MTL - Those Sweet Times-Chapter 87 Thinking about the wall

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Finally won.

Put the phone down warm and move your shoulders. The battle caused her adrenaline to soar, and the body was like a smashing spark. Until now, the heart rate was fast.

A little quiet around.

Blinking to the warmth, the line of sight turned and found that the teammates were watching her.

She touched her chin, "Hey, hey..."

Lin Chuan Banquet:-_-#

This fool.

A few people put the phone down. Yang Yin asked: "What to eat for dinner?"

"If you don't," I thought of an idea to warm. "We order a few dishes to eat here, and then we buy some drinks ourselves. This way we can eat a few more and save money."

Several people have no objections.

"I order, what do you want to eat, tell me." Lin first feast picked up the phone again.

"Then I will buy a drink," Yang Yin said. "By the way, buy some snacks. What do you want to eat warm?"

I said something warm to myself, Yang Yin wrote down, and when she got up, Shen Zemu also got up and said, "Let's go together."

"I also go to me too." Chen Yinghu did not want to stay here and was abused by the couple.

After the three of them left, they sat on the sofa at the warm banquet for the first time. At first, the two crowded together, head squatting, and looked at the mobile phone of Lin Chuan. Later, Lin Chuan felt that it was not convenient.

He then hugged him into his arms. He leaned against the sofa and leaned against his chest.

"Choose it." Lin first feast put the phone in her hand. Then he took his arms and took her tightly.

To his warm back is his heartbeat, his ears are his breath, and his surroundings are all his breath. She felt like she was a prey that fell into his net.

Are you struggling?

No, she is willing to be captured by him.

My heart is full of joy, I traveled to the sky, I didn’t know what I chose to take out. I’m a little bit, and his laughter appeared in his ear: “Children’s meal?”

"Cough." She went back and removed the children's meal.

She was like a little duck that had just come out of the shell. Lin’s first feast felt very fun. He raised her hands and raised her Liu Haier: “Is it just strong enough?”

"Lin's first feast, let me let go."

"You kiss me first."

Twisted over the warmth, leaned his face and stretched his neck, and kissed him on his chin.

After the kiss, she wanted to take back the action. Lin’s first feast suddenly held her face and kissed her head down.

She admits that the posture of kissing is very romantic, she can feel the ups and downs of her breath, but... the neck is sour...

Fortunately, it has not been sour for too long.

Kissing and kissing, Lin’s first feast released her restraint, put her down on the sofa, and the whole person pressed over.

Some fear of warm instinct, reaching out to push him.

Lin first feast caught her wrist and pulled over her head. His hand was too big, one hand, locked her two wrists and pressed firmly on the sofa. She couldn't move, like the fish that accidentally turned to the beach, struggling and useless.

Lin’s first feast pressed her body to kiss her, and the kiss was slow and gentle. The girl's body is as soft as a wicker, and the fragrance is as fragrant as a flower. His hand rubbed up and down in her waist, greedily and intoxicatedly kissing her lips. His heart is jumping faster and faster, and his breath is getting more and more messy.

No, it can't be like this.

There was a voice in his heart telling himself that he had to stop.

The body is out of control soon...

But he can't stop. That was the most deadly lure to him. How did he stop?

Suddenly, there was a sound coming from outside, oh... the key opened the door.

It has to stop without stopping.

The first banquet of Lin was warmed up, sat up, and then pulled her up and finished her hair and clothes.

To the warmth, he was kissed with peach blossoms, and the eyes were hydrated. Don't mention how delicious.

Lin’s first feast stared at her moist lips, and he swallowed and said, “You hide first, you are like this...”

I ran into the bathroom and went to the bathroom with cold water to make sure there was nothing unusual before I went out.

The person who came was the more profitable. When he saw the warmth, he immediately waved to her: "To warm up, come over!"

"Auntie, how come you come?" Happy to the warmth, sit down and stare at her.

"I'll see you -" Yue Yingying finished, seeing his son aiming at himself, so he added a word, "Yes."

"What is this?" To the warm finger pointed to a box brought by the surplus, very elegant.

“Handmade snacks, the most famous master chef in Nanshan City, you taste it or not.”

“Thank you, Auntie!” The warmth is not as good as the more profitable, and the box is opened for a snack.

Lin’s first banquet always felt that her mother was surprised. He asked: “Mom, are you having something?”

"Is there something a little, isn't the warm birthday coming soon? This year's birthday, let her go together... is it warm?"

"Okay, auntie is delicious!"

"You like to eat, then the aunt will bring it to you."

Lin Chuan said: "There is still one month to warm the birthday, which is coming soon?"

"The rounding is coming soon."

Ok, you are the mother, you have the final say.

The more profitable, he said, "Warm, do you have a birthday, come to teach them?"

"do not know."

"Should it be? Little pity, the first birthday that was outside."

"Hmm." To warm, of course, I hope my parents will give her a birthday.

"In this case, isn’t it better for us to give it to you? It’s a formal understanding, what do you think?”

I know what it means to be aunt. Isn't this equivalent to seeing parents before marriage?

She is a bit shy, blushing and not knowing how to answer.

The more profitable, I feel like I am too anxious. The girl who is spoiled and pampered, this is a freshman, she is anxious to see her mother, if the couple are not happy to see it? After all, it’s my lazy pig arching other people’s cabbage...

"Of course, I just mentioned it," Yue Yingying quickly remedy. "If there is no time for your father and mother, we will have a chance to eat together later."

"Actually, my parents saw the first banquet of Lin," replied warmly. "My mother likes him very much."

Yue Yingying opened his mouth and looked at his son with surprise. The look was full of encouragement and affirmation. This positive and positive energy look, Lin first banquet competition has not seen the award, the college entrance examination transcript has not seen down, and now see.

After that, the more profitable, they talked to them for a while, and finally asked what gift they wanted for a warm birthday. Asking for the warmth.

When Yue Yingying left, Lin first feast and sent her to the outside, Lin first feast asked: "Mom, do you remember my birthday?"

"I know what you mean," Yue Yingying patted his shoulder gently, and the words were soft. "You have to trust your mother, the first feast. If you are not a biological one, we have already thrown you away."

"...Thank you mom, mother love is great."

"You're welcome, this is what your father said."

Lin’s first feast was a bit disapproving. My mother is listening to her father too.

However, I thought that if his wife would listen to him like this in the future... Lin Chuyan thought it would be quite good.

After the more profitable, Lin first feast closed the door and asked warmly: "What gift do you want?"

Look at him with his chin on his head: "Well... what do you want to send?"

Lin first feasted a smile: "I will give you to you."

"Then you don't have to spend a penny? It's really beautiful. Lin's first feast, you give me less, you are mine."

"My heart is yours, my body is not."

"..."

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Chen Yinghu likes this feeling very much, driving a big Mercedes to the supermarket to buy beer, oh oh. In order to extend this happiness, he and Yang Yin hit it off and chose a relatively distant supermarket.

When he went, Chen Yinghu drove, and when he came back, Yang Yin opened.

Yang Yin opened the car and asked: "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Go to the lab." Shen Zimo answered.

"What about you, little tiger?"

"I want to go to Laofeng Street."

Shen Zemu couldn't understand it. "What is fun in Laofeng Street?" The local people are stunned. He sees a dense headache, and once he goes, it is enough.

He did not understand Chen Yinghu, and Chen Yinghu did not understand him. Chen Yinghu: "Old Fengjie is no longer good, is it more fun than the laboratory?"

Shen Zemu was speechless.

Yang Yin smiled and said: "I also go to Laofeng Street to see, there is a good bean shop on the other side, I will take you to eat."

"Okay, okay... How is your sister looking for work? Haven't found the right team yet?"

"No. Deng Wenbo, the big silly X, is spreading my rumors everywhere. I think it is necessary to beat him again."

"Why did you beat him before?"

"He moved hands on me."

"This kind of person, it's time to fight. Call him next time and remember to call me."

"Okay."

Shen Zemu leaned in front of the car window and looked at the people and things that flew past. He listened to their unnutritive chats. His heart was calm and not boring.

Going back to the villa, parked the car, and the three men went back to the house and met Lin’s first feast at the door of the villa.

Lin’s first banquet was under the wall and I didn’t know what to do. At this time, the sun has set, the sky is getting more and more, the twilight is four-in-one, and his figure is a bit fuzzy. To that, it is like a senior member of a gang, let people see the impulse to have an alarm.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yin went over and asked.

"I see if there are bugs outside. If not, we will eat in the garden for a while." Lin first feast stood up, his body was straight and straight.

He will never let people see that they have been driven out of the warmth.

After all, he is an old play, so Yang Yin really did not see anything unusual. Yang Yin and Chen Yinghu walked in front of them and rang the doorbell. Lin’s banquet followed them.

The most important thing to be a man is thick skin.

The author has something to say: I opened a new book for the advance, and poked the author's name into the column. The first name is tentatively titled "One Tree Blossoms." Wait until you have finished writing this essay, and you will open the pit if you have enough of the manuscript. Now the mud can be collected first. Well, by the way, the author is also collected. (I have seen such a stinky obscenity)

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