Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Still behind that door, still in that place, still in such a hurry that they didn't even enter the house.

Fang Yi couldn't believe it. After three years, she was only worthy of being on the ground and on the table?

Her bed doesn't fit or what?She decided to enter the room no matter what today.To attack a city and seize territory means that every inch you enter is counted as an inch.

The drunk Jiang Qingyan is much cuter than when she is sober.

She doesn't screw up.

She put her arms around Fang Yi's neck and offered her lips, filled with a faint aroma of wine, and Jiang Qingyan's unique habit of biting her lips, repeatedly licking and gnawing.

long time no see...

Jiang Qingyan likes to bite people, not for a day or two, but as a liar, she accidentally likes to see blood when it comes to kissing.

In the past, Fang Yi had suffered a lot.If she can't control her strength, Jiang Qingyan can't control her teeth.

Fang Yi always has injuries on her face, sometimes on the corners of her lips, sometimes on her neck, sometimes on her cheeks, sometimes on her chin...

As long as Jiang Qingyan is happy, she can bite anywhere.As if she was a delicious meal.

Now, three years later, Jiang Qingyan refuses to kiss her.

So what if she refuses, reason tells her to refuse, but her body can't.

Fang Yi pulled out a winner's smile. Alcohol magnified a person's desires and desires, and alcohol could make her proud self-control collapse.

But alcohol is also just a catalyst.

I learned chemistry in junior high school, and a catalyst is just a catalyst.If she had no distracting thoughts from the beginning, and was unwilling from the bottom of her heart at the beginning, no amount of catalysis would produce a chemical reaction.

Therefore, Fang Yi calmed down and encouraged herself: don't worry.

The night is already deep, but there is still a long time before dawn.

The night is long, there is wine and moon, something can always happen.

Fang Yi coaxed the child in her arms: "How about going to the room?"

Jiang Qingyan was bewitched, and once again she obeyed unbelievably.

Fang Yi's request was met, and she was a little overjoyed with joy.

While embracing each other and moving towards the room, by accident, Fang Yi opened the refrigerator and reached for two bottles of champagne outside.

Since the drunk Jiang Qingyan is so cute, why not make the drunkenness more hazy?

Fang Yi had bad intentions, these two bottles of champagne were brought back by Gu Ying as souvenirs, and they were brewed by a small winery, so Fang Yi didn't like it at all.

But this wine has a good shape, a slender and graceful bottle, and the liquid inside is still crystal clear pink.

The long neck of the bottle is decorated with delicate bows, not like champagne, but more like a toy for children.

Fang Yi looked at the ingredient list again, and found that the alcohol content was average.

She thought at the time that this wine was quite suitable for Jiang Qingyan.

She is not good at drinking, but she is good at drinking.

With her back on the soft bed, Fang Yi felt very satisfied. Jiang Qingyan hugged her and lay on her bed...

Jiang Qingyan narrowed her eyes, looking at the room and people: "Fang Yi?"

Too bad, she seems to be sober, instead of calling her beauty, she started calling her Fang Yi?

Fang Yi handed over the champagne and gently touched Jiang Qingyan's arm.

The wine was chilled, and it was bone-chillingly cool.

Jiang Qingyan was hot and thirsty all over, she suddenly longed for this cold liquid.

Fang Yi opened a bottle, and took a sip of the bottle, um, the taste was barely, just the taste of ordinary wine, but it was actually a bit weak.

She handed the bottle directly to Jiang Qingyan: "It's very sweet and delicious."

Jiang Qingyan reached out to take it, raised her head and drank more than half of it: "It's so sweet." She said.

Sure enough, he was drunk.

Fang Yi thought, where is the sweetness?Oh yes, maybe she tasted it, so she thinks it is sweet?

Thinking of this, I was suddenly very happy again.

Fang Yi thought, after satisfying her appetite, now she wants to satisfy her soul.

Body and spirit must always be in harmony.

It's just that after drinking, Jiang Qingyan didn't seem to want to be manipulated by others. She lost her mind when she was drunk, but she possessed unimaginable strength and stubbornness.

"Xiaoyan, you scratched me." Fang Yi frowned, and Jiang Qingyan knelt down, pressing her firmly between the mattresses, without any intention of confusing black and white.

Fang Yi suddenly felt that Jiang Qingyan, who was drunk, suddenly became a different person, and her heart started beating "thumping". She thought: Is there something wrong?

The body always finds out that something is wrong long before the conscious mind.Fang Yi struggled for a while, but to no avail, Jiang Qingyan was unwilling to let go of her, but forcing her would hurt her...

Jiang Qingyan drank the bottle of wine in one gulp, she let out a long sigh and said, "Good wine."

"Don't drink so violently, you can't drink like this even if you have a low degree...save some for me..."

"Okay." Jiang Qingyan stretched out her hand to gently caress Fang Shangyi's face, she was gentle and full of deep meaning, "Feed you." When she said this, she always felt that something was wrong.

Fang Yi fixedly looked into each other's eyes, always felt that she was not the usual Jiang Qingyan now, as if she was possessed by some devil, it was very dangerous...

Fang Yi swallowed a mouthful of cool air: "Xiaoyan..." Before she finished speaking, she felt something cold and forced to whip her.

"I'll fuck you Jiang Qingyan." Fang Yi gasped in a low voice.

She didn't expect that Fang Yi, who was smart all his life and shrewd enough to be invincible in the business battlefield, Fang Yi who could frighten a man like Qian Jianxiong with a single look, Fang Yi who was tough and used to calling the wind and rain, in such a situation. On an unexplained drunken night, he was bullied by a little white-eyed wolf pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger...

Fang Yi gritted her teeth, shivering from the cold.

That person doesn't talk about martial arts, and he doesn't say hello in advance...

That bastard, she used wine to commit murder, oh no, she committed murder with a wine bottle...

The wine bottle used as the murder weapon had been chilled, although the wine in it had been drunk, but the coolness permeated people, Fang Yi didn't know whether it was cold or painful, she just felt like she was being bullied...

Hot blood and cold wine dripped down together.

Ahhhhhhhh, Fang Yi thought: My fame in my life has been completely ruined...

-

Dawn has dawned on the horizon.

Fang Yi opened her eyes, her body was very muddy, her body hurt, her body was very heavy, her body was very tired, but she couldn't sleep because she hadn't finished her work.

In the room, even the air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

Jiang Qingyan slept peacefully. Although her clothes were a little messy, her body was intact. She loved her dearly, but she couldn't bear to leave even a trace of hickey on her body.

She is quite willing to give up her...

Fang Yi clenched her fists tightly and let them go again. She couldn't get angry, couldn't be impatient, and had to think long-term.

She limped and took a cold shower for herself, then returned to the bed and looked at Jiang Qingyan who was sleeping contentedly.

When Fang Yi cleaned up the mess, the murder weapon was naturally hidden, and it was hidden on the top of the bookcase, in a prominent place where it could not be reached but could be seen;

Fang Yi pulled the towel and wiped Jiang Qingyan's blood-stained hands hastily, it was not bad, the surface was clean;

The wiped towels and soiled underwear are thrown away in the trash can, anyway, anyone who cares can see them at any time;

There are also bed sheets, clothes, and the faint smell of blood other than alcohol in the air...

What a perfect spot.

"Ah Choo!" Fang Yi caught a cold, it was really cold, and sneezed a big one.

She wrapped a coat casually, closed the door gently, and then sat down and lay down on the sofa in the living room.

Acting, how can you not do a full set?

Fang Yi's nose was itchy, and on the first night when both Qi and blood were deficient, a cold bath was really great.

Fang Yi was finally able to enter the dreamland with peace of mind, with a faint, faint, bitter and bitter... smile on the corner of her mouth?

-

Jiang Qingyan's brain hurts.

She got up with her head on her head. It was the morning of Yangchun Lane. From 06:30, there were old uncles and aunts downstairs shopping for vegetables, playing chess, and talking nonsense.

Even, the two old people talking nonsense are acquaintances, and their voices are also familiar.

It's just that this room is a bit unfamiliar——

Jiang Qingyan looked around, this is Yangchun Lane, but this is not her bedroom, she pressed her forehead, feeling like something happened yesterday?

The air is filled with the sour smell of alcohol after fermentation, and there is a vague, familiar and unfamiliar fishy smell...

Her aunt is over...

Jiang Qingyan looked at the things that were randomly thrown in the trash can... the dirt that she accidentally got on her body... and scattered fragments kept pouring into her mind.

Jiang Qingyan slapped herself with a backhand: "You can't control yourself."

What should be faced is still to be faced, Jiang Qingyan pushed open the door, the layout of the house was roughly the same, the owner only covered with a windbreaker coat, curled up on the sofa with bare feet.

The face is abnormally bright red.

Jiang Qingyan frowned, what's wrong?Body so weak?

"Fang Yi..." she called her.

Fang Yi opened her eyes feebly and saw that it was Jiang Qingyan. She struggled to sit up, but she was exhausted and gave an embarrassing warning.

"I have a sore throat..." Fang Yi rarely looked so pitiful.

There was no hot water in the kitchen, so Jiang Qingyan opened the refrigerator, and there was ice-cold mineral water inside.

She directly took a bottle and handed it to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took it, and cursed in her heart: The scumbag knows how to drink hot water, so you treat me like this?

With a grateful face on Dade: "Thank you." She barely stood up, drank less than a third of a bottle of water, and then began to cough violently.

It's like coughing up your lungs.

Jiang Qingyan reached out her hand to probe her forehead, it was hot, she had a fever.

"I have a fever." Jiang Qingyan said, "Go to sleep in the room."

Drink more hot water and sleep more...Jiang Qingyan learned the scumbag's quotations quite well?

"Okay." As if she knew that Jiang Qingyan would not help her with her hands, Fang Yi was overwhelmed and fell off the sofa, landing on her buttocks. She was injured a second time and shivered in pain.

Jiang Qingyan closed her eyelids, and handed her her hand mercifully.

Fang Yi licked her chapped lips, and climbed onto Jiang Qingyan's hand.

The beauty is close at hand, the lips are bright, and the sweet memories are still in my mind.

Fang Yi took advantage of the situation and moved forward.

Jiang Qingyan dodged: "What are you doing?"

She just didn't want to kiss her.

Fang Yi couldn't restrain her anger anymore, she sneered: "Jiang Qingyan, it wasn't like this when you spoiled me yesterday."

Jiang Qingyan's eyes dodged: "When did I spoil you?"

Yo, can you still turn your face and not recognize this level?

Fang Yi pointed to the bitten wound on her lip: "Is this a dog's bite?"

Jiang Qingyan: ...

"You did it voluntarily." Jiang Qingyan didn't even look at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the bed sheet with a sneer: "Yes, I am voluntary, willingly."

Jiang Qingyan turned her head away, she thought: Drunkenness is a mistake, what the hell is alcohol poisoning the intestines.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Zhizhi: Mom, there is a red spot on your neck, is it bitten by a mosquito?

Jiang Qingyan: It was eaten by dogs.

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