Mist

Where is Song Qingyi to take a season of rain?

Originally, I have been asleep at the season, Song Qingyi decided to take him home directly, wait for him to wake up and give him some eating. Now I am still awake in the half-way rain, Song Qingyi changed his mind.

"Take you to eat." Song Qing Dao, "What do you want to eat?"

When I was hungry, I was hungry. After hungry, I was really hungry, I thought about it, I want to eat hot pot. "

Song Qingyi: "Hot Pot?"

Seasonal rain: "Yes, very spicy and very spicy."

Song Qingyi is very familiar with Jiangcheng, and this requirement, of course, will not be difficult to fall. The two have been in the holidays so long, he has already understood the taste of the season - their two people love steps, and ordinary couples are completely opposite. Usually the couples have gradually understood the other party's preferences, they will be attracted to come together, naturally there is no troubles of the other than the other than the favorite, and they are first, they will study the other party in their daily life.

When I rain, I like to eat spicy, I like sweet, different from him, and he prejugged.

And Song Qingyi is not picking out, not only likes to eat, but the two will get an unexpected photo.

When I arrived in Song Qingyi, I turned into the steering wheel, I went to a hot pot restaurant that was opened to late night, I found a quiet private room.

The appetite in the season, seems to have never been so good, burying, being spicy and red, the nose is sweating, but also a bottle of ice beer.

Some people in the middle of the room and Song Qingxi said hello. The boss of this store is actually a comrades of Song Qing.

Three people talked a few words, the friend was not curious about the identity of the season, and immediately thought of the last time Xue Zhao. Xue Zhao.

I am afraid, Song Qing is going out and has a boyfriend, and has already been opened in his interpersonal circle.

After the friend left, asked the season: "There are a lot of people in your comrades."

Song Qingyi called the bottle of drink. He joined the cover for the season. He handed him to the spicy flavor in the plunger: "Tuting is a few, it is the body to fall, I have to retire, I am old and old. It is better. In fact, in their view, we are also focused, the guardians and the troops are still different. "

When the rain, the lips were also hot, and the scorpion washed as clean: "If you don't do a guardian, what do you do?"

Song Qingyi thought about it: "There should be no possibility."

Seasonal rain: "Why?"

Song Qingyi: "If you don't want to guard, how can I meet you again?"

This is reasonable.

If Song Qingyi really did not become a guardian, it will always be "" in the impression when it is the season.

When the season, I drank drinks, and I found out that Song Qingyi also looked at him: "How?"

The eyes of Song Qingyi's eyes are much more deep.

After that, I have changed many of my mind.

For him, sit here, sitting in the hot pot shop of grounding gas, looking at the living season, it is already a luxury.

Time has changed this world and also gave this world.

No matter how the causality is, no matter how the circle is connected to another circle, as long as they are still together.

"I am thinking." Song Qing said, "If I stay in Ningcheng in Ningcheng, what will happen to the same primary school, secondary school?"

I have never thought about this issue during the season.

What he imagined would not be around if you have a small to the big?

"You just ask me, what do you think of seeing the seventeen, then said," I only had an idea at the time, that is, if I have never left Ningcheng, is it earlier, I will be earlier, In that case, you will not be so lonely. I may have spend the adult ceremony with you, accompany you, and I don't have to be a guardian, I have nothing to do. "

I thought about it in the season, I said seriously: "I may not be in another parallel world, things are really like you said."

The universe is unlimited, the world is thousands.

Different choices made may have countless parallel worlds, each of which has different life.

And he and Song Qing, happened to be a pair.

Song Qingwu sanl: "If there is a chance, I want to go to the parallel world."

I have been eating a hot pot. It is close to the morning.

Song Qingyi will drive the car into the garage, then enter the elevator, directly enter the house.

Because of the work relationship, Song Qingyi is only moving from home in recent years. This house does not except any of his people's lives, even the old week, their few teammates have a little opportunity, and the season is even more Didn't come.

When the door is entered, the intelligent system is automatically awakened, and the spacious and bright living room is present in front of the rain.

The renovation of the inexplica is extremely simple, and there is only a carpet with the sofa in the living room, and the upper three meters long seven-eight-meter landing window extends the river city night scene, which has become the best decoration of this house.

The housekeeping robot slides, and it is very automatically hanging with the owner with the guests. According to Song Qing's habits, slide to the bathroom to give him water to take a shower.

When the season, I entered the living room, and I saw it before I left.

He found that from this perspective, he can see the suspension train track around Jiangcheng to the distance.

A pair of arms hugged from behind, followed by the rain, the ear was bitten gently, and gave him a teeth.

Song Qingyi did not converge, and even more sudden, only the high strength of the high strength, the big land, the big land, in the bubble world, I will stand here in the future, those trains will not carry you from Ningcheng. "

When the rain is rolled up, the look is kept so light.

Song Qingyi asked: "Will you come?"

When the season, I just want to say anything. Song Qingyu is in his neck, and then smashed with the tongue, and the subtle water fell into the ears in the rain, let him forget what he has to say.

Song Qingyi kissed the middle road: "Season consultants, very late."

"Well." The back ridge was slightly war in such a kiss, "Go to the bath."

This sentence is a bit slight, and the breathing is unstable.

The content of the speech is full of dislike, because the season cannot tolerate this taste.

In fact, both people are a hot pot flavor, it is indeed a good job.

However, Song Qingyi did not mind, his head buried in the neck and neck in the rain, heard the breath of the season when he was raining, and he liked this kind of smoke.

He didn't stop teasing, and the prank went to see the season rain from the landing window: "Washing together? It is better to do something else."

Looking at the expression on the glass on the season: "..."

The two are of course what should happen, they are not planning to wind around, or why do they want to talk.

He is just some regret why do you want to eat hot pot? Isn't it better?

"Together." Song Qingyi still looked at him from the reflection, "the evil evil," it is not washed together. "

Their recent step is now, it is the evening in the skydiving club.

Originally, Song Qingyi took a shower for him. The result was changed, and the two people got a bathroom.

After the season, I rejected again, Song Qingyi hit behind him, and the body demonstrated how much she was very eager.

When the season, I was topped by the top leather hair, and my hand was aware of the glass to stabilize the shape: "You don't -"

"I can't help it." Song Qing said, "You feel."

When the season, he was turned over, he was on the glass.

"I can't see it, you are getting me in those cycles." Song Qingyi took the end, from the front and hit it, and then looked at the season, "how, is it very urgent ? "

In the eyes of Song Qing, it seems that there is a fire in the eyes. It is said that the mouth is rogue, and the action is also coming.

Waiting for the two pairs, he is only low, and kissed the kiss on the lips in the season, just like touching a beloved baby, full of cherish.

This person is trapped in the command center to fall asleep.

I have been smoking on the way to go home after I have finished eating hot pot, and the time is always very short. It seems that I have to sleep in a long sleep in the past ten years. If you don't want to do something, Song Qing will not wake him up.

Song Qingyi also kissed him again: "Seasonal rain ..."

Soft lips are in contact with it, then separated.

This is very like their first kiss.

The heart of the season is very fast, worships his memory, just like this, he will automatically recall all the details of Song Qingzi when he kisses him. He knows how Song Qingyu will be doing, he knows how he will kiss it, and know that the feeling will deprive all his strength, let him clean the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, his body begins to heat.

He asked Song Qing: "Do you know how to do it, can you really eat?"

After asking, he did not prevent his body. It was Song Qingyi to hold him: "I hope to smell."

Song Qing, Song Qing, has been moved to the bathroom. The season has to retain his neck when the rain, barely stabilizes the sound and say three words on his ear.

Song Qingyi is full of footsteps, the body line is all tight, the scorpion is dumb: "Are you sure?"

"In short." Silver in the season, "... this time I don't want to grind the skin."

It seems that the discounted words makes the season, they can not remember everything in the club in the club.

In fact, he thought that they would develop to the last step. Who knows that the results are a little unexpected. He thought that Song Qingyi didn't know how to do it. In fact, she recalled everything that happened the night. He understood Song Qingyi. How difficult it is in rest.

In the season, it is not a ban on a ban, and there is no such view.

He is not in mind the problem, nothing else is not romantic, you want to do it, as long as the other person is the person he want, he can accept it.

It sounds calm in the season.

It is a bad breath to Song Qingyi.

He went back to God, opened a pair of long legs in the season, just wrapped like this rough Lu to his waist: "This is what you said, I have never heard of this invitation."

There is no expression in the season: "You can choose not."

"Don't?" Song Qingyi smiled, "It seems that you have a little misunderstanding for your own attraction."

Perhaps the prank in the car has already been a fire, I know that I have a little dangerous at this time when I start.

He was hugged in the bathroom by Song Qing, and suddenly began to reflect on the way, and the conscience found that he lowered his head to kiss the lips of Song Qing.

This kind of discussion obviously does not work, Song Qingyi puts the season of rain to the cold baffle station, and the kiss will give him a kiss, while taking off his top.

When I remembered the season, they used this posture in the club, and the lotus head wet the clothes of Song Qing, and attached to his warm body. The water flows into the tongue of their entangled lips, bringing a silk, and succeeded by Song Qingyi.

Song Qing's hand stretched into his clothes and possed his heart.

The hands are very big enough, and it is flexible, and the waist is also covered with a layer of tight muscles. It seems to be easily enclosed in the palm of the palm.

On the occasional day, I kissed it while the hands were not idle.

The metal zipper sounds.

"You respond great." He said with eyelashes.

"Tell you." Song Qingyi did not deny it.

When the rain was raised, the hand was taken as the last time.

He controlled the hand of Song Die, and learned the movement of Song Qingyi's movement: "Don't take yourself."

Song Qingyi low smiled and very cooperated with this requirement.

This feeling like the boots itchy, and it may be a bit angry at the season.

Because this posture caused the room that he did not play, not only is sour, but also went to control the rhythm like Song Qingyi, until Song Qingyu was so open his hand, put the two people together, he was slightly satisfied.

The housekeeping robot is still in the bathroom, waiting for the water test water temperature.

At this point, it stood in the corner, and the camera was in red, just like a spy to monitor two people.

In the season, I was squatting on the shoulder of Song Qingxi, it is difficult to concentrate: "It is looking at us."

Song Qingyi looked back: "Fuck."

When he released the season, he packed the housekeeping robot and threw it outside the bathroom, then closed the door: "It is intimidated, I guarantee that it will not speak."

Seasonal rain: "..."

There is only them in this bathroom.

Song Qingyi took off the clothes and turned it, so there was such a unblocking to come to the season.

He is a high, solid wheat chest, a distinguished abdominal muscles and mens, letting the mature male body that have been multi-year high-intensity training is like a perfect sculpture, as long as you look at it, you will be deeply printed. In the mind.

It is undeniable that it is very obsessed with Song Qing's body when the season is rain.

The kind of "the kind of vibrant that Song Qingyi has undoubtedly makes this kind of nature.

At this point, this man is like a health cheetah, with hunting gesture to his prey.

The water temperature is not high, even if the summer is just good, the slow process is still a layer of hard sweat.

When the season, he bite his shoulders. The face of the cold and quiet, the eyes were lighter, and the eyelids were lighter, and the long eyelashes were voted in the eyelid, and they were cold as if they were not awkward.

They did not stop.

The housekeeping robot is closed outside the door, which may detect the water spill, think that this situation is dangerous, it starts to hit the door panel to try to turn off the faucet.

Let again.

It hits the door panel quickly and heavy, and a sulking is a long time.

......

This unfamiliar out-of-control makes the season when the rain is afraid.

The finger was caught.

He felt that Song Qing's finger inserted his finger into his finger, and his ten fingertips.

"look at me."

He heard Song Qing's hangthy voice said to his ear.

"You will remember our first time, is it?"

Song Qingyi changed the statement: "You will remember ... I will give you a shudder."

"So, look at my face."

I opened my eyes in the season.

The end is flush.

Water vapor.

Romantic and gentle night.

Song Qingyi lightly called his name: "... ."

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