Chen Ran threw the bed sheet and quilt cover into the washing machine, and habitually went downstairs to the kitchen to prepare her late-night snack.
Although Jiang Wu is not good at cooking, his mouth is very sensible.
Especially after being with Chen Ran, the boy's superb cooking skills were so popular that he couldn't eat anything outside.
Chen Ran opened the refrigerator and only a few tomatoes and eggs were left. He thought that he could get up early tomorrow Saturday and go to the vegetable market to purchase ingredients. He pinched the tomatoes that were quite full, took them on his hand and took a bite. Then he turned around and went to the convenience store to get the roll of noodles.
A five-yuan banknote that was soaked and dried and wrinkled in the pants pocket was found. Chen Ran was stunned at first, probably guessing that it was Jiang Wu who did a good job, and his eyes were helpless and doting, so he smoothed the banknote and threw it into the iron box of cookies that collected money.
The inside was still filled with banknotes folded into various shapes, and thick coins were placed underneath. Chen Ran breathed deeply, and it seemed that he would have to spend half a day to settle the score for her on the weekend.
Jiang Wu suddenly woke up from his thoughts, buried his head in hot water, and exhaled a bunch of bubbles from his nose, and pulled her back to reality through the violent roar of the eardrum.
The only oxygen remaining in the lungs was squeezed out, and the pain like a needle pierced on the soft heart. Jiang Wu suddenly came out and gasped.
The water droplets drip down the smooth skin and then sank into the bathtub again.
The old house has poor ventilation effect, and the kitchen range hood has long been aging. The aroma of scrambled eggs from downstairs into the bedroom, and quietly stepped over the water vapor into her nose.
Maybe she can wait a little longer. Although she doesn't love Chen Ran, she still loves his cooking skills very much.
Moreover, the child has not yet made up with his family. If she says the end, the child will definitely not want to live there again.
We agreed to get what we need.
After comforting herself, Jiang Wu's stomach began to growl. She got up and ran back to the bedroom barefoot, put on Chen Ran's school uniform shirt and ran downstairs.
Wow, the osmanthus is so fragrant.The climate of West Birch at the end of September is slightly hot, and there is wind at night, which brings the fragrance of osmanthus flowers planted in the opposite market.
Chen Ran threw the apron aside and said with a smile: Does the fragrance of osmanthus or noodles smell?
The lights in the kitchen were a little dim, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. If he didn't look carefully, his posture was particularly similar to Jiang Haoyuan.
Jiang Wu's throat tightened, and the smile on his face suddenly calmed down. He turned his gaze guiltily and said: Hehe, it's all fragrant.It's so tiring to have sex, I'm so hungry.
Jiang Wu, shut up!Chen Ran's ears were hot, and he stuffed the hot bowl into her hand, so he couldn't even block your mouth even when eating.
Wow, Jiang Wu trotted all the way and put the bowl on the table. He jumped his feet and pinched his earlobe with both hands and cursed: Dead child, do you want to burn me to death?Why are you so thin-skinned? What do you say if you don’t talk about sex?Fuck the pussy, fuck the pussy
Chen Ran's face turned red. Fortunately, he was exposed to the sun on the construction site every day, and it was not clear to see through the dim light.
He quickly took the woman forward and slapped her upright buttocks several times. He found that the palm of his palm was touching and touching the smooth and elastic buttocks, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and asked angrily: Why don't you wear underwear?
Jiang Wu shook his hips shamelessly and clamped the boy's hand that covered the center of her legs. The muscles that shrank down her thighs and lingered in a sweet voice: The inside was wet and dripping, and I was afraid that I would dirty my pants again.Well...If you don't believe me, please touch it and see. Wave.
She knew that Chen Ran was thin-skinned, but it was particularly interesting to tease him because of this.
Chen Ran vaguely felt the smooth spring water wet his fingertips, and even the rich osmanthus fragrance was mixed with her unique fragrance. When her body recalled the bone-aberding taste, her half-soft penis immediately became hard, and she shook against the loose fabric, and her glans opened and closed.
Like the scorching sun in July burning his throat and swallowing sporadic saliva, he quickly put the woman back on the stool and sat down, clamping his legs in a mess, turning around, urging: The noodles are about to swell, eat quickly.
oh.
She was just planning to tease Chen Ran. She picked up the chopsticks and finished the noodles slowly. Chen Ran also changed into pajamas and got down from the upstairs. Jiang Wu touched his stomach and burped quietly, and looked at the tall and straight boy with satisfaction and said: Hey, I bought whatever I wanted, it looked pretty good.
Chen Ran ignored her and picked up the clean bowl and walked into the kitchen.
Jiang Wu was not angry either, and crossed his legs with a smile, completely ignoring the sudden revelation of spring.
Kid, you are monkey and monkey. Wave. I have been following Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas recently, and I can't help but even teasing me. I deliberately put on a strange accent.
Chen Ran was so funny that she finally couldn't help laughing, and while washing dishes, she disliked her fake Cantonese language.
Humph, I want to be so angry, wavy, wavy, and she got goosebumps all over her body after she said that.
Chen Ran came out and shook her a face with a dishwashing water. His narrow and slightly hung eyes looked at her gently from top to bottom, his thin lips curled up slightly, which was more mature than usual, and he chuckled: Are you disgusting?
Jiang Wu was too lazy to move when he was full, so he collapsed on the chair and couldn't hold her up, so he simply took her into his arms and talked downstairs for a while.
Jiang Wu held his chin, his eyes slightly curled, and his tone became nostalgic: Hello, kid, do you still remember the noodles I gave you before?
In a blink of an eye, it has been a year.
Remember, of course, I remember that it was because every bit of her and she was too unforgettable that Chen Ran was willing to disguise himself as a person who abides by the rules of the game and was careful not to eliminate Jiang Wu.
The two of them didn't say anything more, and the memories fermented in the misty cinnamon fragrance.
Although Jiang Wu is not good at cooking, his mouth is very sensible.
Especially after being with Chen Ran, the boy's superb cooking skills were so popular that he couldn't eat anything outside.
Chen Ran opened the refrigerator and only a few tomatoes and eggs were left. He thought that he could get up early tomorrow Saturday and go to the vegetable market to purchase ingredients. He pinched the tomatoes that were quite full, took them on his hand and took a bite. Then he turned around and went to the convenience store to get the roll of noodles.
A five-yuan banknote that was soaked and dried and wrinkled in the pants pocket was found. Chen Ran was stunned at first, probably guessing that it was Jiang Wu who did a good job, and his eyes were helpless and doting, so he smoothed the banknote and threw it into the iron box of cookies that collected money.
The inside was still filled with banknotes folded into various shapes, and thick coins were placed underneath. Chen Ran breathed deeply, and it seemed that he would have to spend half a day to settle the score for her on the weekend.
Jiang Wu suddenly woke up from his thoughts, buried his head in hot water, and exhaled a bunch of bubbles from his nose, and pulled her back to reality through the violent roar of the eardrum.
The only oxygen remaining in the lungs was squeezed out, and the pain like a needle pierced on the soft heart. Jiang Wu suddenly came out and gasped.
The water droplets drip down the smooth skin and then sank into the bathtub again.
The old house has poor ventilation effect, and the kitchen range hood has long been aging. The aroma of scrambled eggs from downstairs into the bedroom, and quietly stepped over the water vapor into her nose.
Maybe she can wait a little longer. Although she doesn't love Chen Ran, she still loves his cooking skills very much.
Moreover, the child has not yet made up with his family. If she says the end, the child will definitely not want to live there again.
We agreed to get what we need.
After comforting herself, Jiang Wu's stomach began to growl. She got up and ran back to the bedroom barefoot, put on Chen Ran's school uniform shirt and ran downstairs.
Wow, the osmanthus is so fragrant.The climate of West Birch at the end of September is slightly hot, and there is wind at night, which brings the fragrance of osmanthus flowers planted in the opposite market.
Chen Ran threw the apron aside and said with a smile: Does the fragrance of osmanthus or noodles smell?
The lights in the kitchen were a little dim, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. If he didn't look carefully, his posture was particularly similar to Jiang Haoyuan.
Jiang Wu's throat tightened, and the smile on his face suddenly calmed down. He turned his gaze guiltily and said: Hehe, it's all fragrant.It's so tiring to have sex, I'm so hungry.
Jiang Wu, shut up!Chen Ran's ears were hot, and he stuffed the hot bowl into her hand, so he couldn't even block your mouth even when eating.
Wow, Jiang Wu trotted all the way and put the bowl on the table. He jumped his feet and pinched his earlobe with both hands and cursed: Dead child, do you want to burn me to death?Why are you so thin-skinned? What do you say if you don’t talk about sex?Fuck the pussy, fuck the pussy
Chen Ran's face turned red. Fortunately, he was exposed to the sun on the construction site every day, and it was not clear to see through the dim light.
He quickly took the woman forward and slapped her upright buttocks several times. He found that the palm of his palm was touching and touching the smooth and elastic buttocks, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and asked angrily: Why don't you wear underwear?
Jiang Wu shook his hips shamelessly and clamped the boy's hand that covered the center of her legs. The muscles that shrank down her thighs and lingered in a sweet voice: The inside was wet and dripping, and I was afraid that I would dirty my pants again.Well...If you don't believe me, please touch it and see. Wave.
She knew that Chen Ran was thin-skinned, but it was particularly interesting to tease him because of this.
Chen Ran vaguely felt the smooth spring water wet his fingertips, and even the rich osmanthus fragrance was mixed with her unique fragrance. When her body recalled the bone-aberding taste, her half-soft penis immediately became hard, and she shook against the loose fabric, and her glans opened and closed.
Like the scorching sun in July burning his throat and swallowing sporadic saliva, he quickly put the woman back on the stool and sat down, clamping his legs in a mess, turning around, urging: The noodles are about to swell, eat quickly.
oh.
She was just planning to tease Chen Ran. She picked up the chopsticks and finished the noodles slowly. Chen Ran also changed into pajamas and got down from the upstairs. Jiang Wu touched his stomach and burped quietly, and looked at the tall and straight boy with satisfaction and said: Hey, I bought whatever I wanted, it looked pretty good.
Chen Ran ignored her and picked up the clean bowl and walked into the kitchen.
Jiang Wu was not angry either, and crossed his legs with a smile, completely ignoring the sudden revelation of spring.
Kid, you are monkey and monkey. Wave. I have been following Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas recently, and I can't help but even teasing me. I deliberately put on a strange accent.
Chen Ran was so funny that she finally couldn't help laughing, and while washing dishes, she disliked her fake Cantonese language.
Humph, I want to be so angry, wavy, wavy, and she got goosebumps all over her body after she said that.
Chen Ran came out and shook her a face with a dishwashing water. His narrow and slightly hung eyes looked at her gently from top to bottom, his thin lips curled up slightly, which was more mature than usual, and he chuckled: Are you disgusting?
Jiang Wu was too lazy to move when he was full, so he collapsed on the chair and couldn't hold her up, so he simply took her into his arms and talked downstairs for a while.
Jiang Wu held his chin, his eyes slightly curled, and his tone became nostalgic: Hello, kid, do you still remember the noodles I gave you before?
In a blink of an eye, it has been a year.
Remember, of course, I remember that it was because every bit of her and she was too unforgettable that Chen Ran was willing to disguise himself as a person who abides by the rules of the game and was careful not to eliminate Jiang Wu.
The two of them didn't say anything more, and the memories fermented in the misty cinnamon fragrance.
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