School belle flirts with girls daily

Li Moran opened the car door and helped Jian Fu Yang, who was slightly drunk, into the co-pilot.Cheng Sang nodded at her and started the car.

Cheng Sang glanced at Jian Fuyang who was leaning against and dozing off, and felt that the kid was pretty good when he should be.As a result, as soon as he drove out of the community, Jian Fuyang's head tilted and hit Cheng Sang's shoulder.

Cheng Sang slammed to the brakes and looked angrily at the face on her shoulders covered by fine black hair.

Cheng Sang moved to the left, and Jian Fuyang almost collapsed on her lap.

Fortunately, she quickly caught her with sharp eyes and hands, and pushed aside angrily.Jian Fuyang was "thrown" aside like a rag, and his head hit the car window hard, making a "bang".

Jian Fuyang grunted in pain and woke up.

Cheng Sang paused for restarting the car.She didn't expect that she had used so much strength, and Jian Fuyang was really sleeping so dead, defenseless.Hearing Jian Fuyang muttering "pain" with her eyes closed, she had no choice but to lean the car against the side of the road, then turned sideways, pulled Jian Fuyang's shoulders, and brushed away the hair on her forehead.

Turning on the flashlight of the mobile phone and taking a closer look, she found a big bump on Jian Fuyang's forehead. She tried to touch it with her hand, and Jian Fuyang hugged her head and complained of pain.

The half-asleep and half-awake frowning and shouting pain caused Cheng Sang's heart to tighten for no reason.

She believes that she is really a person full of maternal brilliance in her heart.

Due to work reasons, Cheng Sang drove an SUV with a lot of space and a lot of things in it, including some common medicines.She got out of the car and took out the medicine box from the trunk, and found a certain Nanbaiyao spray.

She directly opened the co-pilot's door, and Jian Fuyang had already woken up, and was holding his forehead sullenly, grinning.

With a straight face, Cheng Sang squatted slightly and said, "Come here."

Jian Fuyang came over reluctantly, his eyes fluttering: "Why?"

Cheng Sang tried his best to be patient: "Come a little more!"

Jian Fuyang leaned over directly this time.

Cheng Sang: ...

Still with a straight face, she put the spray on Jian Fuyang's legs, then held her face with one hand, and slowly brushed the hair on her forehead with the other.

Jian Fuyang was too close to her, and she didn't know where to put her gaze, so she had to close her eyes.

Cheng Sang said softly: "Don't move." Then he fixed his eyes on the big bag, and touched Jian Fuyang's leg with one hand...

She didn't touch anything, and the embarrassing thing was that her fingers were still in the middle of Jian Fuyang's legs.

She frowned and saw that the bottle of spray should have leaked into the seat through the gap between Jian Fuyang's legs. Because Jian Fuyang was tall, her legs were bent. And together, there are naturally some gaps between the seat and the seat.

Hehe, it's so embarrassing that my finger is actually placed inside the thigh of a pure Ji guy.Cheng Sang thought to himself.

However, she has been an on-camera reporter for so many years, and she has never experienced any embarrassing moments. She groped between Jian Fuyang's legs as if nothing had happened, trying to fish up the spray bottle.

Jian Fuyang closed his eyes, and suddenly felt Cheng Sang touching the middle of his legs, his eyes widened in fright, and he slowly looked at his thighs, Cheng Sang's fingers did not touch the small spray bottle, and he was struggling to get in. drill.

Cheng Sang looked up at her and said seriously, "Open your legs. I can't put my hands in."

Every word of Cheng Sang's sentence is easy to understand, but when put together, Jian Fuyang feels that it is enough for him to spray his nosebleeds eight more times.

Jian Fuyang blushed as if dripping blood, and stretched his thighs to the sides.Sure enough, the bottle of spray was under her leg.

When the cold medicinal liquid was sprayed on her forehead, she suddenly remembered, were her hands useless just now?Why did he have to let Cheng Sang's hand touch the inside of his thigh? !

But it's too late to think about this.

Touching is touching, Cheng Sang thought, it's not because of your head.

She clapped her hands after spraying, dispelled the smell of the medicine from her hands in disgust, then put away the medicine box, got in the car and started the car.

Jian Fu Yang shrank in the corner of the co-pilot near the window, holding his head without saying a word.

She knew what kind of virtue she was after drinking, even if she was only slightly drunk now, she was afraid that if she couldn't help it accidentally, she would do something overstepping Cheng Sang.

Especially after Cheng Sang "tickled" her so much in words and actions just now.

She knows that she is not good at drinking, especially when facing someone she likes.Lu Ji had complained about her before, always tossing and tossing all night after drinking... Well, thinking too far.Jian Fu Yang withdrew his thoughts, rubbed his forehead, and felt that he should change this bad habit.

Cheng Sang thought she was angry, so he drove seriously and didn't speak.

When they arrived at the rental house near Jian Fuyang School, Cheng Sang asked her to show the way and sent her downstairs.

Then she watched Jian Fuyang open the door and go upstairs, and it took another 5 minutes before she left.

When Li Moran came back, Ye Qingqing had already washed up, curled up on the sofa with her big pillow in her arms, and dozed off with her chin resting on the pillow.

Li Moran quietly went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came over and squatted in front of Ye Qingqing, and said softly: "Qingqing, go to the bedroom to sleep."

Ye Qingqing raised her head in a daze, and seeing Li Moran in front of her, she put her arms around her neck reassuringly, and muttered: "You're back..." Then she rested her chin on the side of her neck, breathing evenly and continued to sleep.

Li Moran took advantage of the situation to support her buttocks, pulled out the pillow and threw it aside, she hung on Li Moran like an octopus.It was very labor-saving to hold her like this, Li Moran easily lifted her up, and walked steadily towards the bedroom.

However, when Li Moran put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt, she woke up, with peachy eyes rolling around, staring at the silhouette of Li Moran changing clothes.

Li Moran didn't realize it, he took off his coat and underwear, his plump, round, and round body seemed to be more delicate and upright when viewed from the side.

Ye Qingqing realized that she was peeking, so she hurriedly put the quilt on her head full of guilt.

When she moved, Li Moran paused, and turned his head slightly, as if he found that she was peeking.Li Moran raised the corners of his mouth, put on his nightgown gently, and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed.

Ye Qingqing felt that the soft bed was sinking into a piece, so she pretended to just wake up, yawned, put down the quilt covering her head, and looked at her slightly with peachy eyes.

Li Moran hooked his mouth and pinched her face.

Ye Qingqing asked: "Is Lin Yao asleep?"

Li Moran nodded: "Sleeping, she is tired from fussing today." Then she stood up and brushed her long hair aside and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you can go to sleep."

Ye Qingqing nodded and closed her eyes obediently.After a while, she heard the extremely gentle sound of water coming from the bathroom. With good sound insulation, it was almost like a lullaby.

She couldn't sleep even more.He took his hands out of the quilt and slowly made a half-shake gesture.Well, it doesn't seem right, it's bigger than this, her hands are too small, it's hard to fully grasp...

After thinking wildly for a long time, Li Moran came out after wiping her hair, and found that she was still rolling her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing that she was not asleep, Li Moran lifted a corner of the quilt, leaned on the bed, then glanced at Ye Qingqing, and asked, "Do you want to turn off the light?"

Ye Qingqing shook her head and looked at her: "No."

Li Moran lay down.She lay down very solemnly, upright, with her hands folded on her chest, she turned her head and said softly, "Are you sleepy?"

Ye Qingqing's eyes were bright, she was lying on her side, her white jade-like arms were exposed, and she shook her head.

Li Moran smiled slightly, and turned over and lay on her side to look at her. Her long hair was spread on the pillow behind her ears, and a few strands were scattered around her snow-white neck and collarbone, making the white even whiter, and the black blacker. .

Ye Qingqing put her left hand beside the pillow, and Li Moran's hair brushed her. She felt a little itchy, so she took her hand away, and played with a strand of hair in her hand.

She stared at the black and smooth hair in her hand, and said casually: "Li Moran, I want to hear you sing."

Li Moran reached out and pinched her slightly baby-fat cheeks, and said softly, "What do you want to hear?"

Ye Qingqing tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Whatever you sing, I will listen to."

Li Moran chuckled, the combination of the charm at the corners of his eyes and the coldness between his brows was perfect, which made Ye Qingqing a little dumbfounded.

She stretched out her hand to hold Ye Qingqing's hand, and squeezed it lightly: "Then, shall I sing "Matchmaker"?"

Ye Qingqing had heard of "Matchmaker", and even tried to learn a passage. "The Matchmaker" and "The Romance of the West Chamber" share the same story structure. They both tell the story of Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng falling in love with the matchmaker, but the difference is that the protagonists of "The Romance of the West Chamber" are Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng. But the protagonist of "Matchmaker" is the bold and careful matchmaker.

After Ye Qingqing reacted for a while, she felt that Li Moran was trying to make fun of her.Wasn't she a little matchmaker before?

Sure enough, when I looked at her, I found that there was a hint of banter hidden in her shallow smile.

Ye Qingqing pouted, bit the back of her smooth and smooth hand lightly, and said viciously: "Stop talking nonsense, sing quickly."

Li Moran chose a more famous passage: "Tell Zhang Sheng to hide under the chessboard".

Originally, the faction to which this play belongs is good at expressing all kinds of singing styles of Huadan. The protagonist, Matchmaker, is a young and bold girl, and her singing style is "wave".

"Tell Zhang Sheng to hide under the chessboard,

I will come step by step and you will climb step by step.

Boldly swallow your anger and humiliation, Uncle Hugh,

Follow my little matchmaker to see him,

It can be regarded as a romantic story,

Follow orders and don't disturb her. "

A very short selection, but very vivid.Li Moran was singing, remembering that Ye Qingqing was the matchmaker, clumsily leading her and Lu Ren, he couldn't help but smile.

Ye Qingqing was engrossed in listening, and felt that the lingering sound of the intuition was lingering, and the meaning was still unfinished.As a result, Li Moran's chuckle made her feel ashamed again. She turned over, leaned her elbows on her sides, and stared at her with her mouth pouted: "Don't laugh!"

Li Moran raised his eyebrows, but his smile did not diminish.

Ye Qingqing lowered his head and blocked her lips, and sucked viciously between her lips and teeth, wanting to bite the tip of her tongue lightly but couldn't.

In the end, he had no choice but to put the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose, kicking her fiercely.

Li Moran laughed again.Ye Qingqing looked like a rabbit in a hurry, eyes wide open and mouth puffed out.

She raised her head slightly and wrapped Ye Qingqing's lips gently, put her arms around her waist, pulled her down, and pressed her upper body tightly against her.

Ye Qingqing's nightdress has a very large neckline, so that the wide neckline all fell off. From Li Moran's perspective, the scenery inside is almost unobstructed, as if she was wearing nothing.

Li Moran wraps her thin lips around her lightly, but leaves her lips again, looking at her neckline with a smile.

This gaze can be as serious as it needs to be, but the place she looks at is as serious as it is. The two little rabbits are crowded together, and they are stuck to Li Moran's chest with a layer of fabric, eager to try and feel like they are about to die. pop out.

Ye Qingqing hurriedly pushed her body up, and put a little distance away from her.

Li Moran's arms were still tightly locked on her, and he didn't intend to relax.Ye Qingqing's face was red, her eyes wandered, she looked around and said, "Well... I'm so thirsty, I'll go get some water to drink..."

As she spoke, she slowly moved her body down.

But Li Moran suddenly pushed her down, with a gentle but firm force, Ye Qingqing was caught off guard, and fell face down in an extremely soft place.

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