Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Jiang Qingyan's feeling of floating on the sea has never disappeared.

Blindfolded, she can only fully mobilize the rest of her online senses, and her nose tells her that this is a person with excellent taste.

If it is a man, he should be more feminine;

If it's a woman—for some reason, Fang Yi's face appeared in Jiang Qingyan's mind.

Jiang Qingyan turned her head slightly, and at the same time dodging the other party's hand touching her neck, she also threw out the image of Fang Yi in her mind.

In this critical autumn of life and death, how can there be leisure and leisure to cause sorrow and hurt the moon?

"Boss, how do you play?" Jiang Qingyan decided to strike first.

The other party didn't respond, and the palm covered her neck again, still lingering on that spot.

Jiang Qingyan frowned tightly between her brows covered by the blindfold.

It's really difficult.If she takes the initiative like this, if the enemy still doesn't move, if she doesn't move, there will be no openings.Without flaws, there is no breakthrough.

Jiang Qingyan re-examined her own situation: being imprisoned in a soft-covered sofa, although not as ambiguous as on the bed, is also extremely dangerous.

The only consolation is that there is only one person on the other side, and the physique should not be the kind of big and three thick men - of course, it is all based on intuition.

Such delicate hands, such a rare fragrance, certainly will not belong to a local boss of a black coal yard...

Fang Yi didn't dare to make any sound, even the sound of breathing was deliberately hidden.

She thought, it was so easy to see her, and the scene was still like this, but she must not reveal anything, otherwise, she would run away again...

Thinking of her escape, the strength in her hand could not help but increase by two points, tightly controlling the blood artery in Jiang Qingyan's neck.

The rushing blood and warm skin reminded her that this was not a dream, this stubborn and cruel little person really appeared in front of her.

The strength in his hands couldn't help but increase by two points.

Jiang Qingyan's breathing became heavier, and she felt the other party's mood swings.

Jiang Qingyan thought, which sentence annoyed "him"?Is it the title of "boss"?Or the dynamic vocabulary of "how to play"?

Fang Yi sensed the touch of her fingertips, and for a thousandth of a second, the idea that came to her mind was - pinch her throat tightly and let her suffocate in her arms.

Imprison her, imprison her, put a keyhole on her collarbone, and place her on the head of the bed...

Just a thousandth of a second.Immediately, he was frightened by his own terrifying thoughts.

Fang Yi hastily let go of the shackles on her palms.

Jiang Qingyan finally regained the fresh air.

how can

Fang Yi laughed at herself, her body was so restrained that she didn't even dare to hear the sound of her breathing, but her mind was out of control, and she still wanted to keep her private?

She almost greedily looked Jiang Qingyan up and down, from head to toe, and then from toe to head, for fear of missing this rare opportunity today, and for fear of missing any details about Jiang Qingyan.

From the face to the body, there is no flaw in the posture of a girl, she must have put a lot of effort into it.

Just why so thin?It seemed that all the three taels of meat that she had raised so easily had been lost.

Jiang Qingyan's collarbone hurts Fang Yi's heart.

"Boss..." Jiang Qingyan said timidly again, "I haven't taken a shower yet." She was a little shy, her voice soft.

If he didn't know it was her, he would have doubted that it was really a young girl who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Fang Yi's hand touched Jiang Qingyan's cheek again.

Then he stroked her loose hair and wrapped her half-long hair around her fingertips.

Fang Yi suddenly felt that it was extravagant to be able to hold her hair in his hands.

Back then, after she left, she was so thorough that she rented an apartment near the school with three floors inside and three floors outside, wishing she could disinfect everything with [-]...

After she realized it later, she rushed back to the apartment, only to be greeted by an empty room.

Fang Yi was furious, and immediately called Sister Lu who was in charge of collecting the house. Sister Lu was obedient: "Didn't you take care of everything you ordered? So..."

"Where's the furniture? Where's the bed? Where's the quilt?" Fang Yi held on to the last ten thousandth hope.

"No, did you say you don't want them all..." Sister Lu felt that she was really wronged, she was obviously righteous, and she obviously packed up and took pictures for Fang Yi to avoid unnecessary trouble.

What did Fang Yi say at that time?

——I can’t do this little thing well, so I let you handle it all?

Still asking?what?Do you want me to contact you with the old collection number?

Sister Lu still remembers how red her face was when she was choked that day.

All belongings have been disposed of, as have all furniture and home appliances.They were all Fang Yi's instructions, why did they change their minds after only a few months?

I'm sorry, time can't come back, there is no regret medicine in the world, those things probably have been passed around in the waste recycling bin, and there is no regret.

Sister Lu murmured: "I showed you everything at that time...it was obviously you..."

Fang Yi was angry and hung up the phone.

But only she knew that she was angry at herself.

nothing left.

Everything about her, the books she used in class, the teacup she used to use, the comb she used to comb her hair, and the bedding that was stained with her body fragrance.

Fang Yi suffered from insomnia for a long time.

When she was suffering from insomnia, Jiang Qingyan asked her "why" with tears in her eyes over and over again in her mind.

why?

Because she is a big fool.

why?

Because she will eventually suffer the consequences.

Later, Fang Yi found a compromise solution.

She gradually developed the habit of falling asleep with her hands on her heart, and only in this way can she barely fall asleep.

Sleep experts say this is the worst sleeping position because it puts pressure on the heart and can lead to nightmares.

The conclusions of sleep scientists are not completely objective, at least they are not applicable to Fang Yi. After various experiments, this is the only posture that Fang Yi can fall asleep.

The reason is also very simple - her heart has never been close to Jiang Qingyan, but her hands have.

Her fingertips were the closest they had ever been to her.

Heh, Jiang Qingyan thought that their hearts were connected when the love was strong, but she didn't expect that it was her fingertips that were the closest.

Heh, Fang Yi originally thought that she could throw Jiang Qingyan out of her world like throwing away trash.Unexpectedly, giving up on her was equivalent to giving up the whole spring.

So what a luxury it is to be able to hold her hair in your hands?

Fang Yi's hand has a new place to linger on.

The hotel has hotel rules, and the hair must be tied.

In order to attract attention, "Jiang Yu" deliberately combed her hair into a princess hair all day long, half loose.Although criticized by the supervisor, "Jiang Yu" went her own way.

She believes that a utilitarian girl who aims to "make quick money" cannot achieve her goal if she is too obedient and too step-by-step.

Today, Jiang Qingyan deeply regrets her decision.

It's been a hot day in May.Especially today.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness or aggrieved, Jiang Qingyan was sweating all over her body, her neck was sticky with sweat, and her hair was sticking to the back of her neck, making her very uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, the boss didn't seem to feel her stinky sweat, and kept rubbing his hands there.

Rubbing his head?What is there to caress?

Could it be that "he" can't do it?

Pre-emptively, Jiang Qingyan put away her submissive attitude, dodged Fang Yi's hand fiercely, she even stood up unexpectedly, and bumped into the person in front of her.

Relying on the memory of the guest room, Jiang Qingyan got out and dodged to an excellent position, with her back tightly against the wall, in a defensive state.

"Boss, you can't do it, right?" She said whatever she thought.

Fang Yi finally smiled.

"Heh." She couldn't help laughing, why is she so cute?

yes.When you love her, her rude words are also cute.

However, when you don't love her, her heart and lungs are also evil.

No, it is not.

Even when she was deceiving herself and wanted revenge, Fang Yi thought that Jiang Qingyan was the cutest angel in the world.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that even Fang Yi, who was possessed by a demon, couldn't bear to do it.

She wanted to give up countless times.Even at the last moment, she wanted to give up.

It's just...it's just that the timing is too bad.

If Fang Yiting hadn't told her the good news that she was going to get married that day, how could she hastily advance the agenda of revenge?

No, you cannot shirk responsibility like this.

It was her choice, and she should bear the consequences herself.

What happened to Guan Fang Yiting?What's the matter with Jiang Dongping?

Wan Fang is guilty, all because of Fang Yi who is blinded by hatred.

Fang Yi's laughter subsided, and she looked at Jiang Qingyan quietly again.

Jiang Qingyan finally untied the bound wrists behind her through unremitting efforts.

She made a sudden movement, trying to tear off the blindfold covering her face.The clinker's reaction was faster than hers. Just as Jiang Qingyan's hand was freed from the soft ribbon, it was held by someone, and then her whole body was pressed against the hard wall of the room.

"Peng!"

"Fuck me." Jiang Qingyan cursed in a low voice, the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she speculates that she is feminine and weak?She's a bloody rascal.force molecule.

The only thing that is certain is that it seems that it is not "he", but "she"?Vaguely distinguish from that laughter.

Jiang Qingyan comforted herself, no matter how strong a woman is, she is not as powerful as a man.

"Boss, why are you so angry? Do you still want to do it? I can declare that it can be done, and the price must be negotiated first."

Jiang Qingyan wanted to confirm the other party's gender again.

"One hour, I want 5000 yuan." She pretended to be contemplative, "It's been an hour since I entered the door, right? The time you're not here counts. Isn't the time of us poor people precious?"

Fang Yi looked at her fight of trapped beasts, and the more she said, the more outrageous it became, as if she really was in this business, as if she was a mercenary girl who made quick money.

Fang Yi was a little dissatisfied with her chattering, her breath was warm and warm against Jiang Qingyan's ears.

Jiang Qingyan shrank her neck involuntarily when she felt the warm water vapor.

After a moment of relaxation, Fang Yi's lips touched her cheek, and kissed her ear, wrapping the small earlobe between her lips and teeth.

As if to retaliate for her rude words just now, Fang Yi gently tore Jiang Qingyan's earlobe with her teeth, slapped a jujube, and after biting, comforted her with the soft tip of her tongue, giving her the most gentle foreplay.

Jiang Qingyan's back was covered with cold sweat, why, this feeling was so familiar, her body even reacted earlier than her brain, she even had the feeling.

How could this be?

Jiang Qingyan hit hard, and her legs were free.She punched the opponent's abdomen hard, and finally heard a hoarse muffled grunt.

It's really tough.

Fang Yi's lungs were almost pushed out, she didn't dare to fight back, she could only dodge while clutching her abdomen in pain.

Immediately, Jiang Qingyan seized the best opportunity to tear off that blindfold.

She couldn't adjust to the light in the room for a moment.

In the haze, she finally saw clearly the appearance of this "boss" with strange habits.

So strange, so familiar.

——It seems that an old friend is here.

No, it seems that the enemy is coming...

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jiang Qingyan: Who is your old friend.We are the enemy.

Fang Yi: You are right.

Fang Yi: Love each other and kill each other, how much you hate, how much you love.I can see the examples.

Jiang Qingyan: You fart.

Fang Yi: Don't swear, it's not good for children's early education.