Midnight Cinderella

After this sentence was asked, Jiang Dian felt that the "mental disorder" seemed to be himself. But once this idea is produced, it is like being entangled in algae, making it difficult for her to get rid of it.

Feng Jing only stunned at the beginning and quickly calmed down. Since his mother can see it, Jiang Dian can see that there is nothing strange.

"I also know that my idea is ridiculous, but I..." Jiang Dian thought about how to say it, so that he would not feel that he was a neuropathy.

"Jiang Dye." Feng Jing held her hand and looked at her gently. "This is really ridiculous. It took me a long time to accept it."

Jiang dyed the scorpion slightly, he is... confessed? Is he really, swapped with the soul of the second yellow?

Soul exchange is not a new word for her. In fact, she has been exposed to this work since she was very young. But for her, the word only exists in fantasy novels, she never thought that one day will happen to her side.

But if so, a lot of things can be explained.

Feng Jing looked at her and never said anything. She seemed to wait for her to slowly digest. Jiang Dian breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at him and asked, "When did you find out?"

Feng Jingdao: "When advertising in the field, in August."

Jiang Dian’s head turned quickly and connected everything in tandem: “Is it before I go to the airport to pick up the plane?”

"Yes."

"So at that time, you already know me? So I will touch my head?"

"Ok……"

"You moved to the pillow town, is it because of this?"

"Ok."

"Then you are with me..."

Jiang Dian has not finished, Feng Jing has categorically denied: "No! I am with you, just because I like you."

Maybe his words were too loud and loud, and he was very quiet in the room after he said it. Jiang Dye's hand tightened slightly, and she looked at him and felt the temperature from his palm.

"Dyeing..." Feng Jing was afraid that she would have misunderstood and subconsciously called her name.

Jiang dyed his mouth and slowly bent a smile and said to him: "Well, I believe in you."

Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand made Jiang dyed even tighter.

Jiang Dye still has a lot of questions to ask him: "Why are you swapping with the soul of the second yellow?"

Feng Jing shook his head: "I have never wanted to understand this." Before the exchange with the two souls, he really did not know Jiang dye, and did not know the two yellow.

"Then you know how to get back?"

"I have found a **** stick before... um, Heavenly Master, he said that he would wait for the opportunity."

"..." How does this sound like a lie? "When is the time?"

Feng Jingdao: "I guess, is our wedding?"

Jiang Dian’s nephew moved and stunned: "Oh, so you and me..."

"No! Even if I don't have this, I want to marry you!"

Jiang Dian looked at him so nervously, and was teased and laughed again: "I know it." She said that she suddenly remembered something that happened before. "When I was in the pillow town, I came in one night. Thief, do you remember?"

"remember."

"At that time, was you in the body of the two yellow?"

"Ok……"

"Is it for you to come to the hospital to find me?"

"Ok……"

Jiang Dian’s heart suddenly became hot. She subconsciously looked at Feng’s arm and reached out and touched it: “Is it painful?”

Feng Jing smiled and kissed her and gave her a top: "Stupid, it hurts to be a pain in the second yellow. I only exchanged it with it at night, and I changed it back when it was bright."

Jiang dyed her nose but she was somewhat sour. She remembered that she was very scared that night. She was afraid that she would send a message to Mr. Feng who did not know what the company commander did, but he did not reply to himself.

It was only now that he had been with her at that time and was injured in order to help her drive away the thief.

It turned out that when she needed him a lot in her life, he was with her.

Feng Jing saw her eyes become more and more red, bowed her head and kissed her eyes: "How come you cry?"

Jiang dyed his mouth and shook his head and did not speak.

Feng Jing took her waist and kissed her gently. It was just trying to comfort her. Who knows that kissing and kissing has changed...

I feel that the hand that is licking my waist is getting tighter and tighter, Jiang Yi knows what Feng Jing wants to do. His breathing is already faster than just rushing, and the hot breath is sprayed on the back of the river. "Dyeing..."

This sound is dyed and the heart is crisp, his voice is always good, and then a little bit of lust, it really makes people want to sin.

I feel that my intentions have been clearly passed to Jiang dye, and Jiang dye did not push, that is... accepted.

Feng Jing took the opportunity to push her down on the bed and pressed herself up.

Jiang Dian body is all his shower gel taste, this taste is relatively refreshing, does not make people have any embarrassing thoughts, but this time it is particularly stimulating the nerves of the gods.

Jiang Dian was also kissed by him, and his face became more and more rosy. Feng Jing kissed her for a while, dyed her white skin with a little red mark, and she was ready to enter the topic.

I knew that I had already softened into a river of water, and suddenly I pushed him: "Do you have a condom here?"

"..." Feng Jing thought carefully, and then told him hard, "No."

He never brought a woman back, and certainly not prepared for it. Before Jiang dyed here, it was not at night. What he had to do was to go to Jiang dyeing home.

Here, really, no.

But what to do, he really wants to continue now, can't stand it. He got up from Jiang Dian and took a phone call to Michelle.

The phone just turned on, Michelle had not had time to talk, and Feng Jing said quickly: "Buy me a few boxes of condoms."

"So..." Michelle’s question has not yet been exported, and the phone call of Feng Jing has been hung up.

Michelle: "..."

His family's seal emperor... really grew up. He would be told to buy this kind of thing, hehe.

He did not dare to delay, and braved the cold wind to buy family planning supplies for Feng Jing.

Because he was afraid that he would suddenly break in and see what should not be seen, Michelle was very sensible and knocked at the door.

The door was quickly opened and then shut down more quickly - if the things he was carrying were gone, he really thought it was his own illusion.

... forget it, the filming emperor, he must be very anxious.

He glanced at the watch subconsciously and called him from Feng Jing. He went to the place where he bought something and shared it for eight minutes.

He must have been very hot in the past eight minutes.

After getting the things and Jiang Dian, the good-looking Feng Jing, lying on the side of Jiang Dian, gently stroking her. Jiang Dian was a little tired, and forced his eyes to ignore him.

Feng Jing’s hand slowly moved up along her waist and slowly tightened. Jiang dyed his frown and wanted to open his hand: "Don't make trouble..."

Feng Jing took the inch and slid it, biting her earlobe and whispering: "Dyeing, let's go again." Anyway, Michelle bought a lot of condoms.

Jiang Diandao: "I suddenly remembered that when we first..., you ran away with your pants..."

"Can you mention this?" Feng Jing’s mouth was pulled, which is a stain in his life!

Jiang Ding giggled: "At that time, wasn't you going to exchange two yellow?"

Feng Jing rolled over her and pressed her lips: "Baby, forget this."

Jiang Dian is still laughing, thinking that he was awkward at the time, she felt so funny.

Feng Jing brows a slap and directly swallows all her laughs.

It seems that he still needs to do more to let her forget the day.

Well, anyway, it’s still early at twelve.