Ordinary but not simple

"If the child is born, let's raise it together," Qiu Chenyu came to a conclusion after hearing him say sorry many times, "If I can have a child, you will want a child."

Liang Hanwen could feel his desperation and compromise, "I'm sorry for you," it is a fact that he likes children, "I really shouldn't go to the new book conference."

"It's okay," Qiu Chenyu didn't blame him, "as long as we're together," hugging him who was crying with guilt, "there won't be any problems that can't be solved," kissing him, "you have to believe, these ten Over the past few years, our time together is not a child's play."

How many lovers split and reunite, such as seasonal diseases, changing alternately, going round and round, tireless, look at the love story between Qiu Chenyu and Liang Hanwen, the determination to stay the same, what else is there for Qiu Chenyu Qing, can you make yourself feel regretful?

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Han Yu couldn't fall asleep because of the light coming in from the window, and woke up dimly, with the sound of heavy breathing, smooth silver hair, brushed across his forehead, leaning against Han Yuyu who was sleeping, the black hair was entangled in Han Yu's bump On the well-proportioned collarbone, the lines are clear and the muscles are lean. This is not only sexual and sexy, but also full of lust.

Messy bed, Han Yu who sat up with difficulty, bent knees, wrinkled bedding, smooth back, ankle-length hair, when the servant pushed the door open, the uncontrollable wind swept into the room, the strands of hair Floating away, the two people who were still lying on the bed scrambled a bit, and the servant immediately knelt down and handed over the washing water.

"Go out," Han Yu watched as the servant put down the basin and towel and left, "It's not appropriate to wake up so early."

"Sit up even though you know it," Yumaki shrank into the quilt and approached him, "it's cold."

"I'm sorry," Han Yu lay down. "Is this any better?"

"Nearly," Yu touched him, "I feel a little uncomfortable in the morning, help me."

Han Yu made a move knowingly, causing Yu Jiao to weep until she was pressed on the mat and her limbs convulsed.Han was woken up by Yu's grasping hand, saw the scene in front of him, became shy, blushed, crawled towards them, joined them, and happily had sex.

Because of the lighting problem, the people behind the screen could see more clearly. Zhang Yunshan covered her ears and closed her eyes, not listening or looking. Zhang Yunshan's mother couldn't wait for them to stop, so she kicked the screen away violently and rushed out.

Yu was naked and hugged Han Yu's back, thinking of the old lady who had just rushed out, she smiled evilly, Han had no time to think because he was tossing in Han Yu's arms, Zhang Yunshan, who was curled up on the ground, was about to crawl out crying, and said Sorry, Han Yu fiddled with her wet hair, forgave Zhang Yunshan with a smile, and ordered the servants to enter the house and take Zhang Yunshan out of the house.

"Just let them go like this?" Yu smiled sinisterly, and hugged him tightly.

Han Yu stroked his bare back, "Isn't one night's punishment enough?"

Yu gasped in enjoyment, "It's rare to have an audience," and turned to come behind Han, "It's really inexplicably exciting." With his hands clinging to his side, he slid down...

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Zhang Yunshan was stimulated by others all night, the first thing he did when he ran out was to go to his residence, knock on the door frantically, and when he opened it, like a hungry wolf preying on food, he threw Zhang Chen who came to open the door to the ground, and grabbed the door. The pajamas on his body were unbuttoned in time, and he went straight to the pants he was wearing, and yanked them off.

"Baby, where did you go at night?" Zhang Chen was taken aback by his rough actions, "Baby? You, you, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yunshan was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Zhang Chen, I, I want, hurry up..." He tied his hand and pressed it against himself.

"Why are you so wet?" Zhang Chen hurriedly picked him up and closed the door.

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Song Wenxi delayed her return home because of school affairs, so she called Liao Xiaojiang to tell her she would be home later, and she didn’t have to wait for dinner, so she hung up the phone and continued to talk to a few students about their graduation projects and prepare their graduation thesis Among them, there was a student Song Wenxi was particularly fond of, because they could talk well, Song Wenxi almost forgot about having dinner.

"Teacher Song is still there?" When the school security came to inspect, they saw that the door of the teacher's office was still open, so they deliberately poked their heads in to check, "Oh, there are still students, it's already eight o'clock."

"It's eight o'clock?" Song Wenxi was embarrassed, "I'm treating guests tonight, what do you want to eat?"

At this time, many students said that they had an appointment and would not go, leaving only Song Wenxi's favorite student. Song Wenxi kept her word, even if there was only one student left, she would treat her to dinner.

So Song Wenxi listened to the student's introduction, and the two drove to a Sichuan restaurant for dinner.

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