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Song Xinji had nothing else to say, too lazy to flirt, silently eating fruit. Liang Jinyu remained silent and calmly took out his cigarette, lit it, and smoked quietly. After finishing the apple, Song Xinji handed her wet hands to Liang Jinyu and said, "Brother, give me a wet wipe Liang Jinyu reached out and pushed the wet wipes onto the table in front of him, gesturing for him to take them himself. Having suffered consecutive defeats on the side of Liang Jinyu, Song Xinji had already lost her fighting spirit. He stood up and prepared to forget about it today. Little did he know that when passing by Liang Jinyu, he twisted his foot and his low heels lost his balance, falling into Liang Jinyu's arms. The smell of Liang Jinyu was pleasant, mixed with the scent of mint smoke. The hand supporting his waist was also very strong. Song Xinji looked up from her arms and saw the well-defined jawbone. After Song Xinji regained consciousness, she first apologized and said, "Is it really not intentional this time The man pinched his hand on his waist and exerted a slight force, but it made Song Xinji feel extremely itchy. He laughed out loud and said, "Don't, I itch Instinctively, he had forgotten the falsetto. Liang Jinyu's hand moved, and he took off the mask on Song Xinji's face. Song Xinji instinctively closed her eyes and slowly opened them again. He hoped that Liang Jinyu would not recognize his face after putting on makeup, but he failed. Liang Jinyu pinched his chin and spoke in a low voice, 'Song Xinji, what are you playing again this time?' Song Xinji let out a sigh and lifted her foot onto the sofa, gesturing for the other person to look at her ankle. Brother, I didn't play any tricks, I really twisted it Due to posture reasons, the skirt slid down, revealing most of the legs, and the sudden release of spring scenery. Liang Jinyu subconsciously held down the fabric at the base of his leg, and when he realized what he was doing, he tried to loosen it again. Before he could take his hand away, Song Xinji pressed both hands up and down, firmly fixing Liang Jinyu's hand on his leg. Song Xinji: "Brother, if you loosen it, the person across from you will see my underwear Let go, "said Liang Jinyu Song Xinji pursed her lips, released Liang Jinyu's hand, but hugged his waist. Song Xinji: "Brother, I twisted it and can't walk. You can take me back Liang Jinyu did not answer. Song Xinji thought to herself if she had gone too far, but she saw Liang Jinyu bending down and groping under the sofa for a while, then picking up a high-heeled shoe that belonged to Song Xinji. Song Xinji looked at the high heels and thought irritably that Liang Jinyu had caught another handle. Liang Jinyu put high heels on his feet and gently slid his fingertips over his swollen instep, leaving a slight itch. Song Xinji's body trembled, and then his face was covered by a coat. The next second, his body was suspended and he was lifted up. Liang Jinyu took a few steps with him and heard a surprised voice saying, "Jinyu, why did you leave? What's in your arms The coat was filled with the scent of Liang Jinyu, who was speaking and his chest trembled, making his arms slightly numb. Liang Jinyu said, "A trouble Song Meilan never expected that the tie she gave to her boyfriend's child would one day be tied to her son's hand. And the time she sent it out, until it was tied to Song Xinji's wrist, didn't even exceed a week. Song Xinji didn't expect things to happen so suddenly either. An hour ago, he was carried out of the bar by Liang Jinyu in front of everyone. Liang Jinyu did not send him back, but took him directly to his own home. Song Xinji felt a little uneasy when she first came to a stranger's house. But he doesn't have a phone, left his bag with a friend, has no money on him, has injuries on his feet, and can't run anywhere. As soon as Liang Jinyu arrived home, he took off his clothes and casually threw them on the sofa, then went into the bathroom to take a shower. Song Xinji was still nervous, thinking that Liang Jinyu wanted to do something with him. Who knew it would be another act of self indulgence. Song Xinji couldn't stay still on the sofa and bounced around Liang Jinyu's room with one foot, even jumping into his study. He tried to find Liang Jinyu's weakness from the study. I didn't expect Liang Jinyu's study to be as boring as him, filled with professional books and devoid of any meaning. He went to the kitchen, took out a can of beer from the fridge, and applied it to his ankle. Who let no one feel sorry for this poor injury, only oneself can feel sorry for oneself. Liang Jinyu came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and saw his study door open, the blanket on the sofa falling to the ground, and the kitchen and refrigerator doors making a dripping sound. Twisting her eyebrows, she walked over and saw Song Xinji sitting on the spacious island, bending her knees and stepping on the edge. Her skirt could no longer block anything, and her white underwear could be seen. Song Xinji curled up like a cat, with her chin resting on her knee. Upon hearing footsteps, Song Xinji lifted her head, lowered her foot, and softly said, "It hurts Liang Jinyu: "Afraid of pain Song Xinji responded from her nasal cavity, acting coquettishly. The man approached him as if he had brought over the steam and heat from the bathroom. Song Xinji felt the temperature rise all over her body. Liang Jinyu touched his face and rubbed his earlobe with his index finger, slowly approaching. He kissed Song Xinji without giving any warning. Liang Jinyu's kissing skills are very good, different from those inexperienced kisses experienced by Song Xinji. This kiss almost made Song Xinji mature from the inside out, and even without any foreplay or flirting, Song Xinji's body spontaneously reacted. When Liang Jinyu retreated, Song Xinji chased after him like a small beast, just like Liang Jinyu's lips were his favorite food. Song Xinji's eyes were hazy, and her lip makeup had already faded. Looking at Song Xinji like this, the sentence in Liang Jinyu's mouth, if you don't want to, just push me away, there's no need to say it again. He reached into his skirt, grabbed Song Xinji's buttocks, lifted her up, and walked towards the room. With a thud on the way, his high heels fell off. My shoes, "Song Xinji whispered Liang Jinyu didn't even turn his head and said, "Let's do it first. If you like this, wear it the second time and do it
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