约茶品茶工作室

Just outside the door is the toilet. Jiang Ling came back.

But just across the door, Jiang Ling didn’t have the courage to type her novel "Well, hurry up. I’m always worried about something."
Ya will not be practical? What’s disturbing?
I secretly sneered at Baoqi and pretended to be very scared. I said in a low voice, "Sister Jiang, I’m very nervous, too. Don’t push me any more. The more I push me, the more flustered I am … If I know that we did it … I won’t die!"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Ling seems to have a deep feeling and sighed, "Okay, stop talking and come out when you’re ready … clean it up."
"Well, I know!"
Besides, Bao Qi said that when it was good, a door separated from Jiang Ling had no sound.
However, from her tight tone, Bao Qi can probably guess her complicated thoughts. Although she is still afraid of Lengxiao now that the old man has done this, the master has promised not to tell Lengxiao that she did it because she didn’t wake up. It is impossible to doubt her head.
She dared to do it mainly because of luck.
But once Lengxiao wakes up, she will be the first person to die.
So she is actually more nervous and afraid than anyone else.
I walked back again, and Baoqi looked down at the man who was still holding the bath towel. "Haven’t you gone yet?"
A man with a thick nose lay back and looked at her with a drop of sweat slipping. His face was dumb and uneven. "What do you say? The old man was really afraid that he wouldn’t die. His son didn’t know how many doses he had … Oh … "Hum a hand and pull her over." Do it again? "
"I can’t come!" With a towel wrapped around his treasure and rubbed a few small coax him, "We can’t let her doubt that we have to take a long-term view and go unnoticed …" In the depths of her little hand and the medicinal man’s heart, there is a kind of harmony and a completely different feeling to make a sound. Hold on to her hand with a little broken magnet. "Old now! Shit from the long-term view, waiting for an old man to go out and fucking cut it! "
"Another beast?" Baoqi intensified her efforts.
Leng Xiao gasped and stared at him with a wolf’s eyes. The fire letter flashed, "Little Seven is old and uncomfortable!"
"Sec. Uncle, I know you are very uncomfortable. I have to endure it. What else can I do? Can you still do things here? " Then she glanced at him, retracted her hand directly, turned her back on him, took out a glassware from the wide white coat, dumped the solution in the sperm-taking cup, and then prepared to evacuate.
Who knows that she hasn’t turned around yet? The area around Le suddenly made her unstable, so she suddenly sat back and sat on the man’s body impartially, and then the whole back fell into his arms along the center of gravity, and the man’s body came to encircle her like a mountain.
Section 442
Calm voice, he asked Adam, "Where did you get your things?"
Obviously, the man was embarrassed to look down when he saw her move just now. Her child said, "I found a man on the way to get it." I almost couldn’t help screaming when my arm was tight. "What are you doing?"
Not so many men’s powerful hands grabbed her eyes with latosolic red flames, imagining what method she would make when she took sperm from men, with trembling and cold tone.
"Always strangle you"
"Don’t worry, I didn’t touch him." I didn’t want to explain but had to explain.
"… how did you get out without touching it?"
"He will come by himself."
Lengxiao’s face is cold and not retreating. If you don’t believe her, Zhang Jun’s face stinks.
Give him a backhand slap in the face. Bao Qi knows that he won’t let himself go unless he explains clearly. He speaks very quickly and explains, "I can’t come when I really didn’t touch him. I didn’t have a chance to go to the sperm bank. The man is dressed in poor clothes. I think he is short of money for 5 yuan, so just fix it for him. Do you think it’s much more than him donating sperm?" I don’t check if he has any diseases. Besides, the donor who looks like Ke Ke can’t have him … "
Five dollars …
Lengxiao’s face was slightly looser, but his hand still clung to her.
"The second uncle! Well? " Bao Qi’s conditioned reflex closed in only to find that he was so bold that he couldn’t help screaming and begging, "Let me go quickly! My second uncle really can’t come! Jiang Ling that person you know … "
Slightly narrowing her wolf eyes, the man stopped talking and held her tightly with heavy breathing. His hands firmly clamped against the back of her head, and with this back-holding posture, he simulated some kind of uncomfortable movement back and forth through the cloth. Although it was not real, it still made both people’s body temperatures rise sharply.
Bao Qi turned away to see him sweating and red-faced, knowing that his medicinal properties really didn’t recede, and lamented in his heart that he had tightened his watery eyes and stared at the door nervously, as if he were really trying his best. After a while, his kung fu ears were stuffy and hummed, and it was over.
Heaved a sigh of relief …
Two people relaxed at the same time.
His arms were sweaty, and he surrounded her and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom is so powerful!"
"… excuse! Let it go! " Struggle for a treasure and be in a hurry
Gave a cold owl covered in sweat and didn’t speak.
I got up from him, Bao Qi quickly pulled the white coat to cover Fang, turned around and stared at him sideways, stopped talking and turned to leave.
I have to say that sometimes Lengxiao’s personality doesn’t comply, and he can’t do it after he finishes it.
Fortunately, her clothes are long enough!
Heart uneasy, she followed the small door to push and pull out, because just a few minutes ago, the man was presumptuous, his face was a little red and he was uncomfortable, and he took a tight aim at Jiang Ling "finished Jiang Jie"
Fortunately, Jiang Ling recognized that her blushing was caused by shyness and smiled and shamed her.
"Xiao qi, aren’t you a andrologist? It stands to reason that you should be well-informed and so shy? "
Bao Qi concealed a slight cough and looked down at "not shy, actually nervous."
Knowledgeable in her heart, Jiang Ling decided that she hadn’t had a man. Naturally, she believed her words. She had to take the refined cup filled with solution from her hand, skillfully seal the contents in a glassware, and then get out of the white coat and give a small order.
"All right, that’s it. No one can say more. I have to deliver the things in an hour. Xiao Qi Xiao Zhao, go back to rest and go back to Beijing early in the morning."
Xiao Zhao nodded
Treasure and pure in the mind have other ideas pulled her sleeve children said "Jiang Jie or I go with me? You’re running around alone at night. "
Wind her one eye. Jiang Ling probably thought what she said was reasonable. She nodded and was ready to go.
Baoqi followed her nervously and asked, "Sister Jiang, what will happen if we do this?"
"It’s hard to ride a tiger now. Don’t think too much about it. I’m not afraid of it. I’m just going out while it’s dark …" After taking off my white coat, Jiang Ling wore a professional dress and a plump figure, which stretched her skirt to be full of meat. I didn’t believe that she was not afraid of the ups and downs.
Baoqi laughed at it in her heart.
A car has been waiting outside for a long time.
After the car, the two women were slightly silent and embarrassed, and the atmosphere continued to be dignified
Jiang Ling was the first to break the silence. I don’t know what she thought or to ease her sense of disobedience.
"Xiao Qi, are you still there?"
Being together? Bao Qi’ um’ asked a rhetorical question: I didn’t turn my head in vain for a while before I suddenly realized that she was a virgin. Deliberately shy and slightly bowed her head, she was small and’ well’ again, but here’ well’ is a little lower than one.
Well, after that, her heart is better than her camouflage ability!
It was gone five years ago, and you dare to talk big!
Jiang Ling is satisfied with her now. A girl who is obedient and sensible is much easier to put together. After she is away from the charm, her heart is less stressed and she can’t help but have the spirit of joking.