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At night, Ning Yuan lit up the lights that belonged to the city.

The scenery of the city from the private room looks like a beautiful picture.

The scent of steaming hot pot spreads to the tips of people's noses. In the warmth of the room, Zhang Xiaojian and his friends exchanged cups. Although they were not drinking wine, they felt like they were drinking.

This moment is very happy, because I can talk freely, talk and laugh, and joke with my friends unscrupulously.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian caught Su Yu’s unmarried pregnancy. He looked at Su Yu’s eyes softer than before and said, “Actually, I didn’t expect the two of you to be so fast, but then I thought about it carefully. Your sturdiness should be justified."

If Bai Yang was here at this time, he would definitely go along with Zhang Xiaojian.

Because the two of them had eaten melons many times in their lives, but they really became the people who ate melons. They were on the dirt road in Gao Qingsong’s grandfather’s village. They were eating melons while watching Su Yu forcefully kiss Gao Qingsong.

Su Yu's character should fight back immediately, but she didn't, she just smiled faintly, quite mocking.

Before I came here, because I learned about Gao Qingsong’s preparations, Su Yu originally planned to remind Zhang Xiaojian to buy a box set, but now I decided not to remind...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that there were only the most critical and common things in that all-inclusive sex room. After Gao Qingsong coughed dryly, he asked, "Are there any shows tonight?"

Zhang Xiaojian pretended to be languid when he heard the words: "It's gone, it's gone. After all, the old man came to Ningyuan on the first day, and he was very tired.

Gao Qingsong didn't reply: "Hey" smiled.

Zhang Xiaojian also "hehe" once, you know and I know the two.

Because I don’t drink, the meal can’t last long. Gao Qingsong looked at his watch with a very eye-catching price, and then said, “Okay, it’s almost eight o’clock. After all, my fish is pregnant, so let’s stop here today.

As the host, he spoke like this, and of course the meal ended like this.

When it came time, everyone put on the down jackets, Gao Qingsong still gave Zhang Xiaojian a car key: "If you know you don't like to take a driver, it will be over in two days."

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian would not be polite. He took the car key, took Ye Mozhu’s small hand, and separated from everyone in the parking lot. He asked Xu Zhiming to visit his classmate Xiao Xu at home tomorrow night. Everyone got in the car, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mo Zhu got on a BMW Black Warrior prepared by Gao Qingsong.

Driving this new car, out of the parking lot and into the city center of Ningyuan, the surrounding scenery immediately attracted Ye Mozhu's eyes.

When passing by a street and waiting for a red light, the huge Ferris wheel in the distance was slowly turning in the night with a soft light. Ye Mozhu's eyes lit up and said: "Little sword, shall we go to ride the Ferris wheel?"

Zhang Xiaojian let out an'erh', shouldn't it be time to go back to the hotel to feel the warmth like spring, and the warmth like spring... Of course he still said, "Okay."

Turning the steering wheel, the black samurai went straight to the direction of the Ferris wheel in the night.

When I inquired at the door, I realized that the Ferris wheel was just an ornament, and it did not operate due to heavy snow and temperature.

Leaving the amusement park ticket office angrily, Ye Mozhu, who bought another candy gourd at the door, took Zhang Xiaojian's hand and said, "Shall we go?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu's face being frozen red, smiled and nodded: "You don't need to be cold."

Ye Mozhu held Zhang Xiaojian's arm and smiled at the moonlight, "You won't be cold when you are here."

Zhang Xiaojian was limped immediately: "Okay, then let's go."

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I don’t know why, the day it snows in the north is often not too cold, but the next day it snows is much colder.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu stepped on the squeaky snowy ground in unison, walking from the main street to the side street, and happened to arrive at Ningyuan Night Market.

Put a hand in his pocket,

Walking around to eat, buy, buy, and when they walked out of the night market, the two of them put on a Pikachu hat. They looked very big and looked a little cute.

Sitting on the BMW Black Warrior, this time Ye Mozhu didn't make any noise but went there for a stroll. Instead, he glanced at Zhang Xiaojian from time to time and took a deep breath occasionally.

Open the door of the hotel room and turn on the brilliant chandelier.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu took off their shoes, hung their down jackets on the closet, and then looked at each other's Pikachu cotton hats that no one in front of them had taken off and smiled. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and placed them on each other's red cheeks. Sparks were already splashing when facing each other.

Follow the process, or enter the topic?

Zhang Xiaojian’s choice is to follow the process...

Taking off the heavy clothes, the two sat on the sofa. Zhang Xiaojian glanced at the bathroom and said, "Should I wash it first, or do you wash it first?"

Ye Mozhu didn't feel that this sentence was a bit abrupt, as if he had already made enough mental preparations, he rushed into the bathroom and shouted, "I'll be first."

So Zhang Xiaojian turned on the TV with a huge screen size and watched a Chinese football team game that was inevitably a failure when he woke up.

The sound of running water in his ears, as well as the replenishment in his mind...all made him unable to meditate.

Fortunately, the sound of running water stopped soon, and the sound of the door lock being opened sounded. Ye Mozhu only wrapped a bath towel and walked out wearing a pair of white disposable slippers.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were attracted, and his body and mind were attracted at the same time. After all, he stayed and felt that his pig was really good-looking.

Ye Mozhu’s hair was drenched on her shoulders and collarbone, and the white bath towel wrapped around her body did not prevent her from showing her mature lines. Her slender and straight legs were flawless, especially the slender ankle bones in white slippers. Feeling full, I really want to...

After removing her makeup, she was extremely pure and her eyebrows were picturesque. I don't know if it was because of walking outside for too long or taking a hot bath. Her pink face was red and she wanted to take a bite.

The bright light in the living room illuminates her, as if there are occasional drops of water on the condensed skin, which looks supple to the extreme. Zhang Xiaojian, who is watching, wants to immediately throw her down at the bathroom door...

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian has always had a lot of imagination, but he put it into action but rarely.

When he was in a daze, Ye Mozhu bowed his head and walked into the master bedroom in small steps. He didn't mention anything that you would sleep on the sofa tonight, and I would lie to him. He got into the bed and closed the bedroom. Lights in.

If Zhang Xiaojian can't read the hidden meaning, he can just open the window on the 66th floor and jump down a hundred...

Of course, he rushed into the bathroom at the fastest speed, like a pig in the countryside, took a shower to wash himself, and finally took a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and walked to the door to take a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he slowly opened the door pretending not to be anxious, and walked to the bedroom step by step...

Although the lights in the bedroom were turned off, the curtains were not closed.

Under the starlight, Ye Mozhu, with only a small head exposed from the bed, was lying facing the window, closing her eyes tightly, but the shaking of the long eyelashes betrayed her and she was not asleep at the moment.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't get into the bed for the first time, but drew the curtains first, and then naturally, seemingly casual, but in fact he chose to lie down at the closest safe distance to Ye Mozhu.

In the darkness, the sound of breathing can be ignored, but the sound of heartbeat has penetrated into the ears of two people.

The atmosphere became a little ambiguous at this moment.

As a girl, Ye Mozhu certainly couldn't take the initiative to do something.

As a man, Zhang Xiaojian certainly knew that he had to take the initiative to do something at this moment.

So he turned over and broke the safe distance, hugged Ye Mozhu outside the quilt with his hands, and made the first step of probing.

He could obviously feel that Ye Mozhu was a little nervous, and asked, "Did you sleep?"

"No." Ye Mozhu's answer was like a mosquito...After speaking, she regretted for a while, but faintly felt some expectation, and the spear and shield in her heart began to clash.

Zhang Xiaojian also became nervous inexplicably, so he said something that was not human: "Oh... it's okay, I will hug and not move."