Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

There is a power outage in the community, don’t subscribe, it will be replenished tomorrow. Don’t subscribe!!!

Unknowingly, time flies by.

Coming downstairs, Qin Mengyao lowered her head and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Brother, if you haven't booked a hotel yet, just stay at my place."

He raised his head and mustered up his courage, "Accommodation in the Magic City is very expensive. The May Day holiday is not completely over yet, and all major hotels are full. You sleep in a small room, which has all the facilities."

The girl had made all preparations for tonight.

As soon as he returned to the Magic City at noon, he rushed to the furniture store and bought a set of the most expensive bedding!

Sun Buqi shook his head, "Little girl, have you read Feng Yuanzheng's "Don't Talk to Strangers"? Don't bring young men home for the night..."

Qin Mengyao pouted, turned into an angry pufferfish, and stomped her feet angrily, "When we were in Haikou, we always lived together, why can't we do it in the devil? I'm not a child, and I have a high sense of safety."

Sun Buqi patted the girl's head and said, "Yao Yao, you are still young and still growing. Go back to bed quickly and get up early tomorrow to pick up your uncle at the airport. If you suffer from insomnia and turn into panda eyes, be careful of getting blamed."

Looking at the boy's retreating back, Qin Mengyao touched her chest and retorted in a low voice, "You're not young anymore."

The voice was too low, as if the wind could hear it.

…

In a small villa in West Lake, there are many people.

The sound of several girls playing and laughing could be heard far away.

Fortunately, the houses are far apart so no neighbors complained.

No matter how beautiful the story is, sometimes it comes to an end.

Looking at the leftovers on the table, Li Ruoli shook his nose and gritted his teeth with hatred, "A bunch of lazy guys and drunkards! Sister Qing, they left all the dishes for us, let's keep them until tomorrow."

Han Qing rolled up his sleeves, tied on his apron, and put on rubber gloves, "When we were in college, I was always the one to clean up. Don't get your hands dirty and help me put out the bath water."

She was quick with her hands and feet, putting it in the refrigerator or throwing it into the trash can. After a while, the room became orderly.

Xinwu went to West Lake and rushed all the way. In the evening, he went to buy hot pot ingredients.

Han Qing was lying in the bathtub, half asleep and half awake.

With a creak, the bathroom door opened, and a figure flashed in.

Han Qing didn't seem to hear it and his mind went blank.

"Hehe, Sister Qing, yours is so big." Li Ruoli pulled open his pajamas and secretly compared the sizes, but after all, they were slightly inferior.

Han Qing smiled slightly and said, "Sister is still envious of your strength."

Li Ruoli took off her pajamas and stepped into the bathtub, "Little beauty, take a mandarin duck bath with me."

The two women were fighting and quarreling, splashing half of the bathtub with hot water.

I don't know what happened, but the two hugged each other, their mouths and tongues intertwined, and their hands moved on each other's bodies.

Han Qing's face was shocked and he shook his head violently, "Li Li, who did you learn this bad habit from... Oh, don't put your fingers in."

Li Ruoli did not pull out his finger, but turned it clockwise and murmured to himself, "My husband said, this is called a power outage in the community. Don't subscribe. It will be replenished tomorrow."

Unknowingly, time flies by.

Coming downstairs, Qin Mengyao lowered her head and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Brother, if you haven't booked a hotel yet, just stay at my place."

He raised his head and mustered up his courage, "Accommodation in the Magic City is very expensive. The May Day holiday is not completely over yet, and all major hotels are full. You sleep in a small room, which has all the facilities."

The girl had made all preparations for tonight.

As soon as he returned to the Magic City at noon, he rushed to the furniture store and bought a set of the most expensive bedding!

Sun Buqi shook his head, "Little girl, have you read Feng Yuanzheng's "Don't Talk to Strangers"? Don't bring young men home for the night..."

Qin Mengyao pouted, turned into an angry pufferfish, and stomped her feet angrily, "When we were in Haikou, we always lived together, why can't we do it in the devil? I'm not a child, and I have a high sense of safety."

Sun Buqi patted the girl's head and said, "Yao Yao, you are still young and still growing. Go back to bed quickly and get up early tomorrow to pick up your uncle at the airport. If you suffer from insomnia and turn into panda eyes, be careful of getting blamed."

Looking at the boy's retreating back, Qin Mengyao touched her chest and retorted in a low voice, "You're not young anymore."

The voice was too low, as if the wind could hear it.

…

In a small villa in West Lake, there are many people.

The sound of several girls playing and laughing could be heard far away.

Fortunately, the houses are far apart so no neighbors complained.

No matter how beautiful the story is, sometimes it comes to an end.

Looking at the leftovers on the table, Li Ruoli shook his nose and gritted his teeth with hatred, "A bunch of lazy guys and drunkards! Sister Qing, they left all the dishes for us, let's keep them until tomorrow."

Han Qing rolled up his sleeves, tied on his apron, and put on rubber gloves, "When we were in college, I was always the one to clean up. Don't get your hands dirty and help me put out the bath water."

She was quick with her hands and feet, putting it in the refrigerator or throwing it into the trash can. After a while, the room became orderly.

Xinwu went to West Lake and rushed all the way. In the evening, he went to buy hot pot ingredients.

Han Qing was lying in the bathtub, half asleep and half awake.

With a creak, the bathroom door opened, and a figure flashed in.

Han Qing didn't seem to hear it and his mind went blank.

"Hehe, Sister Qing, yours is so big." Li Ruoli pulled open his pajamas and secretly compared the sizes, but after all, they were slightly inferior.

Han Qing smiled slightly and said, "Sister is still envious of your strength."

Li Ruoli took off her pajamas and stepped into the bathtub, "Little beauty, take a mandarin duck bath with me."

The two women were fighting and quarreling, splashing half of the bathtub with hot water.

I don't know what happened, but the two hugged each other, their mouths and tongues intertwined, and their hands moved on each other's bodies.

Han Qing's face was shocked and he shook his head violently, "Li Li, who did you learn this bad habit from... Oh, don't put your fingers in."

Li Ruoli did not pull out his fingers, but rotated them clockwise and murmured to himself, "My husband said, this is not called Jia Ying's Hand. Sister, your saliva tastes like mint, which is better than Sun Buqi's.

I won’t kiss him again, I like my sister so much.”

Han Qing's face was flushed, his butt was lifted off the bottom of the bathtub, his body was hanging in the air, his eyes were filled with water, and he was moaning unconsciously.

When Li Ruoli received the message, he used his hands and mouth simultaneously, and his movements were bud.

Han Qing shouted, "Lili, sister can't bear it."

After drying their bodies, the two women moved into the same bed.

Han Qing tried his best to open his eyes wide, "Lili, don't do this again, this is good. Hands of Teng Ying. Sister, your saliva tastes like mint, and it tastes better than Sun Buqi's. I won't kiss him in the future. I like my sister so much."

"

Han Qing's face was flushed, his butt was lifted off the bottom of the bathtub, his body was hanging in the air, his eyes were filled with water, and he was moaning unconsciously.

When Li Ruoli received the message, he used his hands and mouth simultaneously, and his movements were bud.

Han Qing shouted, "Lili, sister can't bear it."

After drying their bodies, the two women moved into the same bed.

Han Qing tried his best to open his eyes wide, "Lili, don't do this in the future (to be continued)"