Some people say that the purpose of traveling abroad is to increase your experience. This sentence is true. After these days of sweet interaction with Shiquan and the successful brainwashing of Shiquan, Jialing's concept has long been completely assimilated by Shiquan, and her clothes and thoughts have become more open and avant-garde.
Jia Ling’s view on clothing is no longer whether the clothes will be too exposed, but whether the clothes are sexy enough.
Like her to attend the university reunion tonight, she married Zhipeng not long after graduation, and she had no contact with her classmates, so she didn't know what the students in her class were busy with now. She just took advantage of today's rare gathering to gather with the classmates she had good at when she was in school, and by the way, she learned how the students have developed in society now.
For today's class reunion, Jialing dressed up carefully. In the afternoon, she went to the beauty salon to make a fashionable and elegant hair style. After returning home, she began to dress herself up carefully.
With skin-friendly foundation, her face complements the bronze-colored healthy skin tone and looks more energetic; light blue eyeshadow and mascara of the same color make her watery eyes brighter, and the pink and orange blush on her cheeks make her face look beautiful and bulging, bright and charming; Cranberry plum lipstick is close to purple and red lipstick and apply a thin layer of transparent lip gloss to make her lips look like delicious jelly, making people want to kiss her and taste the soft, smooth and tender taste
The length of a black long skirt with peeling shoulders to the calf, the leica silk-mixed long skirt, the bright and smooth material makes her look even more elegant, and she has an indescribable softness and elegance when worn on her body.
The focus of this jumpsuit is on the chest and back; this dress is made of a hard high-neck design, with a dark hook at the back of the neck, which makes people easily put on and take off without the cheesy feeling of seeing the buttons
From the bottom of the dark hook, a long seam about two centimeters wide to the waist, so that you can easily see the bronze skin when you walk; and in the front, a water drop-shaped hole is opened from the bottom edge of the hard collar strip on the neck to the upper edge of the breast, and you can see some cleavage without being as indecent as if the foreign model deliberately exposed most of the breasts when he was walking on the show. It is sexy and does not lose the unique conservative personality of the Chinese.
The cut shoulder cut makes Jialing's beautiful shoulder clavicle and the thick fiber-fitting arm curve more beautiful. At this time, she wore a platinum ear squeezing that she bought at the Town X store, plus a platinum thin necklace with the same style length to her chest, which just uses the black and white visual effect to highlight the cleavage more deeply. It seems that her breasts are very large and concentrated and high, without a trace of sagging, making people want to go forward and touch them at a glance to find out the reality.
At this time, Jialing spent time on his right arm to paste the most popular crystal glass, a tattoo sticker in the shape of a scorpion; it was a tattoo sticker with a pattern, and then carefully stuck to the scorpion with small crystal glasses of various colors, making people feel worried that they want to get close to each other but are afraid of being stinged to death by this female scorpion. The feeling of expectation and harm that they can’t be seen is even more itchy and unbearable.
After carefully examining this outfit, I put on a pair of black high-heeled sandals with thin strings, and carried a black GUCCI handbag (although they were just imitations bought by roadside stalls, it seemed like they were genuine brands on her), and told Zhipeng, who was still working at the computer desk that he would go home late today, regardless of whether Zhipeng had answered or not, he went out to stop a taxi and went to the venue of the class reunion.
After these days, the successful Jialing has certainly become the focus of beauty among her classmates. Some friends have been around her to ask questions. Even the male classmates have looked at Jialing, who was ungrateful and had no feminine taste, but now they can only blame them for not being able to grasp Jialing, who seemed inconspicuous, but actually looked at her. Some male classmates are even more regretful.
At this time, Jialing found that there was a boy in a tall suit in the crowd, and when he looked carefully, he found that it was Yang Yongjing, a classmate who had pursued her in her freshman year.
Hi! How are you... Long time no see...
Well...it's been a long time ago, what job are you doing now?
Oh... I helped my father's company after I was discharged from the army half a year ago... Where are you? I heard that you are already married...
Yes... I've been married for more than a year... I'm a housewife at home. What about you, when are you going to treat me to a wedding?
Hahaha...it's still early, I don't even know where my girlfriend is...
No way... You are so handsome and have no girlfriend, don't lie... If you want to find a girlfriend, I'll introduce you to a good girl another day...
OK... Then let's just say it, Ah! When I saw Aqiang coming, I'll go find him first and talk about it later... It's completely different from my student days. At this time, Yang Yongjing looked so mature and steady, no longer as frivolous and irritable as his student days. His whole body naturally exuded the charm of a successful career, which made Jialing's mind flutter
At that time, Jialing didn't like Yang Yongjing's cynical dick, so she didn't want to date him. Finally, she chose Zhipeng. But things have changed. Ten years, Hedong, and ten years, who knew that this little boy was dressed like a human being. Although his behavior was a little childish, he still had the charm that a man should have. If Jialing was still single at this time and he was interested in pursuing it, she would definitely agree unconditionally
Unfortunately, she is now a wife. Even if she has time to think about it, she can only keep it in her heart as a memory in her heart.
When the class reunion is coming to an end, they will keep the latest contact information. At this time, Yang Yongjing suddenly appeared behind Jialing. When he saw Jialing write down his phone address, he suddenly spoke: Cui Jialing, it turns out that you have moved here, it's still close to my house, otherwise I will take you home by the way...
Well... it's fine, so I can save a taxi money once, so thank you in advance!
When Yang Yongjing drove the car to Jialing, Jialing was shocked because she thought he had only been out of society for half a year. If he bought a car, it would be the kind of domestic car. But unexpectedly, the one parked in front of her was the Mercedes SLK-320 hardtop silver convertible coupe with the best hardtop silver convertible coupe
With excitement, Jialing also became happy as he was in such a high-end imported car.
Well... did you buy this car?
Yes... I bought it last month...
So awesome... I really envy you when I can buy such a good car at such a young age!
It’s nothing, but I’ve made some money recently when I’ve paid the long term, but I still have to pay a loan in the future!
Then can you afford the income and expenditure like this?
It's OK, and my dad said that after his subsidiary is on the counter, he will hand over the subsidiary to me to manage. It should be better then
When she heard that Yang Yongjing was a rich Xiaokai, Jialing's eyes suddenly lit up. Although she was not a vain woman, anyone who heard that the man in front of her was a rich man would inevitably have such a reaction.
But Jialing's luminous eyes disappeared after less than 30 seconds. Of course, the reason was that she knew very clearly that he did not belong to her, and that he was a person from different two kinds of life circles.
The night wind blew, and the perfume and fragrance on Jialing's body drifted into Yang Yongjing's breath. While waiting for the traffic light, Yang Yongjing turned his head to look at the beauty beside him. Suddenly, he accidentally saw Jialing's areola from the gap in his chest. In order to confirm his thoughts, he suddenly told a few funny jokes. While Jialing bent forward and laughed, he could not see the woman's suspension bridge from the gap behind him, which made him very excited as if he had discovered a new world. The little brother under his crotch had already become erect in his fantasy space, and wanted to go up and see it clearly with his brother.
Well... Jialing... Can I call you that?
Yang Yongjing's mindless words made him intoxicated by the boiling point of his happy mood and immediately became as cold as the Arctic climate, making the originally warm atmosphere a little awkward for a while. Fortunately, Jialing is no longer as introverted as when he was in school before. He found a way for Yang Yongjing's words.
Well...yes...but my good friends call me Jia Jia, you can call me that too!
Oh... Jiajia, is it true? I am so honored to be your good friend!
Classmate Yang, you are thinking too much. The people in our class are all my good friends, and you are no exception. It’s just that everyone doesn’t meet often, so you may become unfamiliar with it...
Oh... Then I'm really thinking too much, haha... Yang Yongjing seemed to have three black lines flowing down his forehead like a little Maruko cartoon. He didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he had to resolve this self-indulgent and embarrassing scene with a silly smile
Well... Jia Jia... do you think getting married is good?
How could you ask this question?
Because... I think your marriage seems to be very happy, and after you get married, you become more mature and feminine... I think your dress today is really beautiful, much different from what you used to be in school. If you are not married yet, I might chase you...
Thick... You mean I used to be very ugly... Humph! Ignore you from now on...
Ah...I didn't mean that, you misunderstood... Actually, I...
I know, I'm joking with you...Ah... My house is coming... You park your car at the entrance of my alley and I'll just walk back by myself...
Oh...so...well...so...so contact us later...
Well... Thank you for letting me get a ride... See you some other day... Bye...
Bye... Yang Yongjing asked Jialing to get off the car at the entrance of the alley and drove away, leaving Jialing alone to walk home
Hello! Cui Jialing, you ran there and came back so late, and you are still dressed like this. Is it so good? Why don’t you change it quickly!
As soon as Jialing entered the door, she saw Zhipeng cursing at her angrily whenever she saw people. It seemed like something big happened, which made her feel inexplicable. However, after Shiquan's guidance and education, she was no longer the kind of little woman who would not scold her. When she heard that Zhipeng was dissatisfied with her clothes, she was not willing to be outdone and immediately turned back.
Why are you doing so loudly? Didn’t I tell you that I’m going to attend a class reunion? What’s wrong with me wearing this? Do you want me to wear T-shirts and jeans? That’s so shameless? I’m just trying to leave the impression of a good husband among our classmates and give you enough face to dress up a little, otherwise who do you think I’m dressing up for...
I don't know who to dress for, but when you look at you dress like this, it's like a prostitute standing on the wall on the street, and you're painting something on your face, it's like seeing a ghost. I don't believe that the classmates in your class will dress like you, and you don't have to dress like this if you want to pick up your friend...
Cen Zhipeng, last time I said I would like to ask my friend for criticizing my clothes... Now I want you to apologize for what you said to me just now...
Fuck! You are my Cen Zhipeng’s wife... I said you are for your own good, but you are still so ignorant...
I am your wife, but I am not the yellow-faced woman of your Cen family! Let me tell you, Cen Zhipeng, if you don’t apologize to me for what you just said, then I will really go and ask for a friend, and you will really cuckold... Do you think I dare...
Cui Jialing! If you dare to do this, try it...
What dares me! Let me tell you, when I really go to ask for a friend, don’t regret it!
After saying this, Jialing picked up the bag and threw the door without looking back, saying "touch!"
With a sound, I stopped a taxi downstairs. Before Cen Zhipeng chased him out to stop him, he disappeared into the dark night in Taipei
Hello...Shi Quan...Are you at home now?
Well... Jia Jia... Oh... you... have... um... what's wrong... husband... stop making trouble...
Ah... Sorry... Your boyfriend is at your place... Jialing, who was angry for a moment, only remembered that there was no place to go after getting on the taxi, so she called Shiquan and thought of her staying there for one night. However, from the sound from the phone just now, Jialing knew that Fengqin was also at her place, and it seemed that she was doing that kind of thing, which made her feel uncomfortable
Well...Ah...It doesn't matter...Ah...Not possible...Jiajia...I'll call you later...Hun...Hurry...Don't stop...Ah...I'm here...Jialing hung up the phone immediately when she heard this voice. She was talking on the phone while having sex, and calling her so loudly for others, which made her feel lonely and powerless.
Mr. Driver... Please transfer to the King of Man X on Nanjing East Road... Jia Ling, who has nowhere to go, had to go to the 24-hour store to read books and pass this sad night.
In the box, she was flipping through the magazine in her hand without any intention of reading, but her heart was filled with chaos. Thinking of the sadness, tears even flowed down Pu Shushu. In the end, she simply lay on the table and started crying bitterly.
At this time, a phone ringing interrupted Jialing's crying. Jialing looked at the phone number on her phone that had never appeared before. Although she was confused, she still answered it.
Hello... Is it Jia Jia... I am Yang Yongjing... Jia Ling heard from the other end of the phone that it was Yang Yongjing calling. His heart was filled with questions, and he suppressed tears and asked in a normal tone: Hello, it's so late, is there anything else you are still calling? And how can you have my phone number?
Oh... I'm sorry... because you accidentally fell into my car just now. I wanted to return it to you, but when I arrived at the entrance of your alley, I saw you stopping the taxi out again. As a result, I followed you all the way. Then I saw you walking into the comic shop. I called Li Tingxuan, the former staff member, and asked you about your phone, and I called you. I'm now downstairs. Are you okay? What happened?
Well... So that's it... Actually, nothing happened... I just quarreled with my husband... Is there something I fell in your car? But if you are convenient, please bring it up. I'm in the No. 13 box...
Then... Then I'll take it now... After hanging up the phone, I saw Yang Yongjing appear at the door of the box. At this time, Jialing politely invited him in and sit in.
Did you just say that you have something to pay me back?
Sorry, I lied to you because I just parked at the entrance of your alley and wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, but when I came out, I saw you stopping the car and going out. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed you all the way, so I was so embarrassed to deceive you... But now you are still fine... Yang Yongjing was still wearing tears and teardrops on Jialing's face. I knew that she was not in a good mood now, so she expressed her concern.
But the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. When Jia Ling is most helpless and sad at this moment, what he needs most is the words of care. When he heard Yang Yongjing's gentle words, tears burst out again for a moment. His whole person leaned towards Yang Yongjing's broad and strong shoulders, and his whole head leaned against his warm shoulder. He sobbed silently, twitching silently.
The beauty threw herself into her arms, and Yang Yongjing naturally spread her arms and hugged Jialing, gently stroked her back, allowing her to vent her complaints in her heart.
Jialing's soft breasts gradually pressed against Yang Yongjing's chest, although Yongjing knew that she was unintentional, but he was always a normal man, and of course he would be distracted by this kind of breast-fitting service. In addition, this was the closest moment to Jialing, and Jialing's hair was smelling from his nose. His hand touched the curve of his back without the bra, which made his little brother under his crotch still erected disobediently, and a large bulge in his crotch made his lower body swell very sad.
Although he knew that it was wrong to take advantage of others' danger at this time, when lust defeated reason, he couldn't help but take the opportunity to stretch his hand into the gap behind Jia Ling's clothes, stroking Jia Ling's smooth and shattered skin
Jia Ling, who noticed a strange touch on her back, opened her eyes and saw the raised part of Yang Yongjing's lower body. She immediately pushed open Yang Yongjing's arms, and immediately sat upright opposite him with a red face.
Sorry to let you laugh at me... Thank you for letting me express my emotions, but...
Well... Stop talking... People have emotions... Actually, it's all wrong with me... I couldn't help but treat you just now... Sorry, I think I should leave... If you have any needs, call me...
Don't leave... Can you... accompany me for a while... What Jialing needs most at this time is someone to accompany her to eliminate the resentment and lonely heart in her heart, so she took the initiative to ask Yang Yongjing to stay.
But...I can't help it when I see you... Although I know we are classmates, and you are already married...but...
Stop talking...you...really think...I'm so attractive to you?
Um……
Then... can you hug me again... Jialing's meaning of saying this was obvious, and after she finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head, looking shy as a little woman, Yang Yongjing even wanted to love her immediately after seeing her.
But in order to confirm her mood again, Yang Yongjing suppressed the lust of the sperm and asked her again: Are you not afraid that I will invade you... and your husband...
Don't mention him anymore... Since he has always wanted me to have a fucking affair, I'll show him once and make him regret it!
Since Jia Ling has made up her mind, Yang Yongjing has no scruples anymore, not to mention that this is the girl he wanted to chase when he was in college.
Jia Ling’s view on clothing is no longer whether the clothes will be too exposed, but whether the clothes are sexy enough.
Like her to attend the university reunion tonight, she married Zhipeng not long after graduation, and she had no contact with her classmates, so she didn't know what the students in her class were busy with now. She just took advantage of today's rare gathering to gather with the classmates she had good at when she was in school, and by the way, she learned how the students have developed in society now.
For today's class reunion, Jialing dressed up carefully. In the afternoon, she went to the beauty salon to make a fashionable and elegant hair style. After returning home, she began to dress herself up carefully.
With skin-friendly foundation, her face complements the bronze-colored healthy skin tone and looks more energetic; light blue eyeshadow and mascara of the same color make her watery eyes brighter, and the pink and orange blush on her cheeks make her face look beautiful and bulging, bright and charming; Cranberry plum lipstick is close to purple and red lipstick and apply a thin layer of transparent lip gloss to make her lips look like delicious jelly, making people want to kiss her and taste the soft, smooth and tender taste
The length of a black long skirt with peeling shoulders to the calf, the leica silk-mixed long skirt, the bright and smooth material makes her look even more elegant, and she has an indescribable softness and elegance when worn on her body.
The focus of this jumpsuit is on the chest and back; this dress is made of a hard high-neck design, with a dark hook at the back of the neck, which makes people easily put on and take off without the cheesy feeling of seeing the buttons
From the bottom of the dark hook, a long seam about two centimeters wide to the waist, so that you can easily see the bronze skin when you walk; and in the front, a water drop-shaped hole is opened from the bottom edge of the hard collar strip on the neck to the upper edge of the breast, and you can see some cleavage without being as indecent as if the foreign model deliberately exposed most of the breasts when he was walking on the show. It is sexy and does not lose the unique conservative personality of the Chinese.
The cut shoulder cut makes Jialing's beautiful shoulder clavicle and the thick fiber-fitting arm curve more beautiful. At this time, she wore a platinum ear squeezing that she bought at the Town X store, plus a platinum thin necklace with the same style length to her chest, which just uses the black and white visual effect to highlight the cleavage more deeply. It seems that her breasts are very large and concentrated and high, without a trace of sagging, making people want to go forward and touch them at a glance to find out the reality.
At this time, Jialing spent time on his right arm to paste the most popular crystal glass, a tattoo sticker in the shape of a scorpion; it was a tattoo sticker with a pattern, and then carefully stuck to the scorpion with small crystal glasses of various colors, making people feel worried that they want to get close to each other but are afraid of being stinged to death by this female scorpion. The feeling of expectation and harm that they can’t be seen is even more itchy and unbearable.
After carefully examining this outfit, I put on a pair of black high-heeled sandals with thin strings, and carried a black GUCCI handbag (although they were just imitations bought by roadside stalls, it seemed like they were genuine brands on her), and told Zhipeng, who was still working at the computer desk that he would go home late today, regardless of whether Zhipeng had answered or not, he went out to stop a taxi and went to the venue of the class reunion.
After these days, the successful Jialing has certainly become the focus of beauty among her classmates. Some friends have been around her to ask questions. Even the male classmates have looked at Jialing, who was ungrateful and had no feminine taste, but now they can only blame them for not being able to grasp Jialing, who seemed inconspicuous, but actually looked at her. Some male classmates are even more regretful.
At this time, Jialing found that there was a boy in a tall suit in the crowd, and when he looked carefully, he found that it was Yang Yongjing, a classmate who had pursued her in her freshman year.
Hi! How are you... Long time no see...
Well...it's been a long time ago, what job are you doing now?
Oh... I helped my father's company after I was discharged from the army half a year ago... Where are you? I heard that you are already married...
Yes... I've been married for more than a year... I'm a housewife at home. What about you, when are you going to treat me to a wedding?
Hahaha...it's still early, I don't even know where my girlfriend is...
No way... You are so handsome and have no girlfriend, don't lie... If you want to find a girlfriend, I'll introduce you to a good girl another day...
OK... Then let's just say it, Ah! When I saw Aqiang coming, I'll go find him first and talk about it later... It's completely different from my student days. At this time, Yang Yongjing looked so mature and steady, no longer as frivolous and irritable as his student days. His whole body naturally exuded the charm of a successful career, which made Jialing's mind flutter
At that time, Jialing didn't like Yang Yongjing's cynical dick, so she didn't want to date him. Finally, she chose Zhipeng. But things have changed. Ten years, Hedong, and ten years, who knew that this little boy was dressed like a human being. Although his behavior was a little childish, he still had the charm that a man should have. If Jialing was still single at this time and he was interested in pursuing it, she would definitely agree unconditionally
Unfortunately, she is now a wife. Even if she has time to think about it, she can only keep it in her heart as a memory in her heart.
When the class reunion is coming to an end, they will keep the latest contact information. At this time, Yang Yongjing suddenly appeared behind Jialing. When he saw Jialing write down his phone address, he suddenly spoke: Cui Jialing, it turns out that you have moved here, it's still close to my house, otherwise I will take you home by the way...
Well... it's fine, so I can save a taxi money once, so thank you in advance!
When Yang Yongjing drove the car to Jialing, Jialing was shocked because she thought he had only been out of society for half a year. If he bought a car, it would be the kind of domestic car. But unexpectedly, the one parked in front of her was the Mercedes SLK-320 hardtop silver convertible coupe with the best hardtop silver convertible coupe
With excitement, Jialing also became happy as he was in such a high-end imported car.
Well... did you buy this car?
Yes... I bought it last month...
So awesome... I really envy you when I can buy such a good car at such a young age!
It’s nothing, but I’ve made some money recently when I’ve paid the long term, but I still have to pay a loan in the future!
Then can you afford the income and expenditure like this?
It's OK, and my dad said that after his subsidiary is on the counter, he will hand over the subsidiary to me to manage. It should be better then
When she heard that Yang Yongjing was a rich Xiaokai, Jialing's eyes suddenly lit up. Although she was not a vain woman, anyone who heard that the man in front of her was a rich man would inevitably have such a reaction.
But Jialing's luminous eyes disappeared after less than 30 seconds. Of course, the reason was that she knew very clearly that he did not belong to her, and that he was a person from different two kinds of life circles.
The night wind blew, and the perfume and fragrance on Jialing's body drifted into Yang Yongjing's breath. While waiting for the traffic light, Yang Yongjing turned his head to look at the beauty beside him. Suddenly, he accidentally saw Jialing's areola from the gap in his chest. In order to confirm his thoughts, he suddenly told a few funny jokes. While Jialing bent forward and laughed, he could not see the woman's suspension bridge from the gap behind him, which made him very excited as if he had discovered a new world. The little brother under his crotch had already become erect in his fantasy space, and wanted to go up and see it clearly with his brother.
Well... Jialing... Can I call you that?
Yang Yongjing's mindless words made him intoxicated by the boiling point of his happy mood and immediately became as cold as the Arctic climate, making the originally warm atmosphere a little awkward for a while. Fortunately, Jialing is no longer as introverted as when he was in school before. He found a way for Yang Yongjing's words.
Well...yes...but my good friends call me Jia Jia, you can call me that too!
Oh... Jiajia, is it true? I am so honored to be your good friend!
Classmate Yang, you are thinking too much. The people in our class are all my good friends, and you are no exception. It’s just that everyone doesn’t meet often, so you may become unfamiliar with it...
Oh... Then I'm really thinking too much, haha... Yang Yongjing seemed to have three black lines flowing down his forehead like a little Maruko cartoon. He didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he had to resolve this self-indulgent and embarrassing scene with a silly smile
Well... Jia Jia... do you think getting married is good?
How could you ask this question?
Because... I think your marriage seems to be very happy, and after you get married, you become more mature and feminine... I think your dress today is really beautiful, much different from what you used to be in school. If you are not married yet, I might chase you...
Thick... You mean I used to be very ugly... Humph! Ignore you from now on...
Ah...I didn't mean that, you misunderstood... Actually, I...
I know, I'm joking with you...Ah... My house is coming... You park your car at the entrance of my alley and I'll just walk back by myself...
Oh...so...well...so...so contact us later...
Well... Thank you for letting me get a ride... See you some other day... Bye...
Bye... Yang Yongjing asked Jialing to get off the car at the entrance of the alley and drove away, leaving Jialing alone to walk home
Hello! Cui Jialing, you ran there and came back so late, and you are still dressed like this. Is it so good? Why don’t you change it quickly!
As soon as Jialing entered the door, she saw Zhipeng cursing at her angrily whenever she saw people. It seemed like something big happened, which made her feel inexplicable. However, after Shiquan's guidance and education, she was no longer the kind of little woman who would not scold her. When she heard that Zhipeng was dissatisfied with her clothes, she was not willing to be outdone and immediately turned back.
Why are you doing so loudly? Didn’t I tell you that I’m going to attend a class reunion? What’s wrong with me wearing this? Do you want me to wear T-shirts and jeans? That’s so shameless? I’m just trying to leave the impression of a good husband among our classmates and give you enough face to dress up a little, otherwise who do you think I’m dressing up for...
I don't know who to dress for, but when you look at you dress like this, it's like a prostitute standing on the wall on the street, and you're painting something on your face, it's like seeing a ghost. I don't believe that the classmates in your class will dress like you, and you don't have to dress like this if you want to pick up your friend...
Cen Zhipeng, last time I said I would like to ask my friend for criticizing my clothes... Now I want you to apologize for what you said to me just now...
Fuck! You are my Cen Zhipeng’s wife... I said you are for your own good, but you are still so ignorant...
I am your wife, but I am not the yellow-faced woman of your Cen family! Let me tell you, Cen Zhipeng, if you don’t apologize to me for what you just said, then I will really go and ask for a friend, and you will really cuckold... Do you think I dare...
Cui Jialing! If you dare to do this, try it...
What dares me! Let me tell you, when I really go to ask for a friend, don’t regret it!
After saying this, Jialing picked up the bag and threw the door without looking back, saying "touch!"
With a sound, I stopped a taxi downstairs. Before Cen Zhipeng chased him out to stop him, he disappeared into the dark night in Taipei
Hello...Shi Quan...Are you at home now?
Well... Jia Jia... Oh... you... have... um... what's wrong... husband... stop making trouble...
Ah... Sorry... Your boyfriend is at your place... Jialing, who was angry for a moment, only remembered that there was no place to go after getting on the taxi, so she called Shiquan and thought of her staying there for one night. However, from the sound from the phone just now, Jialing knew that Fengqin was also at her place, and it seemed that she was doing that kind of thing, which made her feel uncomfortable
Well...Ah...It doesn't matter...Ah...Not possible...Jiajia...I'll call you later...Hun...Hurry...Don't stop...Ah...I'm here...Jialing hung up the phone immediately when she heard this voice. She was talking on the phone while having sex, and calling her so loudly for others, which made her feel lonely and powerless.
Mr. Driver... Please transfer to the King of Man X on Nanjing East Road... Jia Ling, who has nowhere to go, had to go to the 24-hour store to read books and pass this sad night.
In the box, she was flipping through the magazine in her hand without any intention of reading, but her heart was filled with chaos. Thinking of the sadness, tears even flowed down Pu Shushu. In the end, she simply lay on the table and started crying bitterly.
At this time, a phone ringing interrupted Jialing's crying. Jialing looked at the phone number on her phone that had never appeared before. Although she was confused, she still answered it.
Hello... Is it Jia Jia... I am Yang Yongjing... Jia Ling heard from the other end of the phone that it was Yang Yongjing calling. His heart was filled with questions, and he suppressed tears and asked in a normal tone: Hello, it's so late, is there anything else you are still calling? And how can you have my phone number?
Oh... I'm sorry... because you accidentally fell into my car just now. I wanted to return it to you, but when I arrived at the entrance of your alley, I saw you stopping the taxi out again. As a result, I followed you all the way. Then I saw you walking into the comic shop. I called Li Tingxuan, the former staff member, and asked you about your phone, and I called you. I'm now downstairs. Are you okay? What happened?
Well... So that's it... Actually, nothing happened... I just quarreled with my husband... Is there something I fell in your car? But if you are convenient, please bring it up. I'm in the No. 13 box...
Then... Then I'll take it now... After hanging up the phone, I saw Yang Yongjing appear at the door of the box. At this time, Jialing politely invited him in and sit in.
Did you just say that you have something to pay me back?
Sorry, I lied to you because I just parked at the entrance of your alley and wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, but when I came out, I saw you stopping the car and going out. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed you all the way, so I was so embarrassed to deceive you... But now you are still fine... Yang Yongjing was still wearing tears and teardrops on Jialing's face. I knew that she was not in a good mood now, so she expressed her concern.
But the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. When Jia Ling is most helpless and sad at this moment, what he needs most is the words of care. When he heard Yang Yongjing's gentle words, tears burst out again for a moment. His whole person leaned towards Yang Yongjing's broad and strong shoulders, and his whole head leaned against his warm shoulder. He sobbed silently, twitching silently.
The beauty threw herself into her arms, and Yang Yongjing naturally spread her arms and hugged Jialing, gently stroked her back, allowing her to vent her complaints in her heart.
Jialing's soft breasts gradually pressed against Yang Yongjing's chest, although Yongjing knew that she was unintentional, but he was always a normal man, and of course he would be distracted by this kind of breast-fitting service. In addition, this was the closest moment to Jialing, and Jialing's hair was smelling from his nose. His hand touched the curve of his back without the bra, which made his little brother under his crotch still erected disobediently, and a large bulge in his crotch made his lower body swell very sad.
Although he knew that it was wrong to take advantage of others' danger at this time, when lust defeated reason, he couldn't help but take the opportunity to stretch his hand into the gap behind Jia Ling's clothes, stroking Jia Ling's smooth and shattered skin
Jia Ling, who noticed a strange touch on her back, opened her eyes and saw the raised part of Yang Yongjing's lower body. She immediately pushed open Yang Yongjing's arms, and immediately sat upright opposite him with a red face.
Sorry to let you laugh at me... Thank you for letting me express my emotions, but...
Well... Stop talking... People have emotions... Actually, it's all wrong with me... I couldn't help but treat you just now... Sorry, I think I should leave... If you have any needs, call me...
Don't leave... Can you... accompany me for a while... What Jialing needs most at this time is someone to accompany her to eliminate the resentment and lonely heart in her heart, so she took the initiative to ask Yang Yongjing to stay.
But...I can't help it when I see you... Although I know we are classmates, and you are already married...but...
Stop talking...you...really think...I'm so attractive to you?
Um……
Then... can you hug me again... Jialing's meaning of saying this was obvious, and after she finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head, looking shy as a little woman, Yang Yongjing even wanted to love her immediately after seeing her.
But in order to confirm her mood again, Yang Yongjing suppressed the lust of the sperm and asked her again: Are you not afraid that I will invade you... and your husband...
Don't mention him anymore... Since he has always wanted me to have a fucking affair, I'll show him once and make him regret it!
Since Jia Ling has made up her mind, Yang Yongjing has no scruples anymore, not to mention that this is the girl he wanted to chase when he was in college.
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