Huo Jinting raised his eyebrows lightly, and said nothing. He just stared at Ye Sang carrying the things to the coffee table before lowering his eyes.
Ye Sang, who was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe for a while, finally left his head slightly and breathed a sigh of relief at the empty door.
But those screams were still too shameful. It was fine when he was alone. Now that Huo Jinting is back, the heat on Ye Sang's face can't get out of nowhere.
As for Huo Jinting, he had something to do and was thinking about how to convince Ye Sang to bring his newly bought seven-piece set. The movements on the TV behind him were completely unaware of them.
He threw the keys on the coffee table at will, then placed the bag containing the cake and coffee behind the coffee table, turned around and walked to the bed, placed the bag containing the seven-piece set and the little dolphin at the end of the bed, and walked back to the sofa to sit down.
It was only then that he noticed the scene on the TV. He leaned back, took out a cigarette from his pants, and said: Does it look good?
Ye Sang was stunned at the door, I, I didn't look...
Didn't watch it?Huo Jinting, who had pulled out the cigarette box, turned his head and looked at Ye Sang with a questioning look.
Ye Sang regretted it after saying that sentence but didn't read it. Such an obvious lying was like a silly person. When Huo Jinting questioned, it was no longer a hot face, but a feeling that he was about to get burned.
Me, what I mean... I just took a few glances, it was too much, I couldn't stand it.Ye Sang said as he said that, his head hung down.
Oh.Huo Jinting smiled and asked deliberately: Which one?
He likes to see Ye Sang as he is helpless when he wants to find a crack in the ground, just like he was hit by him that day and read Xiao Huang Shu.
Uh...a bit disgusting.Ye Sang told the truth.
nausea?Huo Jinting obviously doesn’t believe it, right? You don’t feel anything when you look at it?
Ye Sang's heartbeat instantly missed, no.
She lied again, she was obviously wet...
I don't believe it.Huo Jinting said, and his warm eyes circled Ye Sang twice on his head lowered, and finally stayed on her legs that were tightly clasped and trembling.
Ye Sang's fingertips twisted together with his fingertips, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence, I can't help if you don't believe it.
I thought you would say, let your hand in and take a look.
... Ye Sang finally lowered his body temperature and then swelled up again.
Huo Jinting narrowed his eyes slightly and came over.
Eh?Ye Sang reacted half a beat and turned to look at him.
Sit over and eat.Huo Jinting has other purposes.
It was only when he mentioned that Ye Sang noticed the bag on the table, pursed his lower lip, moved a little stiffly toward him, and stopped at the corner of the coffee table, keeping a half-meter distance from Huo Jinting.
Huo Jinting sneered, reached out and grabbed Ye Sang's thin arm. With a light force, Ye Sang's body tilted and was pulled next to him.
After whispering, Huo Jinting's other one covered her leg.
It was hot, and the temperature was higher than her body temperature, so she felt the heat, a little dry. When she slipped between her legs, the thin cocoons on her fingertips and palms scraped through her skin, like sun-stained sand.
Her legs became soft after brushing. She was about to close her hand and wanted to hold him, but she looked soft. Fortunately, her hand reacted quickly and held down his irregular hand.
What to do... The sounds are sticky when they are stuck together.
Huo Jinting didn't say anything, and his big palm pressed against Ye Sang's inner thigh without any hindrance and raised his delicate skin on his inner thighs. His fingertips easily touched her underwear...
Haha... the little liar, he doesn't feel it yet.
...That, that's just now... Ye Sang wanted to defend himself, but it seemed that nothing was right, and his voice was hoarse in his throat.
Ye Sang, who was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe for a while, finally left his head slightly and breathed a sigh of relief at the empty door.
But those screams were still too shameful. It was fine when he was alone. Now that Huo Jinting is back, the heat on Ye Sang's face can't get out of nowhere.
As for Huo Jinting, he had something to do and was thinking about how to convince Ye Sang to bring his newly bought seven-piece set. The movements on the TV behind him were completely unaware of them.
He threw the keys on the coffee table at will, then placed the bag containing the cake and coffee behind the coffee table, turned around and walked to the bed, placed the bag containing the seven-piece set and the little dolphin at the end of the bed, and walked back to the sofa to sit down.
It was only then that he noticed the scene on the TV. He leaned back, took out a cigarette from his pants, and said: Does it look good?
Ye Sang was stunned at the door, I, I didn't look...
Didn't watch it?Huo Jinting, who had pulled out the cigarette box, turned his head and looked at Ye Sang with a questioning look.
Ye Sang regretted it after saying that sentence but didn't read it. Such an obvious lying was like a silly person. When Huo Jinting questioned, it was no longer a hot face, but a feeling that he was about to get burned.
Me, what I mean... I just took a few glances, it was too much, I couldn't stand it.Ye Sang said as he said that, his head hung down.
Oh.Huo Jinting smiled and asked deliberately: Which one?
He likes to see Ye Sang as he is helpless when he wants to find a crack in the ground, just like he was hit by him that day and read Xiao Huang Shu.
Uh...a bit disgusting.Ye Sang told the truth.
nausea?Huo Jinting obviously doesn’t believe it, right? You don’t feel anything when you look at it?
Ye Sang's heartbeat instantly missed, no.
She lied again, she was obviously wet...
I don't believe it.Huo Jinting said, and his warm eyes circled Ye Sang twice on his head lowered, and finally stayed on her legs that were tightly clasped and trembling.
Ye Sang's fingertips twisted together with his fingertips, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence, I can't help if you don't believe it.
I thought you would say, let your hand in and take a look.
... Ye Sang finally lowered his body temperature and then swelled up again.
Huo Jinting narrowed his eyes slightly and came over.
Eh?Ye Sang reacted half a beat and turned to look at him.
Sit over and eat.Huo Jinting has other purposes.
It was only when he mentioned that Ye Sang noticed the bag on the table, pursed his lower lip, moved a little stiffly toward him, and stopped at the corner of the coffee table, keeping a half-meter distance from Huo Jinting.
Huo Jinting sneered, reached out and grabbed Ye Sang's thin arm. With a light force, Ye Sang's body tilted and was pulled next to him.
After whispering, Huo Jinting's other one covered her leg.
It was hot, and the temperature was higher than her body temperature, so she felt the heat, a little dry. When she slipped between her legs, the thin cocoons on her fingertips and palms scraped through her skin, like sun-stained sand.
Her legs became soft after brushing. She was about to close her hand and wanted to hold him, but she looked soft. Fortunately, her hand reacted quickly and held down his irregular hand.
What to do... The sounds are sticky when they are stuck together.
Huo Jinting didn't say anything, and his big palm pressed against Ye Sang's inner thigh without any hindrance and raised his delicate skin on his inner thighs. His fingertips easily touched her underwear...
Haha... the little liar, he doesn't feel it yet.
...That, that's just now... Ye Sang wanted to defend himself, but it seemed that nothing was right, and his voice was hoarse in his throat.
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