Beijing
The wind blows through the artificial lake in the community, causing lonely ripples
In front of the transparent glass wall, Cui Mingtao lit a cigarette and took a breath. The curling smoke that exhaled made his face faintly appear in the white mist.
The height of 18 stories is that every inch of land is the most prosperous street scene in the city.
The lights of thousands of houses have nothing to do with him
And his eyes drifted further away
That's the South
********************
Was their encounter a mistake?
Otherwise, would God give her love too stingy?
Jiang Yan asked herself this more than once, and then she found it ridiculous again
Women are indeed emotional animals, they are all thinking about what they are, and they are messy
Food, sex, sex, and sex, what's wrong with men and women?
Jiang Yan no longer thought about it and fell asleep
This dream, dreaming back to the time when Cui Mingtao was crazy lingering day and night
When he got up, Jiang Yan found that he was shamelessly wet and spitted on him, but he felt an emptiness hit him.
She couldn't help but touch herself, gently pinching the pink little plum blossom on Su's breast with one hand, and slowly slid from Su's breast to the mysterious triangle area with the other hand, rubbing the delicate stamen through her underwear.
The fingers were sliding faster and faster, but it was still not as comfortable as that person, making her feel happy
After a while, Jiang Yan was sweating profusely. She was trained by Cui Mingtao. She was extremely sensitive and the climax came quickly and violently, but Jiang Yan still felt that it was not enough. She wanted it very much.
She panted and looked at the ceiling with dull eyes
Thinking of Cui Mingtao, Jiang Yan kicked the quilt like a ventilated in the bed, and kicked a few more times before getting up, so she felt more relieved.
********************
Jiang Yan graduated for one year and studied business English professionally. He ranked high in grades. It was not difficult to get an offer from a foreign company.
But she surprised everyone and became an online writer. She quickly became famous with her cold writing style, and along with a wave of little fans, she became popular.
Jiang Yan chose this profession, in addition to his interest, because he had great freedom in working hours.
She likes the feeling of freedom, without restraint, no depression
Just like a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon, leaving the acre of three-point land like a cage, without any nostalgia
She thought that she couldn't control her family affection. Love would at least give her some ideas at work.
The sound of typing sounded, and the cold light reflected from the computer scattered on Jiang Yan's face. Who would have thought that the expressionless face was written with the most sensational words.
The ringtone of the cell phone rang, Jiang Yan frowned, she hated her work and was interrupted
Yu Guang scanned it and it was a strange phone call. Jiang Yan hung up immediately without thinking.
The other party is very patient, one after another
Fuck, Jiang Yan took it impatiently and asked angrily: Who?
Cui Mingtao
... Jiang Yan is silent
I was in Guangzhou. The man's low magnetic voice came. After pausing for two seconds with a little Beijing accent, he added, "On a business trip."
Jiang Yan is not voice control, but she loves his voice miserably, but it is just his voice. She thought, perhaps this kind of Northeast tune is a fatal temptation for southern women. She can get wet when she hears it.
Where is your girlfriend?
Don't let go of the fun Cui Mingtao's tone is not good
Haha, then you can arrange your time
The man's gloomy face calmed down and his attitude improved a lot
Come here tonight, Hilton A317…
The wind blows through the artificial lake in the community, causing lonely ripples
In front of the transparent glass wall, Cui Mingtao lit a cigarette and took a breath. The curling smoke that exhaled made his face faintly appear in the white mist.
The height of 18 stories is that every inch of land is the most prosperous street scene in the city.
The lights of thousands of houses have nothing to do with him
And his eyes drifted further away
That's the South
********************
Was their encounter a mistake?
Otherwise, would God give her love too stingy?
Jiang Yan asked herself this more than once, and then she found it ridiculous again
Women are indeed emotional animals, they are all thinking about what they are, and they are messy
Food, sex, sex, and sex, what's wrong with men and women?
Jiang Yan no longer thought about it and fell asleep
This dream, dreaming back to the time when Cui Mingtao was crazy lingering day and night
When he got up, Jiang Yan found that he was shamelessly wet and spitted on him, but he felt an emptiness hit him.
She couldn't help but touch herself, gently pinching the pink little plum blossom on Su's breast with one hand, and slowly slid from Su's breast to the mysterious triangle area with the other hand, rubbing the delicate stamen through her underwear.
The fingers were sliding faster and faster, but it was still not as comfortable as that person, making her feel happy
After a while, Jiang Yan was sweating profusely. She was trained by Cui Mingtao. She was extremely sensitive and the climax came quickly and violently, but Jiang Yan still felt that it was not enough. She wanted it very much.
She panted and looked at the ceiling with dull eyes
Thinking of Cui Mingtao, Jiang Yan kicked the quilt like a ventilated in the bed, and kicked a few more times before getting up, so she felt more relieved.
********************
Jiang Yan graduated for one year and studied business English professionally. He ranked high in grades. It was not difficult to get an offer from a foreign company.
But she surprised everyone and became an online writer. She quickly became famous with her cold writing style, and along with a wave of little fans, she became popular.
Jiang Yan chose this profession, in addition to his interest, because he had great freedom in working hours.
She likes the feeling of freedom, without restraint, no depression
Just like a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon, leaving the acre of three-point land like a cage, without any nostalgia
She thought that she couldn't control her family affection. Love would at least give her some ideas at work.
The sound of typing sounded, and the cold light reflected from the computer scattered on Jiang Yan's face. Who would have thought that the expressionless face was written with the most sensational words.
The ringtone of the cell phone rang, Jiang Yan frowned, she hated her work and was interrupted
Yu Guang scanned it and it was a strange phone call. Jiang Yan hung up immediately without thinking.
The other party is very patient, one after another
Fuck, Jiang Yan took it impatiently and asked angrily: Who?
Cui Mingtao
... Jiang Yan is silent
I was in Guangzhou. The man's low magnetic voice came. After pausing for two seconds with a little Beijing accent, he added, "On a business trip."
Jiang Yan is not voice control, but she loves his voice miserably, but it is just his voice. She thought, perhaps this kind of Northeast tune is a fatal temptation for southern women. She can get wet when she hears it.
Where is your girlfriend?
Don't let go of the fun Cui Mingtao's tone is not good
Haha, then you can arrange your time
The man's gloomy face calmed down and his attitude improved a lot
Come here tonight, Hilton A317…
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