Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

The two seats of the supercar are not too far apart, and at that time Bian Yingning was facing herself with her head sideways, so Shang Qingfen leaned over without thinking much.

Who knew that Bian Yingning turned back suddenly, and she realized that she was too close, and Bian Yingning didn't think much about it, and walked forward when she turned her head.

When the faces of the two of them magnified in each other's eyes, there was a soft touch on their mouths.

At this moment, both of them were stunned.

But neither of them moved, so they looked at each other, and even stopped breathing.

Bian Yingning looked into Shang Qingfen's eyes, with her own eyes in it.

The touching of a very shallow skin made both of them heart beat.

For a long time, Shang Qingfen stepped back, but did not retreat.

She pursed her lips, her round eyes, big and bright, stared at herself like this.

Pink, just after eating, she has no lipstick on her mouth, but the color is still very attractive.

Bian Yingning's index finger gently touched her lower lip, and the touch just now seemed to be still there.

The car was silent, and neither of them spoke.

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Shang Qing's finely shattered hair fell on his neck, and it was so itchy that he couldn't help but itch.

The sweet and greasy milk tea flavor entangled in the mouths of the two, and the sizzling water greasy sound was so thick that it was difficult for them to separate at this time.

But it's not enough.

It seems that no matter how deep you go, it is not enough and wants more.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but tighten her hand, and the two were close to each other.

The swollen chest rubbed against the other side's peaks.

Everyone's breathing has begun to clutter.

Only constant light rubbing can stop the greed for more.

Hot and heart-warming.

Her face was soft and elastic, and it was super comfortable against her.

Bian Yingning moved her face, feeling like she was rubbing a water polo.

In this way, she wrapped her arms around the person sitting on her body, Bian Yingning's hands kept on.

I circled my waist, wow, so thin.

She pinched and was shocked, she didn't have any fat after eating and drinking milk tea.

Until Bian Yingning's hand began to go down, Shang Qingfen gritted her teeth and said, "Try to move again."

Bian Yingning's hand stopped: "..."

In fact, she wanted to ask what would happen if she tried it.

Bian Yingning didn't know how it happened. At that time... I felt... if something didn't happen, it seemed like it shouldn't be.

It's just why this person is Shang Qingfen, she doesn't understand.

But feelings are not things that can be said thoroughly.

She never thought about what kind of person she would be with. It's not that she doesn't have emotional needs in this regard, she just wants to go with the flow, and the person who should come will always come.

But... Now, should I really think about these things?

Shang Qingfen cleared his throat, and while lighting the car, he chilled his voice and said, "I'm sorry, I was drunk just now, I hope you don't mind."

Bian Yingning, who is still trying her best to think about how the two should develop: "?"

What does it mean? Does she want to eat clean and not admit it?

Still drunk? Can you come up with an even more outrageous reason? !

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Bian Yingning's question that she wanted to say stayed in her throat.

Points...more than half.

Bian Yingning's heart suddenly sank.

Isn't this what I've always wanted? Why didn't she feel like she was about to end up seeing victory in sight?

Bian Yingning looked at Shang Qinghui, she was driving the car seriously, holding both hands on the steering wheel, she just came to a corner, she turned the steering wheel half full, her movements were smooth and full of extravagance .

"I don't mind, just don't take it to heart." She heard herself say softly.

"Huh." Shang Qinghui suddenly let out a sneer, and the sports car stopped.

The sudden stop made Bian Yingning rush forward under the force of inertia, but fortunately she was pulled back by the seat belt.

Shang Qingfen turned to look at her, angrily: "Bian Yingning, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Bian Yingning: "?"

She felt so wronged.

"What? Didn't you tell me first?"

"I told you not to mind, but you really told me not to worry? What were those just now? Are you dreaming?" Bian Yingning was stunned by Shang Qinghui's series of questions.

"Anyway, it's just what you said, I can't answer it?"

"It's fine if you understand." Shang Qinghui raised his chin arrogantly.

Shang Qingfen's face was smashed by her, just like the dough was pulled out.

"Don't pinch me."

She raised her hand to slap Bian Yingning's hand away, but Bian Yingning let go of her hand before her, letting her pat Bian Yingning's hand.

"Oh," Bian Yingning looked at her with a smile: "I just like your stubbornness, I want you to not take it to heart, what can you do to me?"

Bian Yingning has left these reputations behind: "I can still be more scumbag, would you like to see it?"

Shang Qingfen: "?"

"You say, you except me...you..."

Shang Qing moved his mouth, but couldn't say more.

Bian Yingning was about to be amused by the way she embarrassed herself.

Like a noble and elegant Persian cat, you tease it with a piece of meat, it wants to ignore you, keep its cool and elegant, but the meat stick is really good Fragrant, it's almost drooling down.

The small appearance of people fighting that day, who can't be confused.

"Am I in addition to you and me?" Bian Yingning arranged for her: "What else am I doing?"

Shang Qingfen bit her red, swollen mouth with force: "How many people have you kissed with this stinky mouth besides me?"

Bian Yingning frowned: "This question... is a bit difficult."

Shang Qingfen turned pale, gritted her teeth and said, "What did you say?"

Bian Yingning frowned more and more deeply, stretched out a hand, and pretended to count.

As one finger after another was tapped, Shang Qingfen's delicate face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

She raised her hand and wiped her red lips with the back of her hand, and the flesh on her face slanted to one side.

"Bian Yingning, you are dirty!"

"I'm dirty?" Bian Yingning asked with a smile: "I'm dirty, but you kissed me just now, which corner of your mouth is not used by me The tongue has been wandering, so you are not clean anymore?"

Shang Qinghui's face turned blue and white, white and black when she heard this.

Bian Yingning was amazed.

"Why are you not clean at all..." In the end, when Shang Qingfen pouted her words, her eyes began to turn red, and the mist quickly gathered in Xingxing's eyes, as if she could cry in the next second come out the same.

Bian Yingning looked at her, and hurried over to apologize.

"You, don't cry, it's all about talking and arguing, what's the matter if you cry directly."

Bian Yingning comforted her in a hurry.

Shang Qingfen turned her head with a blushing face, red eyes and nose, not to look at her: "Don't worry about it, you can go to your other sisters and sisters."

Bian Yingning sighed: "You're not good, it's too much to start crying when you can't make a noise."

"Humph." Shang Qingfen snorted coldly as his answer.

I still turn my face away and don't look at her.

"I originally thought you were domineering, temperamental, and unreasonable. Now I find that you still love to cry, you." Bian Yingning carefully counted Shang Qingfen's shortcomings.

Shang Qingfen suddenly turned her face: "Bian Yingning, you're not finished!"

Who gave her the courage to say this to her face!

The little pearls in the eye sockets are about to fall, Bian Yingning smiled and neither cried nor did she wipe away the tears she was about to fall with one hand.

"But I've only been close to you, the squeamish bag."

Bian Yingning looked into her eyes seriously and said slowly and softly.

"There are no other sisters and sisters, those are all friends, only you...is different."

Only she is different.

Maybe some people are destined to be entangled from the first meeting.

Bian Yingning wiped off one pearl, and others.

Shang Qing's face was wrinkled, her mouth was in Bian Yingning's hand, she couldn't speak, so she just started directly.

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The author has something to say:

Whenever I have such a squeamish girlfriend, let her know what family status is! (chest up)