The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 267

"My lemon is so beautiful, many people will miss it."

Song Ning laughed "puchi", put down the water glass and nestled it into his arms, with a smile and a little self-blame in her tone: "Oh, I was just joking, don't take it to heart."

A day or two ago, she and Yan Yan passed by a few colleges and universities, and saw many rebellious young girls, surrounded by a strong high school atmosphere, flamboyant and full of vitality.

She just sighed: "It's good to be young, but when I'm old, I feel a little bit sighed when I look at it."

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan felt a sense of crisis all at once, and stared gloomyly at the group of teenagers passing by with their shoulders crossed, their schoolbags on their shoulders, and school uniforms.

"what happened?"

Yan Yan held her by the shoulders and let her lean into his arms, his tone was a little heavy: "You like young ones?"

Song Ning nodded honestly, and said her thoughts: "Sure, how energetic."

"Think I'm getting old?"

"........."

Only then did Song Ning come to her senses, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she pecked him a few times on the lips, "No, no, I like people your age, the old ones smell good!"

"..."

The charming smile in her arms was bright, and her starry eyes were bent into crescent moons. Seeing his increasingly gloomy face, she hurriedly admitted her mistake: "Love doesn't care about age, what I like is you."

Unexpectedly, he remembered this incident until now.

"Don't underestimate the old ones, some old ones are stronger and better than the young ones."

Song Ning pressed his cheek, and couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing: "I know, you have always been very good, and you have seen it before."

She has been raising her body for almost two months, and Yan Yan stopped giving her all kinds of nutrition in the past few days. She can eat some food, and there is no taboo anymore.

Going to bed early and getting up early every day, insisting on aerobic exercise, Song Ning felt that she was refreshed and full of energy.

Although Mr. Song gave them the household registration book last time, the two of them didn't go to get the certificate for a long time, and they were not in a hurry.

Song Ning would occasionally call Yan Yan's "husband" to please him. If he did something wrong, he would first review himself, and then tell his husband to act like a baby.

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The date of the two girls, a man with a strong aura and a sense of oppression was involved. Song Ning briefly summed up the reason, and Ye Zizi understood.

Ye Zizi has a carefree personality, but he is not a face controler. In addition, Song Ning has been holding his arm all the time, so he immediately ignores the existence of Yan Yan who is behind him.

After hearing about Song Ning's story, Ye Zizi's distressed eyes turned red, and he held her hand, "Fortunately, it's over, you have to take good care of yourself in the future."

"What about you? How was the internship?" Song Ning frowned, her eyes fixed on the screen saver of her mobile phone: "Is this your boyfriend?"

Song Ning, the man on the screensaver, had seen it on the Internet, and he was a very famous singer.

It was just an ordinary joke, but Ye Zizi said to her mysteriously: "This is really my boyfriend. I changed my career and opened a niche brand to do design. My part-time job is my boyfriend's." life assistant."

"That's right, that's right, I have something to tell you." Ye Zizi thought of something, and his tone was full of envy: "Students know that you will go back to the school to speak on behalf of the school, know that I am your roommate, and always want me to put you Push them on WeChat."

"It's all fresh meat, there are all kinds of juniors! They are only 89-[-] years old, and you are only [-] years old. It's not much older. It's okay to be friends."

Song Ning shook her head, tugged at the gloomy man, and said to Ye Zizi, "Zi Zi, see you at school tomorrow, I have to get my dress now."

"Alright then, bye."

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Song Ning could feel that Yan Yan's mood was getting lower and lower, and his whole body exuded a cold aura that could not be ignored. After getting in the car, before she could react, he slowly approached her with a sense of oppression.

"What should I do? I don't feel safe at all."

Song Ning kissed him on the lips, held his sharp face, puffed his cheeks, and said softly, "Then what should I do to make you feel safe? Like this?"

Her fingertips fell from his face to the rolling Adam's apple, followed his texture, stopped and circled around his waist and abdomen.

"Lingning, you are really getting better and better."

Yan Yan clasped her hand and placed it on top of her head. The place where her fingertips brushed gave him a strange and familiar feeling. He unbuttoned the neckline, revealing the cold white skin and the thin and obvious collarbone.

"Is there?"

Song Ning is wearing a light green organza top with a square collar today, with flared sleeves and a drawstring tied at each section, like a petunia flower at each section. The lower body is a white skirt, wearing warm Looking for orange hidden socks.

The face is exquisite and beautiful, and the youthful and beautiful clothes fit her appearance very well, showing the girl's temperament and graceful figure curves.

"You were the one who led me into trouble."

She gradually understood these things under Yan Yan's "getting along" with her in the same bed.

"I'll take care of you when I go home."

Yan Yan straightened her hair and clothes, and brought her to the clothing studio where the clothes were ordered.

The weather will be a little cold tomorrow, and he has always given her the best, even the clothes, and he has to give her the best in every way.

The custom-made clothes this time are for tomorrow's congress. It looks ordinary and simple, but in fact, the inadvertent details are ingenious designs.

Song Ning tried on her upper body, and nodded her head in satisfaction: "It looks good."

"nice! You love it."

Yan Yan swiped his card when Song Ning went to change into casual clothes.

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These days, all the cooking was done by auntie temporarily. Song Ning wanted to cook a meal by herself, but Yan Yan didn't let her touch the kitchen door. She wanted to cook by herself, and he was the one who did the cooking.

On the way home, the two went to the supermarket near the temporary residence to do some shopping. Song Ning bought some seafood and fruit snacks that she had never eaten since she was a taboo.

If it wasn't for her to take it, Yan Yan picked some things that she couldn't eat and put them back, maybe the two carts wouldn't be enough for her to hold them.

When paying the bill, Yan Yan took a few small boxes next to the chewing gum and paid the bill together.

Song Ning saw the smile of the young lady at the cashier, her cheeks were flushed, and she left the supermarket with something fragile that could not be squeezed.

After taking the things home, Song Ning threw the small bag of the last statement into a corner as if touching something hot.

"Are you afraid now?"

Being caught at the scene, Song Ning scratched her head in embarrassment, and smiled sarcastically: "I feel that I still need to be raised again, and then... again in the future."

"It's been almost two months since I raised it, and the meat has grown back." Yan Yan leaned on the side of the dining table with one hand, one long leg bent.

(End of this chapter)