Pure White Relationship GL

Thought you were going to the old man's house. The boy smiled, walked around the building where Ye Qiqi lived, and stopped the car. The old man was talking to a middle-aged man at the door. The middle-aged man was wearing a sportswear, and he seemed to have come back from a run.

Jian Yu poked his head out to take a look, then sat back down, lowered his head and stuffed the fruit to the boy: "Go down, I'll take a look over here."

"...Oh. What if the old man doesn't know me?" The boy was a little dazed while holding the fruit, and he looked at Jian Yu and felt that something was wrong.

"It's okay, just say the one who called just now." Jian Yu put her arms around her shoulders and closed her eyes. When the boy got out of the car, she quickly lowered the window and poked her head out to look at the middle-aged man.

Although he is getting older, his body is not fat. He may exercise regularly, and he is good at taking care of himself because of the doctor. He has always turned his back to Jian Yu, but Jian Yu has a strong premonition and a feeling of uneasiness.

She had already forgotten what her father looked like, at most she could recall an outline but it was difficult to match any face. She loved her father but it would be false to say that there was no resentment, so she quickly took out her phone and flipped through it. In the original photo, I remembered that a corner of my family portrait had been torn off long ago, and my father's face had just been erased.

Annoyed, he lowered his head, staring at the boy who went over to strike up a conversation with the old man, and then said something, the old man's accumulated inventory began to move up, and the sound of rumbling iron sheets behind him made Jian Yu feel extremely uncomfortable.The middle-aged man was also helping, not too dirty, Jian Yu took a deep breath, jumped out of the car, and pretended nothing happened.

When the boy saw her, he explained: "Director Jian, you have too many things, I think, why don't you help me sell them at the recycle bin?"

"Okay." Jian Yu nodded, her back was facing the middle-aged man, she didn't dare to turn her head, she just felt that every muscle in her back was stiff, and she was sorting out some small things to help tidy up, the middle-aged man was behind her Beside him, his eyes shifted, he paused for a few seconds, and then moved away.

The uncle sat in the co-pilot and followed the boy to sell scraps, leaving Jian Yu waiting here, and the middle-aged man walked away in no hurry, patted the dust on his body, greeted with a smile: "You are a director ?”

"Huh?" Jian Yu tilted her head slightly.

"I saw that boy called you Director Jian."

"Well, that's it." Jian Yu rarely said much, looking at this middle-aged man with a growing sense of familiarity.She was not young when her father left, but why can't she remember that face, is it this middle-aged person?Is there really such a lucky and coincidental thing in the world?

He put the things into the old man's guard room, and brought out a horse to sit in the shade. The middle-aged man still didn't leave, looking down at her: "How old are you?"

"—" Jian Yu took a breath, "28."

"Jian Yu—?" The middle-aged man called her tentatively. She froze for a moment, tilted her head, pretending not to hear, and looked down at the ants crawling around on the cement floor. The yellow cat looked at them lazily, came over, and rubbed against Jian Yu's feet. Jian Yu was a little surprised that the cat was not afraid of people, so he reached out to touch its chin. The presence of young people is ignored.

Can be called by name, and looks similar.Then it should be her father.

For so many years, he brought a lot of her sadness when she was young. She didn't know how to express, and she didn't recognize him. It was too bloody. She couldn't accept this kind of plot. After a long time, she smiled: "You Your daughter's name is Jian Yu?"

"Ah... yes." The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and when he saw her helpless and cold eyes, he immediately understood.

Jian Yu wanted to recognize him in her heart, but she couldn't recognize him so easily.She's looking for a buffer.Squatting there without looking up, the middle-aged man just stood in front of her, not speaking, relatively silent, until the boy came back, the old man came down with the money, and when he saw Jian Yu, he shook hands like ordinary people seeing a certain chairman, He held her hand and praised her as a good person, just like Dr. Jian. The middle-aged man blushed in embarrassment, and Jian Yu was also very embarrassed by the praise. After a while, the middle-aged man took her by the arm. Gently put on the wrist, Jian Yu didn't resist, just tilted his head slightly to look at him.

"Let's have a meal together sometime!"

"I'm very busy." Jian Yu raised the corners of her lips stiffly, and walked away in a daze.

She felt that the setting was too bloody and unacceptable.Stepping into the car, the boy was a little surprised: "He can't really be your father!"

Jian Yu didn't speak.

"..." The boy didn't dare to talk anymore, he focused on driving the car, and Jian Yu didn't make any strange noises, just sat there silently and quietly, suddenly becoming so quiet made him a little flustered, Jian Yu said She didn't go back to the set and was going somewhere. After he sent her there, Jian Yu said, "Nothing happened today, don't tell them."

"Oh, oh!" Dazed, he quickly agreed, feeling that Director Jian must have his own intentions in doing this, Jian Yu stood under the streetlight, watched him go away with his chest raised, and scratched his head in a troubled manner as he looked around. ,do not know what to do.

Detoured a few turns from here to Lin Sitang's house, and she also carried her key, pushed the door in, and was not at home as expected, she nestled on the sofa, touched the suddenly painful and tense forehead, I swipe my finger on the screen of the mobile phone a few times, wanting to call my mother, but afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so I hesitated for a while, so I had to open Weibo, only to find another moth.

The well-known little fresh meat dark bitch Qi Sang harassed her with the same sex.

what the hell.

What's wrong with Qi Sang again!Why does he keep writing such bad things all day long? Is his public relations team just to watch him!Angrily, I opened it to see what was going on, and found that a male celebrity mentioned Qi Sang, saying that he behaved strangely, had an inexplicable liking for the same sex, and had participated in foreign gay sex.

writer of sensational headlines.Jian Yu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she was still hanging in the air and couldn't swallow it. She couldn't understand the direction of public opinion below. Qi Sang's comments could no longer be read, and fans turned black everywhere.

how so?Did someone take the opportunity to attack Qi Sang's same-sex news and then happened to have such a coincident net?If it wasn't for the interest relationship with Qi Sang, so as to deliberately attack the opponent, then this situation would not have happened.

Seeing that the filming was about to start, Jian Yu's head was getting bigger and bigger. She wanted to call Qi Sang but couldn't get through. Thinking that many media would bombard him at this time, it would be useless to call him. For her, either Change actors, or go to whitewash Qi Sang.

The problem is that she doesn't know whether Qi Sang has harassed others or not.Qi Sang is not like the kind of boy who meets one and loves the other!Even if the pressure was so great, she looked at them with a smile, Duan Qingyi didn't say anything, what did this little fresh meat say!

Duan Qingyi... By the way, if Duan Qingyi knew something, she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown after touring the set recently and didn't pay attention to the news. Duan was not around all the time, what if she knew.

It was smooth over there, Jian Yu quickly explained the meaning clearly, Duan Qingyi was silent for a while on the other side: "My fault."

"Ah? You bought the navy to hack him?" Jian Yu didn't react for a while.

"No, it's my attitude towards him. He came to me again later. We had a big fight, and then he became nervous, refused to listen to anything, refused to enter into oil and salt, couldn't control his emotions, and felt that the world was in danger. I owe him, and then, it seems that I have done some disgraceful things." Duan Qingyi's voice became deeper and deeper, and he was also tortured to death by this incident.Originally, it was fine, and it wasn't like this being unable to be together with Qi Sang, but as soon as the inexplicable news came out, everything became strange and distorted, with a hint of nervousness.

Everyone is crazy.

Jian Yu can't persuade Duan Qingyi in the same tone that she persuaded Zhao Qionghuan this time. Although she can understand Qi Sang's character, she can't get involved in other people's affairs. She also thinks that Qi Sang is optimistic enough and has a good attitude. Despite the unhappiness of the environment and childhood, he can still work hard with a smile on his face, and has a high popularity.

However, after all, the psychological defense line has been breached, and Qi Sang appears to be very vulnerable in this circle.Besides, he always thought that Duan Qingyi liked him.

Now, from the perspective of a bystander, Jian Yu can naturally figure out all these things, but how does the person involved know where the context behind each incident is entwined and which ending it will lead to.

"Although I still have no way to like him, I still feel guilty. I seem to have hit him." Duan Qingyi said in this way, his voice seemed to be cut into pieces by the wind intermittently, and Jian Yu sighed Say dryly that it's not your fault, and say nothing else.

Chapter87

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This incident caused an uproar again, Qi Sang's popularity plummeted, all the endorsements that were originally talked about basically fell through, and all announcements were cancelled, Qi Sang could only stay at home staring at the thick curtains in a daze every day.

The mobile phone cannot be turned on, and once it is turned on, it is full of gossip from various media.There are basically paparazzi around his house waiting for an opportunity.He felt that he was trapped in this space like a prisoner and could not escape. Every step he took, he was losing fans. Just look at his current number of fans.

The rare fans who defended him had already been scolded as idiots. Qi Sang was there, scrolling through Weibo and reading comments over and over again, without saying a word.The manager sat on the other corner of the sofa, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"Don't deceive yourself. I've known this truth since I was a child." It's hard to imagine that Qi Sang, who is prone to emotions, has become calm and indifferent at this moment. The manager is a little afraid of him like this. He always feels like the calm before the storm. Qi Sang squatted Sitting on the ground with its head drooping like a harmless pet dog.

"Don't be sad about this matter. There is really nothing you can do. Don't you still have a restaurant? You can also make it bigger and better there. There will be a way out. Sit up and let the ground cool down."

The robot vacuum moved over obediently, Qi Sang shook it off and sat down on the ground: "You don't need to comfort me. I know all about it."

"If we know, let's think about a way out. You are very worrying."

"It's useless for you to worry about me." Qi Sang replied coldly, "When I was a child begging on the street, I had to be clean, cute and pitiful, so people would give you money. I am like this now. , you don’t need to give your sympathy, I can be alone, anyway, I’ve always been alone.”

"Don't be like this—" the manager couldn't continue after half a sentence, Qi Sang squeezed his chin tightly and stared into his eyes.

"I don't need you to say anything."

"..." He couldn't speak, he was thin and weak, while Qi Sang was tall and strong, almost crushing his jaw, showing a pleading look, Qi Sang let him go, and then turned his face Buried in the palm of your hand.

"Why do people outside always comment on me? I didn't snatch their men or hug their children. Why is everyone like our boss, and they have to talk about shit."

"...You are their entertainment objects. You have made this awareness from the beginning, have you forgotten? This is the duty of an artist. If everyone wants to entertain you, you have to sacrifice willingly. Well, the position will go up, if the sacrifice is not good, it will be gone." The manager was a little sad, his chin still hurt, he rubbed his chin, but saw Qi Sang suddenly jumped up, pulled down the curtain, The window was opened.

The manager chased after him in fright, and hugged him by the waist: "Don't be overwhelmed!"

"My cnm's media, cnm's public opinion!" Qi Sang shouted out of the window, with too much strength, the manager felt that he could not hold on anymore, so he pulled back hard but it didn't help, Qi Sang leaned half of his body out, if It didn't fall by itself.

Although the floor is not high enough to kill people, but there are so many paparazzi outside, the influence is not good, and they will add fuel to the fire.The manager was about to cry, and with a desperate tug, he accidentally took off half of Qi Sang's pants.

"What the hell are you doing taking off my pants!" Qi Sang turned back, holding up his pants and looking at the manager angrily. , happened to touch Qi Sang's cell phone, and before he could grab it, the cell phone rang.

It was Duan Qingyi calling.

All of a sudden, the manager was clutching the phone and didn't know what to do. He didn't know what Duan Qingyi would say, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he said it. He didn't dare to hand it over to Qi Sang, but Qi Sang suddenly calmed down: "Give it to me." .”

"...You have to be mentally prepared." He said tremblingly, holding the phone tightly as if protecting his life, the manager suddenly noticed that Qi Sang's eyes were a little hollow, and slowly handed it over.

"Hey?"

"Qi Sang, I think, I should say sorry to you, I speak too harshly." Duan Qingyi said with a sigh of relief, he hoped to bring Qi Sang back, Qi Sang has really Something was wrong, everyone was very worried about his mental state, after calling Jian Yu, Duan Qingyi thought, even if he agreed to Qi Sang for the time being, it would be fine, let him stabilize him first.

"It's late, it's late! Duan Qingyi, it's too late." Qi Sang broke down and cried, "Duan Qingyi, there is nothing wrong with you."

"..." Still wanting to say something on the other end, Qi Sang suddenly hung up the phone by himself, and then threw the phone on the wall. The manager failed to protect him, but he just stared at him and didn't know what to say. Qi Sang silently wiped away tears, tilted his head and looked at the manager: "You are always with me."

"I'm your manager, I should."

"I'm sorry." Qi Sang opened his arms and hugged him, "Now I realize that you are also quite cute."

"..." She blushed a little, but she didn't have time to blush. The manager stared at Qi Sang, thinking about what he was going to do again.But beyond expectation, Qi Sang didn't do anything, just turned on the TV gently and began to watch TV series, a certain satellite TV began to broadcast the trailer of Floating Life Drunk, where he was so handsome that he dared not even admit it.

The agent had no choice but to sit by the side and watch the TV series he was watching all the time, with his nerves tensed all the time, for fear that Qi Sang would not be able to think about it alone, and it would be bad if he hung the southeast branch by himself or jumped out of the window. Beside him, he stared at the TV with a righteous face, always paying attention to Qi Sang's movements.

The most suspicious thing was that Qi Sang actually sat like this until the evening, then got hungry and said that I wanted to eat.

"..." The manager also relaxed his vigilance at this time, "Are you really okay?"

"You have to eat when you're hungry. It's a matter of course. You're the only one who has a problem." Qi Sang waved him away impatiently, "If you want to eat together, just say, go downstairs to buy groceries, it's not convenient for me to go out, you Can you cook? Go easy."

"Yes... oh." The manager turned around step by step, and repeatedly confirmed that Qi Sang's mental condition was fine, that he wouldn't jump off a building and go out to buy groceries, thinking that as soon as he got in, he wouldn't be overwhelmed or do something terrible. Come back as soon as you buy a few dishes.

But still not in time.

He stared blankly at Qi Sang slit his wrists and sank into the bathtub, his face was still calm and serene, as stern as he was watching TV before sending him out to buy groceries.A bathtub of blood red.

He was stunned, and a bag of vegetables fell to the ground.So he hated himself why he didn't raise his vigilance and pay attention to this abnormal behavior at the last moment to favor him.Since then, he has never left the person he likes alone at home.He was deeply impressed by the blood that day, and fell into dreams countless times, peaceful and desolate nightmares, Qi Sang always had such a calm face.

According to the obituary, Qi Sang, a famous new generation actor, committed suicide at Qingshun's home on April 23rd.

Chapter88

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The dead are great.

The public opinion changed direction in an instant. The group of people who scolded Qi Sang the hardest turned back to those who scolded Qi Sang the hardest. I felt like I was still standing on the moral high ground even after I sang a big play. .

At the funeral, Jian Yu suddenly remembered those ridiculous dramas on the Internet.All kinds of public opinions were staged brilliantly. Everyone mourned Qi Sang, remembered the goodness of this person, blocked all his bad things and pretended that they had never happened, and magnified all his good things. Used to be his most loyal fan.

And the people who really cared about him could only say nothing in the end, because they really had nothing to say. Seeing these people's death turned into an entertainment war, only true love hurts.Qi Sang's smile froze on the photo, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't imagine that this was a person who collapsed and died.

When the news came, Duan Qingyi tremblingly told Jian Yu the news. At that moment, Jian Yu had only one thought.

What is public opinion from the outside world... It's just used... Why are they all being led by it, and then led to a direction they don't want to go... Including herself is also heavily suppressed by public opinion.

Everyone said that when she hugged her thighs and fell asleep, she felt that she was really incompetent, she really relied on others, and she really took advantage of other people's feelings. Ignore it, I only have the thought of slapping them in the face sullenly.

Terrible.Jian Yu lowered her head, her face was very ugly, many people in the entertainment industry who had worked with Qi Sang before came here.By the way, Qi Sang's funeral was hosted by his manager, and he brought the children from the previous orphanage to sing for him. Duan Qingyi felt even more uncomfortable seeing these children.

He wanted to take this matter on himself again, but Jian Yu told him before that there was no way to do it, he was just a catalyst.Because of this role as a catalyst, Duan Qingyi felt deep condolence at the funeral, and the manager acted as a family member at the side. Looking at Duan Qingyi, he still didn't say a word, took the flowers in his hand and put them aside, as if he had something to say. looked at him thoughtfully.

Watched by such eyes, Duan Qingyi suddenly realized the manager's intentions, and the guilt from Qi Sang was transferred to the guilt towards the manager.The long-term companionship is not as good as his appearance in such a few days.

The manager's eyes were sad, without resentment or anger, he just calmly regarded him as one of the ordinary people who came to express his condolences, Duan Qingyi let go of some burdens because of this, but he was still pulled by the sleeves, the manager Someone handed over a piece of letter paper folded in four, and he took it and folded it in the palm of his hand, nodded slightly, went to the bathroom, opened it, and it was written to him by his manager.

He is happy when he is with you.Thank you and please don't beat yourself up.

There were only these words on the huge piece of paper, Duan Qingyi took a deep breath, shook his head, pressed the flush button, and then cried softly.

Duan Qingyi was relieved because of this sentence. The 30-year-old cried out rarely, and then came out with a radiant face, as elegant and gentle as usual, sitting in the crowd with an extraordinary bearing.

Jian Yu was also clearly aware of his change, but at that time she felt sad and didn't realize that Duan Qingyi was relieved. Lin Sitang was sitting next to her. She wasn't here originally, but she insisted on changing places. Lin Sitang held her hand tightly , at the end, in front of the tombstone, they were a very small group of people allowed to stand here, Lin Sitang tightened her hand: "No matter what outsiders say, I won't leave you."

"..." Jian Yu tilted her head to look at her, did not speak, watched her move her lips silently, and said sadly, "Don't leave me."

"No." Jian Yu's words were well thought out, she had thought about it, that girl Lin Sitang was paranoid about coming out, and the pressure of public opinion at that time would not be less than that of Qi Sang before she died.

But Qisang had only one person to carry it, and there were two of them.

"Don't outsiders say anything?"

"Does what outsiders say have anything to do with me?" Jian Yu slowed down her speech, looked at the words Qi Sang on the tombstone, and felt that this was really a bloody lesson, which taught her to be herself.It's just that the price is too heavy. We are all living in the society, so how could there be no public opinion to interfere.The difference is just a matter of how much courage it takes to face it squarely.

Lin Sitang stopped talking, and Jian Yu looked dignified like a statue at this moment, but this statue still had a warm heart beating, showing that she echoed her in this world.

Jian Yu shook her hand back, then lowered her head, thinking about what to do next.

Leaving aside the filming of the bounty game, we can only quickly change the script and replace people. Lu Weiyi has already started preparations.Let’s just talk about the broadcast of Fu Sheng Drunk, although because of Qi Sang’s death, Fu Sheng Drunk, his last work before his death, has also become the focus. In the end, Qi Sang accidentally went too far and committed suicide.

This kind of remarks became popular for a while, but Director Xu was still an old fritter after all, the public relations propaganda was suppressed, and it was broadcast as usual. Director Xu's name was at the front, resisting the pressure, and Jian Yu was at the back, watching how others viewed public opinion calmly. Yes, I was learning from the bottom of my heart, and then I started to look down on these things and use them as tools.

It's just that she still wonders who is deliberately attacking Qi Sang. Will such a person be condemned by conscience?We don't know, but Jian Yu knows that after this incident, everything has changed, and everything has changed. Lu Weiyi stood up, and the script given after the wound healed, Qi Sang originally Most of the roles in the movie have been deleted, but this is still an important role.

"I think I can." Lin Sitang said.

"This is a male character." Jian Yu said, "And it has an affair with the person I played... the me I played."

"What does that matter." Lin Sitang looked at the script, "There are not many scenes, you teach me."

"..." is already a declarative sentence. It seems that she has made up her mind. Jian Yu agreed to her and asked Lu Weiyi to change her role again. Some of the lines were changed to be softer, and then others' lines were slightly modified. For a moment, recite the later lines. The shooting of "The Bounty Game" was just around the corner, so Lin Sitang forced himself to find time to shoot.

"You know Jian Yuyu, if this web drama is released, we will really come out."

"It's okay, it's better than being demolished by someone." Jian Yu's attitude at this time is already like this, she feels that it doesn't matter anymore, being together is together, everyone is not blind, but it will cause trouble, it is better to be frank If you speak out, anything is an attack in the open, and everyone can face it together.

Lin Sitang looked over in surprise, and seeing Jian Yu say that with a righteous face, as if she didn't care about anything, she suddenly felt relieved. At that time, she was still at home, and Jian Yu was still at her house, like It's as if they've been together for a long time, and they're here naturally, blending in with this place, as if Jian Yu was the owner of this house in the first place, without the slightest feeling of unfamiliarity.

"you--"

After being stunned for a long time and unable to speak, Lin Sitang was still reciting her lines while holding the script, and Jian Yu was still listening to her line skills. After such a turn, everyone immediately started acting. Jian Yu pursed her lips and looked at her: "What's wrong? Could it be It's me, isn't it too pretty?"

"..." So narcissistic.Lin Sitang was amused by her words, why did Jian Yu become so old-fashioned and boring all of a sudden?Probably everyone has thought a lot about such things and grown a lot.

"If you think it's okay, you can come out, take you home to meet my mother, or I can go abroad to meet your parents, or in the entertainment circle, if there is no filming, I will try my best to attract investment to make one Producer, I will ask you to be the heroine. If you feel that the circle is not good, we will open a store, or go on a trip, whichever is good," Jian Yu said with a sore nose, and the attributes of a crybaby. It popped up out of nowhere, "Life is too short to do anything in time. I am almost 30 years old. Whether I can live to be 80 years old is another matter. I have struggled for so long. Looking at my goal To achieve it, I have already embarked on this road, it is worth it, I have experienced many messy and disgusting things before, thinking that I must live better in the future, be happier, and be with the person I like A few days ago, I also saw my dad. He was living a good life, but my mother couldn’t let go of him because of him, and she was so tired. My dad’s boyfriend passed away. When he had dinner that time Tell me, I asked him what his attitude towards my mother was, and he said it was guilt. I don’t want to feel guilty for the rest of my life, so it’s fine to do whatever, just be with you.”

Her eyes were red, and she suddenly remembered a lot of things from the past, those disgusting or good memories were all mixed together, and then with her father's tears and mother's numb expression, and Qi Sang The black-and-white photos at the funeral showed a dazzling smile, and she felt that she could no longer fill her heart with so many unnecessary things.

"Jian Yu..." Lin Sitang called her name softly, she responded in a low voice, and wiped away her tears embarrassingly: "I'm hypocritical again. You can recite your lines..."

"I have to go there, the killer may be nearby, but it's better for me to die than her, and it's better to die together than to watch her go to hell alone." Lin Sitang jumped into the scene and recited such lines .

This line hits the spot like never before.Speak out all the nostalgia and love.

Jian Yu didn't give any more instructions, she knelt down in front of Lin Sitang, and unbuttoned her.

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Chapter89

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When she stopped paying attention to the so-called outside eyes, she began to really obey her inner thoughts.

The first time she did this to a girl, she was so nervous that her fingers were trembling.

She didn't wear a lot of clothes indoors, so she looked up at Lin Sitang almost reverently, Lin Sitang leaned over and kissed him, and Lin Sitang vaguely said, "Let's go to bed."

So on to bed.

Jian Yu suppressed the feeling that her heart was about to jump out, straddled her, and kissed aimlessly. She had no experience but only had a vague impression. She kissed Lin Sitang's earlobe, which was too sensitive, and every time she kissed it would bring Getting up from the trembling on her body, she turned to reach out to smooth her hair, slid it down, then, on her cheeks, corners of her lips, and then bit her collarbone, pulling off her coat.

Lin Sitang's skin was so soft and smooth, she couldn't show her fairness under the light, but was shrouded in a hazy light, she clenched the bed sheet tightly, waiting anxiously and nervously for Jian Yu to move on her, It was the first time for her to be left to Jian Yu, and Jian Yu had no experience in making love with girls, so when Jian Yu bit the bud on her breast, she took a deep breath uncontrollably, and Jian Yu turned around. While stroking her perfect breasts, stroking in circles little by little, trying to find the place that made her feel, it was all about groping, Jian Yu took advantage of the trend and kissed her lower abdomen, touching her breasts with one hand slowly Kneading, the corners of her lips had already reached her waist, and the line of her waist was so beautiful that it was outrageous. Lin Sitang usually exercised very well, and the muscle lines became smooth. Jian Yu had been fascinated by this body for a long time, and kissed it fascinatedly. The movement became more serious, and she heard her panting deeply and covering her eyes with her arms,

She climbed up: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No." Lin Sitang's voice was low, and he accurately captured her soft lips. He bit her lower lip and then pried open her teeth, grinding and sucking. With her eyes closed, she could feel Jian Yu's heart beating faster and faster. Jian Yu also untied her clothes and drew a circle on her chest. Jian Yu was startled, turned sideways and bit her chin, pushed her down again, and groped her lips directly into the mysterious forest.

"For the first time, you—"

"It won't hurt." Jian Yu said almost intuitively, poking her finger over as if obsessed, and wanted to separate it to see what happened. Lin Sitang reached out to stop her hand, and she kissed the tip of Her Royal Highness's finger. Kneading the dogwood tightly, kneading and rubbing slowly, the breathing on the other side suddenly became heavier, and it hit the ears in a low voice, Jian Yu held it between his teeth, bit it lightly, Lin Sitang screamed, and then tightened his grip on the bed sheet :"you--"

"It's always your fault." Jian Yu began to explore the position of the g-spot, stretched out her fingers to stimulate it, and then used her tongue to penetrate into the deep tunnel, the tight tunnel was moist and warm, she licked it In the past, one finger slid in, twitching slowly, and then, the second finger was inserted.

"Jian Yu—ah... um..."

"Huh?" Jian Yu didn't stop, the two fingers started to twitch little by little after adapting to the space there, Jian Yu got the knack, speeded up the frequency, kissed it, and touched the clitoris with the other hand. Little by little kneading, accompanied by the rhythm of her right hand, Jian Yu kissed her inner thigh.

"Jane Yu—"

"Huh?" She couldn't see Lin Sitang's face clearly, but she knew that she was happy, her legs clamped her head tightly, she tilted her head and continued her work.

"Ah-hmm...Jian Yu..." The third time she called her name, Jian Yu's fingers slowed down a bit, still twitching, but she pressed down on her and took Lin Sitang's own cock to kiss her, both hands Lips turned, Lin Sitang was a little confused, she accelerated the speed of her fingers again, Lin Sitang bit her lips hard, tearing up the sound of groans, only gradually accelerated panting and convulsions, biting Jian Yu hard. Jian Yu's lower lip, but the lower part of her body catered to Jian Yu's hand and leaned over involuntarily. It was as difficult as trying to suck it in. Jian Yu was bitten so painfully that her left hand supported her body and sent her into the first wave of orgasm. A long and low sigh fell on her ears, it was Lin Sitang's voice, without the heartbreaking pain and redness described in the novel, and Jian Yu did not treat her roughly, Jian Yu said in her ear: "Your body is very beautiful."

The body is such a beautiful thing, it deserves to be praised with the most magnificent words of the greatest poet, Jian Yu thought this way, her fingers rested in her body, and every movement brought out large water stains, Lin Sitang leaned on her in embarrassment. Beside her, she panicked, lowered her head and kissed her, her arms wrapped around her, and then again and again, Jian Yu knelt on Lin Sitang's body, pulled out a pillow and placed it under her waist to facilitate her movements, and touched her again and again. At the apex, it's easy to get used to it. She sucks the place under her collarbone that won't be easily exposed, so as to declare that this is her Jian Yu's lover, to declare sovereignty. At this time, she will die willfully.

Lin Sitang groaned under her body, and when she wanted to push back, her legs were so sore that she couldn't stand up.

And Jian Yu leaned contentedly by her side, put his hands on her body and hugged her, and closed his eyes.

"Jian Yu—" Her voice suddenly became a little sexy and hoarse, and Jian Yu opened her eyes: "Huh?"

"I love you."

Saying "I love you" at this time has such a meaning, Jian Yu smiled pleasingly, without answering, and branded his kiss on her forehead, and then whispered in her ear: "Good night."

"...Good night." Lin Sitang did not fall asleep curled up like never before. She leaned against Jian Yu's side, like a mermaid swimming in the almost transparent sea, leaning on the reef to rest.

Chapter90

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One night, she dreamed of an old turtle that was so huge that it reached the sky.Standing on the back of a turtle, she overlooks the bustling world in the east. The sky changes, like a fisheye lens placed on her shoulder. The swollen world slowly changes color. open