Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

If the kiss just now was just scratching the surface.

Before the candles on the cake burned out and the world fell into darkness, Fang Yi's kiss to Jiang Qingyan was the real touch.

The moonlight comes in from the window, and the floor-to-ceiling glass of the villa is the most beautiful at this moment.The seriousness and coldness of the cold night were reduced a bit, and the ambiguous depth and haze were increased a bit.

The taller girl hugs the slightly smaller one.The body is so close, as if there is no gap.

Is the closeness of the body necessarily the intimacy of the soul?

The distance of the body can be seen, but what about the heart?Who can see?

Yuehua lingered, from the ground, slowly climbed up to the coffee table by the window, and finally tentatively covered the two of them.

"I'm a woman." Fang Yi lowered her head and murmured.She is not without concerns.

Confidence is one thing, social status is another.

"Even if you can get married, it's a so-called "low-class marriage." She said that it was extremely embarrassing, no matter how rich she was, no matter how handsome she was, she couldn't change her gender.

Like, she can't change the prejudiced gaze.

"Yes." Jiang Qingyan responded to her.Of course she is a woman, otherwise why would she live in an eight-person dormitory?Otherwise, how could we face her day and night?Fang Yi's question is really funny.

"You—" Fang Yi wants to get an answer, but doesn't want to know the answer.It was a kind of hesitation.

Jiang Qingyan gently tiptoed, and she sent herself up from her lips.She has no experience, she doesn't know how to make a kiss the most emotional.

She thinks that kissing is probably a sign of liking, a slight touch, exchanged temperature, in exchange for inner joy.

What she didn't know was that her ignorance was the strongest temptation in Fang Yi's eyes.

Fang Yi couldn't bear it anymore, she kissed the sweet lips that offered to come to her door.The lips lure the other's lips, and the tip of the tongue gently tastes the other's sweetness.

The moment the kiss was made, Jiang Qingyan felt that the thread in her brain snapped with a "pop!".Finally, she thought.

The stone in my heart crashed to the ground.

Yes, ever since she met Fang Yi, a huge rock hung in her heart, which was always on the verge of falling, and she was extremely thrilled.

On the one hand, there is the involuntary attraction, and on the other hand, the fear of the destructive power of so-called love.

At this moment, everything has settled down, and her heart has also settled down.

finally come.

Desperate love.

People love to hate, sweet, lovers.

Jiang Qingyan involuntarily closed her eyes.

In the moonlight, Fang Yi sensitively felt the changes in the person in her arms.Her kiss became more intense, like a storm, sweeping away the past aggrieved and forbearing.

She had waited too long for this day.

Fang Yi's kiss was extremely destructive, she seemed to tear Jiang Qingyan into pieces and swallowed her.It was so intense that he wanted to lick her lips and teeth out of his mouth.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't take it anymore, she let out a "huh", but exposed herself even more in front of Fang Yi, and Fang Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue.She flinches, she attacks; she resists, she forces her to fight.

Jiang Qingyan's legs softened, she didn't know whether it was because the kiss was too strong, or because her legs were overloaded today, she couldn't hold on.

Fang Yi hugged her and rolled the two of them on the sofa.

The imperial concubine's couch is really a natural and ambiguous place.

Fang Yi's attack was even more unscrupulous.Her hands gradually became unruly, and her legs unconsciously wandered back and forth on Jiang Qingyan's clothes.

Then, Jiang Qingyan felt that something about her had fallen into the other party's grasp.

She opened her eyes in disbelief.The man was extremely vicious, so he easily unfastened her underwear, and she pinched back and forth, causing Jiang Qingyan to tremble all over.

She couldn't help but wanted to scream, but the sound was swallowed into her lips and teeth, and she could only let out a helpless "huh".

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help thinking, is this person an octopus?

How come there are so many hands?She was attacked from both sides, the attack on her lips did not subside, and the flames of war on her body had already ignited again.

Jiang Qingyan felt a little unbearable, oppressed and restrained, she felt that even breathing was difficult.

Fang Yifang opened Jiang Qingyan slightly to let her breathe fresh air.

Jiang Qingyan heard Fang Yi ask: "Is this your first kiss?"

It was probably the first time he was kissed like this, and he was deprived of oxygen, and his brain reacted very slowly.Jiang Qingyan obeyed her first reaction, she nodded.

"Very good. Good baby." Fang Yi was very happy. She kissed Jiang Qingyan's nose and even the center of her lips. "It's mine, it's all mine," she said.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but her teeth itch, why is she so happy.She's a good first kiss, but isn't the plot everywhere just like those chauvinistic pig machismos?

Is she a feminist?

It's outrageous!

Jiang Qingyan opened her mouth, bit Fang Yi's index finger between her lips, and fiercely branded her mark.

Fang Yi was caught coldly by the little white rabbit's counterattack. She cried out in pain and couldn't help but want to withdraw her hand.

The clinker man looked at the little one, the strength between his lips and teeth was quite strong, and he didn't let her go.

"Hiss—" Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain in the heart from the grind.

From the very beginning, Jiang Qingyan was under the pressure, bearing all of Fang Yi's weight, and the rhythm was also dominated by Fang Yi, Jiang Qingyan has always been at a disadvantage.At this moment, she was able to pull back a round.

Seeing Fang Yi's eyes and eyebrows squeezed together, Jiang Qingyan smiled triumphantly.She thought, everything can't be as she wished, otherwise, she will underestimate the enemy.

Jiang Qingyan's position happened to be able to see the night outside the window, she thought: the moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

Think so, say so.

Fang Yi stagnates.

——I said that the night is so beautiful tonight.

—You said yes.

Her hints are so obvious, her eyes are shining, her embrace is as gentle as water, and her brows and eyebrows are full of smiles.

Fang Yi's breathing gradually becomes heavy, here, she can attack unscrupulously.At this moment, Jiang Qingyan is a fish, fully dedicating herself, she can knead as she pleases.

But Fang Yi hesitated.Her hand was withdrawn abruptly, she turned over and rolled off Jiang Qingyan's body, and even accidentally fell to the ground because of panic.

Jiang Qingyan also stood up straight, with doubts in her eyes.

Shouldn't it be a matter of course?

Fang Yi avoided Jiang Qingyan's eyes.

"I'm sorry." Fang Yi said, smiling wryly, "I'm too impatient."

"I should have given you more time, I should have respected you more, sorry...me."

She swallowed hard and licked her chapped lips, feeling at a loss.

"This is my home, what do you want to eat and drink? I'm ready." She began to talk about him from left to right.

There was a big cake in the middle of the living room, there were dozens of drinks in the refrigerator, and the electric light suddenly turned on, causing Jiang Qingyan to cover her eyes with her hands.

She wailed softly, this incomprehensible fool.

She strategized, but retreated when she hit the door.

She... Well, what can Jiang Qingyan say about her?

"The rooms upstairs are prepared. There are many rooms here. If...you can sleep in one by yourself. Anyway, I sleep in...no matter which one you sleep in, I will sleep next to you."

Fang Yi is a qualified and unqualified host, and her arrangements are dull.

"Oh." Jiang Qingyan finally got used to the glare of the lights, she looked at the bewildered girl, her handsome and free and easy in the past is still half a point now.

Now, standing in front of Jiang Qingyan is just a restrained, timid little girl who is in love and hesitant.

Jiang Qingyan rolled her eyes.

"So, that's it, we each take a shower and go to bed?"

The battle situation has changed quietly. Jiang Qingyan, who was once passive, took the initiative instead. She stood up, obviously half a head shorter than Fang Yi, but her momentum seemed to pressure her by a head?

"Yeah." Fang Yi nodded guiltily.Kidnapping Jiang Qingyan to leave the B&B, pretending to break into a private house, surprising her, kissing her and oppressing her, is she actually guilty now?

Jiang Qingyan watched Fang Yi run away in despair.

Jiang Qingyan laughed angrily.This is the legendary Young Master Fang who is vigorous and resolute, does his own thing, and is the noble son of the world?

Jiang Qingyan smiled.

This is not a little tiger, it is clearly a little white rabbit!

Fang Yi's luggage is all there.Fang Yi looks like a woman from a good family now?Handed the backpack to Jiang Qingyan from a distance at the door.

"Here." She didn't even dare to look at her.

"What?" Jiang Qingyan pretended to be stupid, watching her blush.

"Your...that." Fang Yi sneered,

"Fang Yi—" Jiang Qingyan picked a room recommended by Fang Yi.Fang Yi said that this room has the best decoration facilities.

Fang Yi stood still.

Jiang Qingyan looked at her phone: "There is still more than an hour to go today, you really don't want to watch the New Year with me?"

Fang Yi made excuses for herself as if fleeing: "It's not Chinese New Year, what year do you still keep?" She looked around, "It's too late, I'm going to bed, and I'm in the room next to you. Well, good night, bye."

Speak a long sentence in one breath.

Before going out, he turned back, rushed to Jiang Qingyan's side, and hugged her fiercely in his arms.

"I respect you, and I will give you enough time to think about it. Accept me, and then be possessed by me." She said.

Immediately left without looking back.This time it was really gone.

Jiang Qingyan smiled, her smile was hazy and charming in the night.

Rumors from the outside world said that Fang Yi was beheaded by thousands of people, that she was rich and generous, and her only hobby was to play with other people's feelings. Boys and girls, there were countless prey who fell under Fang Yi's jeans.

But in Jiang Qingyan's view, she is just a girl with a real temperament.

Jiang Qingyan sat by the bed, listening to the small voices next door, and then the sound of showering water.Jiang Qingyan stood in front of the window for a long time, lost in thought.

There is a well-growing osmanthus tree in the yard, which is full of fragrance.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

birthday, it really is a lifetime unforgettable.

Jiang Qingyan called her mother.

The voice on the other end of the phone was muffled, with a bit of laziness: "I still don't sleep so late."

Jiang Qingyan said: "Going to bed so early doesn't seem to be your style."

Jiang Dongping's voice was a little hoarse: "What's wrong?" She didn't answer Jiang Qingyan's question.

"Mom." Jiang Qingyan was very solemn, "I think, I'm in love."

"Oh?" Jiang Dongping became interested, and the other end of the phone seemed to be getting dressed, "What kind of person is the other party?"

"It's the one I choose."

"Then do you love her?"

"Yes, I think so."

"So, let's love?"

"Don't ask right or wrong?"

"Silly boy, there is no right or wrong in love. Besides, can you stop loving if you know right or wrong? If you can stop loving if you know right or wrong, then it's not love."

Jiang Dongping will always be like this.She is a mysterious woman, she is a bottomless abyss, she is gentle and warm jade, and she is also the best in the world.

Jiang Qingyan smiled and hung up the phone.

She thought, what her mother said was right, no matter if it was fate or calamity, anyway, she fell in love with her.

Midnight chimes.

The villa area of ​​the rich is different, there is actually a bell tower built in a decent way.

Jiang Qingyan washed off the dust and exhaustion all over her body, and dried the water droplets on her hair with a scented towel.

Fang Yi didn't know what was on her mind, the pajamas she prepared early in the morning were flimsy, and a large area was printed on the back with water stains.

In the late autumn night, this pajamas can't resist the cold.

Pajamas can't, people can.

Jiang Qingyan didn't care much, she went barefoot without finding the slippers, ignoring the drops of water dripping from her hair.She knocked on Fang Yi's door.

"Doo duo!" Knocked on the door and opened her heart.