MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 70 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field
This answer given by Jiang Yin is not very satisfactory from Liangliang, if he likes it or not, he doesn't like it or not, so much nonsense.
Cong Liang, who is unhappy in his heart, will show it directly on his face. His originally heroic eyebrows, when raised, do not look like a good woman.
Jiang Yin didn't let her say anything, but kept pushing up, but no matter how Jiang Yin grinded it, he pushed his shoulders and crossed his calf, not even allowing him to hug him.
"I'm ordering, don't mess around, it'll be delivered in a while." Congliang sat on the bed, squinting slightly at Jiang Yin, she burst out with fearful strength, and didn't want Jiang Yin to get close, Jiang Yin was even close to the side not.
Jiang Yin's reaction was not small, it was bigger than the one in the small pavilion, "It's uncomfortable..." Jiang Yin couldn't lean on it, he simply put his head on Congliang's arm across his chest, and rubbed his lips to please him: "Good sister , it's uncomfortable...let me hug it."
Although Congliang didn't know that Jiang Yin's "hug" was not a literal hug, but she looked down at Jiang Yin's state, she was wearing the little rabbit she bought, and the "carrot" that the little rabbit was holding was still big. It's not small, if she hugs her, the whole rabbit will definitely not be honest.
Congliang firmly believes that some things cannot be done until the time is right. Although Jiang Yin is young, it is probably due to the environment in which he grew up, and he is very wary. There is something to be said for her rushing to show her favor. The attitude of the bastard.
Congliang doesn't like it, she has time to smooth it, wait, grind, and eat something that doesn't taste right into her mouth, she can't solve the craving you want at all.
It's just a matter of smoothing the process, the "sweetness" of this process must be given, and it has to be given with all one's heart, and it will make him remember it once.
He took a look at his mobile phone from Liang Lao, and he was probably halfway through ordering a meal. He got up and put on his rain boots and put on his raincoat. He stood on the edge of the bed and glanced at Jiang Yin, who had no idea what to do. A few minutes are enough.
Cong Liang went around to the place where the toiletries were kept, picked up a bottle of men's facial cleanser with a cold face and looked at it, a refreshing mint scrub.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yinzhuo followed Congliang with his slippers, sticking up to hug Congliang's waist, and rubbing Congliang with his "carrot" intentionally or unintentionally.
Cong Liang raised her eyebrows and looked back at Jiang Yin, her lips pursed into a line. When she was sullen, her heroic spirit became fierce. She poured the scrub face cleanser into the palm of her hand, walked to the bed, and poured it out of the water glass. Some water, rub slowly.
He rubbed out a smooth foam in the palm of his hand, and there were small and dense abrasive grains hidden under the foam. He smeared all the good foam on his right hand, and pushed Jiang Yin to the door.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yin was pressed against the door, yet he didn't understand what Congliang was doing, "wash your face yourself..."
Congliang's left arm was placed across Jiang Yin's chest. With some strength, he pressed him against the door. He stretched out a little finger in his right hand, hooked the little rabbit Ji Nei Nei, and covered it with smooth foamy fingers. , Although Jiang Yin stopped in time, he couldn't hold back a "hum".
"Don't you think about this?" Cong Liang sneered deliberately against Jiang Yin's ear, "You don't have to come here for this, I can make it unforgettable for you."
Jiang Yin's experience is very limited, and the tricks are endless, but the combination of the creamy foam and the roughness of the scrub can boast how clean and refreshing the face wash is. real.
"Don't..." Jiang Yin couldn't stand it for a while, but he couldn't push Congliang at all.
"Don't what?" Congliang pressed Jiang Yin's chest with his elbows, Jiang Yin's face and neck were flushed red, and after a few moments, a cheerful little blue vein popped out of his forehead.
Congliang suddenly slashed his thumb on the top, Jiang Yin shivered, "Let go..."
"Let the **** go!" Jiang Yin couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his legs to kick Congliang, and he ignored him as if he didn't feel it, and his hands kept moving.
"Don't you like it?" Cong Liang leaned against Jiang Yin's ear and kissed gently, "Don't you think about it when you see me?"
As soon as the foam meets the air, the effort is gone, leaving only the life-threatening scrub.
"You **** let me go... um, it hurts!" Jiang Yin's eyes were a little red, "Are you **** sick?!"
Jiang Yin knocked Congliang with his head, dodged Congliang dodged, Jiang Yin took out the flowery flower from the eighteenth generation of Congliang's ancestors and slipped back and forth, and Congliang turned a deaf ear. Simply clamped tightly, the little rabbit couldn't jump up at all.
From the good hands, there are many tricks to take care of everywhere. Even if the foam is dry, it will remain at a soft and stimulating frequency. Jiang Yin mists the tortured eyes.
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this woman has turned her **** face again. This time, it is obviously more thorough than the last time. Does this mean he is going to abolish him?
"Are you **** sick?! After every day, your **** is chasing after you to find a fuck. I decided to do it for you and you took it again. What the **** is crazy!"
From Liang Yin looked up at Jiang Yin with a face, and let Jiang Yin scold him without opening his mouth or letting go.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Jiang Yin?" The little brother outside knocked "Dangdangdang", "You ordered the rice bowl."
Jiang Yin didn't stop scolding, but suddenly braked suddenly, swallowed his voice cleanly, stared at Congliang and struggled hard.
Congliang didn't let go as Jiang Yin expected. Instead, he moved faster on his hand, and the feeling of scrubbing became weaker when the up and down frequency became smaller, but the faster speed made Jiang Yin's eyes pop out.
Feeling the waves rushing up, it became more and more fierce. Jiang Yin was pressed on the door panel, and the food deliveryman knocked on the door behind him. Under the double attack, the shame and torture made the little hooligan finally soften his mouth.
"Sister..." Jiang Yin begged for mercy in a low voice, "I made a mistake, let me go, there is someone outside the door."
Just now, the people who have greeted the eighth generation of ancestors have come out crying, wishing that a pair of eyes that could fly a knife, also brought a pleading.
Cong Liang smiled, let out a mouthful of white teeth, and put it close to Jiang Yin's ear, "What are you putting on it? Isn't it irritating? What's wrong with you being uncomfortable?" sticky.
Jiang Yin snorted sullenly while pressing his throat, his head tried hard in the direction of Congliang, and he wanted to knock her, but he was easily avoided by Congliang, and he took advantage of the situation to hold his ear.
The little brother who delivered the meal didn't get the money. He didn't want to leave after such a heavy rain. He kept knocking and knocking out all the hooligans who lived on the same floor, "Don't give it to me!"
Congliang gently exhaled into Jiang Yin's ear and breathed in a very low voice, and he tried his best to do everything in his hands, trying to bring Jiang Yin to the top under such circumstances.
Jiang Yin released Jiang Yin from Liangliang, and regardless of whether he recovered or not, he rubbed his hand directly on him and went to open the door.
Almost as soon as Jiang Yin jumped onto the bed and covered the quilt, Cong Liang took the lunch box in, but he apologized and paid the money.
As soon as the delivery person left, Cong Liang threw the lunch box on the bed. "Let's eat when you're done." After saying that, he opened the door and left.
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Jiang Yin lifted the quilt and grabbed Cong Liang's arm, and his eyes were still red.
"Just because I want to sleep with you?" Jiang Yinte was unconvinced and stared at Congliang, "You want to sleep with me, don't you?!"
Cong Liang turned his head and stared at Jiang Yin's flushed face with a lingering rhythm. After watching it for a while, he leaned over and kissed it gently, his tone turned back to the tender channel, "Think about it, why don't you want to talk to others, just think about it? sleep with me."
"Tell me after you figure it out." Cong Liang left the door after speaking, leaving Jiang Yin standing on the ground with bare feet staring at the door panel, grabbed the dirty little rabbit Ji Nei and glanced at it, the "carrots" were all **** changed. It's turned into a carrot, and it's really ruthless.
This capricious, old, fierce and ugly woman! Jiang Yin just didn't want to admit that he called her like that. The little brother was tortured like that. There were people outside the door. She gasped in his ear twice, and he explained it. This madman stronger than the old man, he slapped himself—
This is the second time the two broke up unhappily. When Liang left the door, he let out a long sigh. If you want to say that he started to smooth people out, he has lived two lives from good to bad. Some of Jiang Yin's tricks are to start with pruning and cutting forks. , she also felt distressed.
Take it slow, Jiang Yin is still young, Congliang put on a raincoat hat, washed his hands directly in the rain, and after washing, he leaned in and smelled it, then raised his eyes and glanced at the small window upstairs, his fingers pointing like guns at the small window. After making a gesture, he also dubbed "Bang!".
After walking two intersections, Congliang didn't even take a taxi. There was really nothing he could do. Congliang called Cong'an and reported the address to wait for Cong'an to pick her up.
Jiang Yin washed himself clean, and changed into cotton pajamas that he hadn't worn for a long time. The little brother was still in pain and felt uncomfortable, so he didn't wear a small robe, he sat cross-legged on the bed with a neutral gear inside.
With rice in his mouth, his face was still stinky, and the woman's hands were so black that she almost rubbed off a layer of skin on him.
Jiang Yin's mouth was full and he was still scolding, but while scolding, he remembered the two sounds of the woman lying in his ear just now, and there seemed to still be that kind of gentle kisses and small air currents in his ears. It was hard to imagine such a blunt woman. How can you make such a humming sound in your mouth?
"Cough...cough cough..." Jiang Yin quickly took a sip from the water cup under the bed, and then picked up the chopsticks. There was nothing to eat, and his thoughts drifted to the sentence the woman said before leaving, "Think about it. , why do you want to sleep with me" above.
Jiang Yin took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "It can be because of what, of course, because of Lao Tzu..."
Reluctantly swallowing the meat, Jiang Yin poked at the lid of the lunch box with chopsticks, "papapapa..." poked a row of holes, "papapapapa..." Another row, both ears were red.
"I won't tell you."
Jiang Yin took a big mouthful of rice and mumbled vaguely, "I won't tell you, I'll kill you! Relying on your strength... Bullying Lao Tzu... Cough, cough..."
The author has something to say: Jiang Yin: I won't tell you!
Congliang: ...I don't say yes, I don't want the male protagonist in this world, the next one.
Jiang Yin: I like you! like like like you
System: cowardly.
