle and used the alcohol to numb the sad emotions in her heart. After drinking, she wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, and finally smiled and said, "Auntie, To tell you the truth, I am pursuing Ningning, and I must have her."

"I understand what you said. Love without a material basis is a mess. I want to be liked by Fu Yining. What she likes is me, not the house in my hand...money. I also ask myself to like her personally."

Based on Fu Yining's personal extension, Wen Qiyue loves Fu's parents, Fu Mom, Maoxiang, Jin'an Sixi and every cat that Ningning regards as a treasure.

What is matter without love?The illusory things were sent to Wen Qiyue, but Wen Qiyue definitely couldn't accept them.

Fu's mother insisted on her own opinion, she wanted her daughter to grasp both material and love.

"Your aunt, I have lived to this age. I am not afraid of your jokes. I am an enlightened parent. The premise is that my daughter meets a good family. She is a girl, and her marriage is more important than anything else! You can decide whether to sell the courtyard house or not." , Auntie can't intervene and can only say, you want to marry Ningning, but you don't have a house or two in your hand, so I can't agree."

"When is it, the house is delivered to you, don't you want it?" Fu Ma muttered and complained.

...

Fu Yining drank some wine in the store, and the three of them left at eleven o'clock and went home. During this period, she called Wen Qiyue no less than ten times. Wen Qiyue picked up the last one at 10:30 and said that she would go home immediately.

Hearing that her tone was fine, Fu Yining was worried, and called his father again, but his father didn't answer.

At 11:30, Fu Yining was so drunk that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She sat on the sofa and fell asleep. She vaguely heard the door of the room opened.

Wen Qiyue called a substitute driver and drank from 10:30 pm to [-]:[-] pm. She handled two bottles of red wine and three bottles of beer by herself. Father Fu and Yang Zheng were not her opponents.

"Praying for the moon?" As soon as the door opened, the cold wind gushed in. Fu Yining shivered and raised his eyelids to call out.

"Ning Ning." Wen Qiyue took two steps, sat down at the door, and grinned silly.

"??" Wen Qiyue was drunk?Fu Yining realized something was wrong, she didn't know how much Wen Qiyue could drink, and it was the first time she drank like this.

This person didn't close the door, and was sitting at the door to blow the air. Fu Yining quickly drove her to the sofa, arranged for her to sit down, and prepared to drink two glasses of lemonade to sober up.

With great strength, Wen Qiyue grabbed Fu Yining's wrist, lowered her head and muttered not to leave.

The lazy cat reeked of alcohol, looked drunk, and just smirked. Fu Yining thought he couldn't walk, so he made the next best thing and coaxed: "Give me 2 minutes, please? I'll make you a glass of honey water."

"Not good." Wen Qiyue squinted her eyes, hugged Fu Yining's arm, leaned on her, and expressed her protest with actions.

The soft touch of her arm made Fu Yining freeze in place, her mind moved, and she panicked for no reason.

Fu Yining looked down at Wen Qiyue, Wen Qiyue raised her eyelids, her smile didn't change, she hummed and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Her eyes were shining like stars, Fu Yining's heart beat faster, and she didn't stop Wen Qiyue from hugging herself, and said patiently: "I'm looking at you, what did you talk about with my parents, so happy?"

"Let's talk about you." Wen Qiyue simply leaned all her body weight on Ningning's arms.

The cold air will not dissipate for a while, she hugged for a while, frowned and said coldly: "I'm cold." She was afraid that Fu Yining might not hear clearly, so she repeated loudly, "I'm cold."

The radiator in Wen Qiyue's room was half hot and half not hot, which was colder than Fu Yining's room. Fu Yining subconsciously looked at the bedroom. She clearly had a choice to give Wen Qiyue that quilt...

That bit of alcohol haunted the hearts of the two women.Fu Yining let Wen Qiyue hold her, recalling the farewell call she made to Shao Sizhao.

At the end of the phone call, Shao Sizhao asked in a tearful voice, "Ningning, why do you like Shangwen Qiyue again?"

For another person, Shao Sizhao felt much better.

Fu Yining replied: "Shao Sizhao, it's hard for me not to like Wen Qiyue."

What really attracted her was not only Wen Qiyue, who was blessed with a halo when she was young, she was hopeless and picked up her current love for Wen Qiyue.

What Wen Qiyue did for her was beyond the scope of Fu Yining's normal gratitude.

Apart from herself, what would she give Wen Qiyue Guyong's love in return?

She and Wen Qiyue don't need layer after layer of accumulated emotional foundation. She paved the way for herself in her teens and didn't have the courage to go on.

Years have passed, the road is there, people are there, and love is still there.

Fu Yining can't escape the world where Wen Qiyue exists, and Wen Qiyue's feelings help her even more wings. She is an ordinary woman, facing Wen Qiyue's proactive pursuit, she can't hold herself back, and she falls into the ground step by step.

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At twelve o'clock, it was snowing outside the window.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and the two of them smelled of alcohol. Fu Yining was hugged by Wen Qiyue from behind, listening to her scorching breathing.

Wen Qiyue hugged Fu Yining tightly with her arms, and pressed her body against the warm body temperature of Fu Yining's back.

"Ning Ning..." She rested her chin on Fu Yining's shoulder affectionately, blinked her sparkling eyes, and whispered.

Fu's mother said, I don't have one or two houses in hand, so I can't agree.

She is Wen Qiyue's respected aunt, and as a relative of her adoptive mother, Wen Qiyue is angry and annoyed, but she can't hold back her face.

Grandpa passed away, and she was willing to degenerate. She was so drunk that she almost got alcohol poisoned. Fu's father and mother never left each other, and when she criticized her for killing her grandpa, she accompanied her through the difficulties.

She dare not forget the kindness.

Fu Yining couldn't see Wen Qiyue's face, but only heard her strange voice, and sensitively sensed that this person was depressed.

"What did my mother say?" Fu Yining tried Wen Qiyue's cold hand, frowning in displeasure.

Is she lucky?Wen Qiyue doubts herself.

Back to Fu Yining, she regained the lost sense of security, she had Luan Yihe's great help, she got to know the living treasure Jin'an, the little adult Sixi, and Fu's father didn't object or support her, she thought she was very lucky.

Fu Ma spent the whole night adding a few words to shake her so-called luck.

Wen Qiyue was lucky in Fu's mother's eyes when her grandfather died suddenly.

When her grandfather died, the house was assigned to Wen Qiyue's name. Wen Qiyue was not lucky, and in her twenties, she picked up a courtyard house for nothing.

The strength of her arms slowly tightened, Wen Qiyue's forehead leaned against Fu Yining's back, her whole body was cold, her fingers clenched into fists, and she couldn't help shivering.

Going around, unexpectedly, one day, the elders will use the value of the courtyard house to measure Wen Qiyue's ten-year crush.

"Qiyue...don't be afraid." Fu Yining's heart was picked up by Wen Qiyue's little tricks, and she said in a warm voice, "Would you like to tell me? I will face it with you."

Wen Qiyue can tell Fu Yining that Fu Yining will confront Fu's mother because of her. The mother and daughter quarrel, Fu's father is difficult to do at both ends, and Fu's family is in a state of turmoil.

Ning Ning's life has just begun to look good, and Wen Qiyue is reluctant to destroy it.

She forced herself to loosen her clenched fist, and said in a low voice, "Can I ask?"

"Ask what?" With a rustle behind her back, Wen Qiyue returned to Fu Yining's shoulder, her cold lips carefully touched her bare skin, and tentatively asked unconfidently: "Ningning, do you like me?"

The touch of being kissed on the shoulder...very soft...very comfortable... Fu Yining's body had a layer of goosebumps that couldn't be ignored, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Wen Qiyue was persistent, and asked Ning Ning over and over again: "Do you like me?"

It's just me, right?It's not my courtyard house, I had an ambiguity with you that I didn't dare to talk about when I was young.

The room heated up without the two of them knowing it. Wen Qiyue seemed to be rubbing herself into Fu Yining's body. Her uneasiness could not be disturbed by alcohol, and she was eager to get an accurate answer from Fu Yining's mouth.

Even...she was forcing Fu Yining.

Young and ambiguous, the two enjoyed it, not knowing what was wrong.Wen Qiyue looked down on her former self. She hid under the umbrella of her grandfather and selfishly occupied Ning Ning, refusing to give Ning Ning a legitimate identity.

This kind of ambiguity is very scum... She opened her white teeth and gently bit Fu Yining's shoulder, like a naughty kitten, licking the tooth marks left by herself with the tip of her tongue.

Fu Yining's breathing was stagnant, and she felt a little pain. She was thinking about what her mother said tonight to scare Wen Qiyue?

"Fu Yining, don't tell me, I will." Wen Qiyue withdrew the initiative, her voice filled with enthusiasm, and whispered into Fu Yining's ear, gently and seriously: "I like you, only you, no matter what you become So, I like you."

She couldn't take out her heart, so she chose sincere language to express her love.

Wen Qiyue's black eyes were burning, and she said, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for ten years for someone who isn't good enough for me."

The house was given by her grandfather, and the car was sold to her by Luan Yihe. She can go to work if she wants to, but she can’t go if she doesn’t want to. Wen Qiyue is not a so-called successful person. She lives as she pleases, and she can barely get by.

Ning Ning deserved a better partner, and gave her the opportunity to get closer without considering others. Wen Qiyue was encouraged to climb out of the ruins in a real sense, and walked straight towards the direction of the sun.

Fu Yining was moved, and turned her head to meet Wen Qiyue face to face.

Wen Qiyue's breath was very hot, right in front of her, she understood how close the two of them were.

"Wen Qiyue, I like you." Fu Yining searched for Wen Qiyue's cheek in the dark with his fingers, and touched a line of warm tears with his fingertips.

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you." She threw away all her reserve, imitated Wen Qiyue, and repeated the firm sentence over and over again: "I like you, and what I like is Wen Qiyue. Come back to China in autumn to spend time with me." Do you understand the winter and Wen Qiyue in the future?"

There was a fool who used his own way to teach Fu Yining to be brave, to be strong, to carry out his dreams, and to move forward indomitably.

The thorns on the way, she stepped on for her, she pulled out for her, she was dripping with blood like her feet, and advised her to stand up, don't give up.

Fu Yining doesn't want Wen Qiyue's wealth, and sells the house to support her in starting a business.

She wanted Wen Qiyue to become an indelible imprint in her life.

She wants to take away Wen Qiyue's justifiable love.

"Wen Qiyue, allow me to be brave again." Fu Yining stroked Wen Qiyue's delicate skin, her breathing was out of rhythm, and she approached again, with the tip of her nose touching the tip of her nose.

Wen Qiyue's heart was hanging in her throat, she swallowed hard, her willpower was faltering, she put her arms around Fu Yining's waist, her mind was very clear, she pulled up the corner of her clothes impatiently and got in.

Fu Yining's body trembled, acquiescing to Wen Qiyue's actions.

"Wen Qiyue, I'm not drunk." Fu Yining's lips stopped in front of the other's lips and whispered softly.

Two adults with sound minds are hugging each other, alcohol can only play a temporary role in boosting the fun, what happened next between Fu Yining and Wen Qiyue is purely willing.

A traveler who has been thirsty for ten years, how can he let go of the opportunity to bring it to his mouth? Wen Qiyue suppressed the burning emotions in her heart, pulled out her hand, and then stroked Fu Yining's eyebrows, Fu Yining's nose, Fu Yining's dream lips , she moved gently, releasing her suppressed beauty little by little, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Ningning, me too."

"Take me as malicious, pretend to be drunk and climb into your bed." With two bottles of red wine and three bottles of beer, Wen Qiyue won't have sex after drinking. Suffering and depressing her needs were all calmed down by the Heart Sutra given by Luan Yihe, and she endured it very hard.

Fu Yining didn't mean to blame Wen Qiyue, in the blink of an eye, no one knew who took the initiative to kiss the other party, Wen Qiyue tasted the jelly-like touch of Ningning's lips, she reluctantly let go temporarily, her voice was tinged with emotion and hoarse, Said: "Ningning, we can't be friends anymore."

"...Cat Lane will get better and better." Fu Yining put his finger behind Wen Qiyue's ear, and touched the burning earlobe with his fingertips. Wen Qiyue's throat was sore, and he twisted his legs and gave a hum.

"Shao Sizhao and I have made it clear that we won't be in touch again..." Fu Yining lowered his head to search for the memory of his body's electric shock just now, and his words turned into an active kiss.

She said, "Are you satisfied with my answer?"

If you can't be friends, be a girlfriend.

Wen Qiyue's brain exploded into colorful fireworks, Fu Yining squeezed her lips, and kissed her very gently and carefully, she passively accepted Ning Ning's bold initiative, and opened the corner of her clothes again with the fingers on her waist.

The hearts are connected, the breath of the two is mixed with endless love, Fu Yining still did not continue, there was a sentence that she kept in her heart for a long time, she was ashamed and couldn't say it, she knew that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Wen Qiyue was not good tonight, she was very presumptuous , easily taking away all her senses.

"Wen Qiyue..." Fu Yining bit her lip to suppress the small voice, gasped for breath, and grabbed that dishonest hand.

"Ning Ning..." Wen Qiyue rubbed his head against Fu Yi Ning's soft neck, showing a downward trend.

Fu Yining bit the man's forehead, Wen Qiyue's eyes were blurred, without feeling any pain, she raised her head to peck Ning Ning's chin and the back of the ear.

"...!" Fu Yining was pecked a few times by her, confused and fascinated, and honestly retracted what she wanted to say.

No... She had to speak before she lost control.

Wen Qiyue wondered if Ningning was cotton candy?The lingering clouds are nothing more than that, right?Fu Yining felt hot, kicked off the quilt in one breath, and switched places with Wen Qiyue with overwhelming force.

The dazed Wen Qiyue was pressed under Ning Ning, her eyes widened and she thought that Ning Ning was going to be... the party.

"Will you let me talk?" Fu Yining was anxious, biting Wen Qiyue's red and swollen lips.

"It hurts..." Wen Qiyue complained softly, and said aggrievedly: "Let you say..."

This person's ingratiating tone hit the bull's-eye impartially. Fu Yining was discouraged and lay down on Wen Qiyue's body, hugging Wen Qiyue's neck tightly. The two people's body curves were pressed together from the front, and they let out a low scalp-numbing sigh .

"Wen Qiyue, you are not young." Fu Yining was still in the mood to joke.

"27 years old, are you okay?" Wen Qiyue switched freely between passion and warmth.

Fu Yining was so ashamed that she buried herself in Wen Qiyue's ear, "You're so thin..."

There are abcd, c.

It was Wen Qiyue's turn to be ashamed, she hugged Fu Yining, let Fu Yining sit on her directly, her lips blocked Ning Ning's molesting words, Fu Yining panicked, and said twice, just in time to give this person a chance, Wen Qiyue clasped Fu Yining tightly On the back of the head, deepen the kiss and take away the delicious sweetness of Ning Ning's tongue.

The wine tonight is not enough to make her drunk, but the collision of lips and tongue, the wonderful madness of kissing swept Wen Qiyue's soul trembling.

Ning Ning was obedient, pulled back the broken hair on the side of the ear, adjusted the proper posture, and lowered her head so that Wen Qiyue could ask for a kiss.

Wen Qiyue was 18 years old. The two of them escaped from the house in the middle of the night and were almost caught and educated by Fu's father who was smoking. In desperation, they hid in the narrow alley.

If that kiss existed, it must be young. The two girls are inexperienced, and they probably learned how to draw a gourd, clumsily pleasing each other.

But Wen Qiyue didn't come to kiss her, she was suppressing, Fu Yining couldn't stand the sticky and hot torment and left voluntarily.

As an adult, she learns to control her desires. In her opinion, intimacy must be congenial, otherwise there is no need for it to happen.

Wen Qiyue likes her, and when she lifts the corner of her clothes, she can understand what Wen Qiyue wants.

This has nothing to do with tacit understanding, Fu Yining is an adult, simply yearning for Wen Qiyue.

The snowy night was extraordinarily long, the next day it was difficult to walk to work, and the snow had to be cleared at the entrance of Mao Lane... Fu Yining's last sliver of consciousness stopped here.

In the winter, she regained her sweat from the summer sun. The leafy boat rolled up as the wind passed by the lake, fluttering, rising and falling, gradually approaching Wen Qiyue's violent and gentle vortex, and lost her way as sweetly as she could.

"I hope crushes turn into passions this winter."

"Chuxue's wish will definitely come true."

...

"I'll help you fulfill your wish", Fu Yining couldn't remember how many times she was blocked by Wen Qiyue himself.

What she can give, based on the current conditions, block future chips, and directly allin.

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Your pressure will be announced tomorrow! !

Adult love is a blockbuster!A battle report was sent from the front, Ning Ning A went up, where is the applause? ?