Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Lin Wanyue sat on the sofa and cursed quietly. Song Jiajun passed by behind her and tiptoed, pretending not to hear.

As long as I don't respond, it's not me who is being cursed.

The little girl is watching a variety show, well, she is cursing the people in the variety show.

After self-hypnosis, Song Jiajun went into the kitchen and added another stir-fried vegetable to cool down.

Lin Wanyue thought that after the nonsense in the car, this matter was over.

She sat in the rocking chair in the bedroom and rocked leisurely to enjoy the rare leisurely night in this period of time.

I felt a little kidney deficiency after every night of partying.

"I'm going to take a shower. I smell of oil smoke. You sit for a while."

Lin Wanyue turned around and waved at the man, and the meaning of driving him away was obvious.

Song Jiajun pinched Lin Wanyue's face in dissatisfaction, and said in a sad tone, "You little heartless, you ignore me after serving you?"

"Don't touch me, disturb me playing games!"

Lin Wanyue was recommended a new game by Xu Silin, which is a traditional dress-up game, and she can make different choices to determine the future fate of her character.

She is at a critical moment now, preparing to attend the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, and is choosing clothes.

Song Jiajun laughed angrily, how can the game be more fun than me?

He stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, looking back and forth in the mirror.

It can be confirmed that the figure has not changed, and the game is definitely not as fun as me.

After Lin Wanyue successfully attended the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, she moved her neck that had been drooping for too long and sore.

"Baby, is my hair a little long?"

The bathroom door was opened, and the water vapor inside rushed into the bedroom.

The man was naked from the waist up, his hair was not dried and dripping with water droplets, one drop after another.

The water droplets passed over the man's collarbone, gradually moved down through his muscular chest, and finally disappeared into the towel wrapped around his waist and abdomen.

The towel was tied loosely, swaying with the man's steps, giving people a feeling that it would fall off in the next second.

The steam from the bathroom behind the man made him look more like a fairy, extremely attractive.

Lin Wanyue looked up and saw the scene of the vixen walking towards her, with obvious muscle texture, her favorite inverted triangle figure.

Thinking of the comments below when watching the macho video before, the female donors owed a lot of children.

Lin Wanyue empathized with him at this moment, and she felt that she was also testing the edge of debt.

Noticing the girl's fixed gaze, Song Jiajun's mouth curled up.

Things like the beauty trap always work on girls.

Song Jiajun walked to Lin Wanyue, bent down, put his hands on the armrests of the rocking chair, and held Lin Wanyue in his arms.

His eyes were full of temptation, and his voice was low and hoarse: "How is it, does it look good?"

Lin Wanyue's face flushed instantly, she looked away, stammered: "Just... so-so."

Song Jiajun chuckled, his eyes couldn't move away and he was still stubborn. He leaned close to Lin Wanyue's ear and said: "So-so? Do you want to confirm it again?"

The man's voice seemed to have a hook, which made Lin Wanyue dizzy, and she couldn't do anything else except nod.

Song Jiajun took Lin Wanyue's hand and put it on his abdominal muscles, feeling his body temperature and hard muscles.

Lin Wanyue swallowed her saliva. Who could resist this kind of male beauty!

Anyway, she couldn't help it.

"Come on, let's lie down and discuss something."

Song Jiajun looked at the serious little girl, with a smile of success on his face.

She looked back at the tablet that was still lit next to her and snorted disdainfully.

Lin, who was obsessed with lust, had no extra energy to care about anything else. Her mind was full of pictures of handsome men taking a bath.

She had to study how to tie the bath towel.

It was dark outside, and the branches without leaves were dim under the moonlight, casting a mottled shadow on the ground.

Lin Wanyue in the room endured the man's endless passion, and his hot body temperature made her tremble all over.

The man kissed her neck in a row, "Baby, look at me."

Lin Wanyue opened her eyes in a daze, and her brain couldn't keep up with the reaction.

"Do you love me?"

"Yeah... I love..."

"Who do you love?"

"I love... you..."

The man got the answer he wanted, and his strength increased a lot, but he smiled and praised, "Good boy."

"Well... Song... Song Jiajun... gently..."

"No, baby, call me husband."

Lin Wanyue panted and shook her head. She couldn't call him that. If she did, the man would go even crazier.

"Call me husband, I'll give you everything if you call me that."

"..."

"Baby, wife, call me"One, okay?"

"......"

Although he was tough, he couldn't always be tough.

Because Lin Wanyue didn't cooperate, the man used all his strength to torture Lin Wanyue, who kept shouting "husband, husband" in the second half of the night.

But it didn't make the man restrain himself. Whether he shouted or not, he was tortured the same way.

After sleeping until noon again, Lin Wanyue lay on the bed and let her mind wander, which fully demonstrated the word "wasting time".

Small bastard!

Not only did he force me to call him husband last night, but he also repeatedly told me not to contact Zhou Yichen.

It's not okay to talk, leave contact information, or even look at him.

A jealous man is so strong.

It just so happened that he was the one who came to her door yesterday!

Song Jiajun lay beside her and listened to the girl's constant cursing, not daring to say a word.

It seems that she was really angry and cursed so dirty.

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"Second mother! Second mother! Help! "

Yin Nana was reading in the newly built greenhouse when Qin Chengsen rushed in.

When he passed the door, he knocked over the flowerpot that had just been placed at the door. The flower that had just bloomed fell off a few petals after being knocked over.

Yin Nana stood up and held up the flowerpot, picking up the soil and petals that had fallen on the ground.

"Second mother, don't clean up this thing, I'm in a hurry now!"

Qin Chengsen kicked the petals and soil aside with his foot, and pulled Yin Nana to sit on the chair in the greenhouse.

He was only concerned about his own anxiety, and didn't notice the coldness in Yin Nana's eyes when he kicked away the petals.

"What's wrong, young master?"

Qin Chengsen was so anxious, "Second mother, how much money do you have? I need money urgently!"

"How much?"

"Three million."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to your card later."

"Thank you, second mother! Don't tell my dad about this! Cover for me!"

"Okay, go have fun, it's not a big deal."

Qin Chengsen got the money and asked his brothers to go out.

Yin Nana was tidying up slowly in the flower room with a smile on her face.

Qin Chengsen made every step smoothly in the big network he wove himself!