"you……"
Before Jiang Zhining could finish her words, she saw Song Yuzhou's fingers pinching her calf.
Sour and refreshing!
"Are you tired?" Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
When they returned home that night, Song Ye and Xixi happily showed off their new shoes and clothes. He had never seen such joy on their faces.
"A little bit, but when it's time to be tired, you still have to be tired." Jiang Zhining said with a smile.
Song Yuzhou held her eyes, his eyes flashing with color: "Yeah."
His hands were very strong, and Jiang Zhining felt much more comfortable under his massage.
"Thank you, Comrade Yuzhou." Jiang Zhining said, kissing him on the cheek and playfully said, "This is a reward for you."
Looking at the pretty face so close to him and gazing at the rosy lips, Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled.
The next second, a sexy hand pressed the back of her neck.
Under Jiang Zhining's puzzled gaze, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips directly.
Jiang Zhining opened her eyes in astonishment, feeling the strong masculine scent lingering around her nose.
Taking advantage of her surprise, Song Yuzhou pried open her teeth, entered her territory, and plundered her air.
Jiang Zhining blinked her big eyes blankly, feeling his rare enthusiasm.
This seemed to be the first time he kissed him.
Closing her eyes, Jiang Zhining put his arms around her neck and responded to his kiss.
Song Yuzhou had little experience and took the initiative to attack in a somewhat clumsy manner, swallowing each other's breath.
As the kiss became more passionate, when their lips parted, Jiang Zhining looked at the crystal clear line and her chest heaved violently.
Song Yuzhou leaned against her forehead, his eyes burning, her face reflected in his pupils, even his breathing was scalding: "Shall I lock the door?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining raised the corners of her lips, exhaled like orchid, and said in a charming voice: "Comrade Yuzhou, have you tasted the sweetness?"
There was a suspicious blush on Song Yuzhou's face, and his deep eyes stared at her, which was self-evident.
In the past, he didn't understand why his comrades talked about such things so vividly, and he didn't understand why they enjoyed doing it so much.
Jiang Zhining raised her hand and placed it on his clean-shaven beard, rubbing it gently: "Did you buy it?"
"What to buy?" Song Yuzhou was puzzled.
"condom."
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