Jiang Shanshan stretched out her slender fingers and folded her shawl. She sat on the swing in the yard and gazed at huangfujing's beautiful and evil face with the light of the moon.

"It's my fault. I didn't explain it to you at the beginning."

Her original explanation was too ambiguous. It's not surprising that huangfujing didn't respond.

"Do you hate xuan'er?" Jiang Shanshan raised her head and asked.

Every time father and son met, there was a strong smell of fireworks. She wondered whether huangfujing liked his son or not.

A warm shoulder, with a good smell of huangfujing body coat fell on her, very warm.

Huangfujing sat beside her and took her soft body into his arms.

He didn't answer Jiang Shanshan's question. He clasped the back of her head with his big hand, pushed her diamond red lips to her mouth, and told her his answer with practical action.

The two lips are close to each other. The tip of huangfujing's tongue Prys open Jiang Shanshan's soft lip and goes in to taste her sweetness.

Jiang Shanshan is afraid that it's Jiang's family here. Jiang Yi is still at home, and her slender fingers push huangfujing's chest with resistance.

The more she resisted, the hotter and more deeply she felt. Jiang Shanshan's body was a little soft because of his kiss, and the idea of resistance retreated little by little in her mind, leaving only obedience.

Aware of the peace of the woman in her arms, a smile flashed from the bottom of huangfujing's long and narrow eyes. Her hand around her waist became stronger and stronger, and the kiss became gentle gradually.

With the separation of the two lips, Jiang Shanshan leans powerlessly in huangfujing's arms. Huangfujing holds Jiang Shanshan in her arms like a baby.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and his voice was hoarse. "Shanbao, do you know? My biggest dream in my life is to marry you home and have a football team with you

At the age of 18, Xi Muhan completed the pursuit of other people's life.

The title of the golden list, the wedding.

He used to envy Xi Muhan, but now he is in front of Xi Muhan.

He was crazy with joy.

Jiang Shanshan

When she was an old sow?

Two people quietly cuddled for a while, Jiang Shanshan asked: "what's the matter between you and my father?"

The relationship between him and Jiang Yi is as good as a father and son.

There is definitely a story between them.

"That's what you see!"

Four years ago, he went to Jiang Yi to cooperate with him. Then he flattered his father-in-law step by step and gave his father-in-law the greatest benefit, in order to brush his favor in front of him and let him marry his daughter willingly.

Jiang Shanshan squinted at huangfujing.

It's really insidious.

The two people holding each other didn't notice a figure standing in front of the window of the room on the second floor.

Jiang Yi's eyes fall on the two people who are close to each other. The face hidden in the shadow can't see what the expression is.

He reached into his pocket to feel for the cigarette, but only when he felt empty did he remember that his cigarette had been put away because of chemotherapy.

"Xiao Li, do you think Shanshan and xiaojingxiang are ordinary classmates?"

Li tezhu shook his head, "unlike ordinary students, it's a bit like lovers who meet again after parting."

As long as you are not blind, you can see that the relationship between Jiang Shanshan and huangfujing is unusual.

Do the average schoolmate and schoolmate hug and kiss each other intimately?

Moreover, there was another thing that Li tezhu didn't know whether to speak or not, and hesitated between his eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Yi looked at him and pursed his lips. "If you have anything to say, you don't have to hide it in front of me."