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The two of them chatted while sharing the food.

I ate for an hour.

8:30 pm.

Tiankuo Garden Community.

The two of them walked around the community holding hands, and Zhao Yaqian told him in a cute tone of her high school life and interesting stories.

After a circle of walks, she pulled Tang Song to stand under a bright street light.

His body leaned slightly, leaned his head against his shoulder, and held his hand.

I took out my cell phone, took a photo of the shadow, and happily posted it on my Moments.

Standing down Building 8, Tang Song pointed to the car next to him and said with a hot look: "Qianqian, can we go to the back row together and go to the back row later?"

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted and whispered: "My cousin worked overtime today and was not at home."

With the lesson I learned last time, she has been cleaning the house seriously every day recently.

Hearing this, Tang and Song Dynasty were instantly energetic.

It’s rare! My beautician friend would actually take the initiative to invite him!

With a click, he pushed open the car door and said with a clear voice: "Let's go, my dear."

Zhao Yaqian's face turned red and she quickly got out of the car.

In the corridors that have been around for some time, Zhao Yaqian stomped her feet hard and lit up the voice-controlled light.

The two of them walked quietly in the narrow corridor, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

Come to the door 402.

Zhao Yaqian opened her bag and took out the key. Because she was a little nervous, she tried several times before inserting the keyhole and successfully opened the door.

"Bang!" The door was closed with force.

Zhao Yaqian changed into her shoes and took him into the living room.

Looking at the clean and tidy room, Zhao Yaqian said happily: "Brother Song, my room is the north room. You can sit there casually, I'll pour you water."

Tang Song grabbed her arm and said sincerely: "No need Qianqian, go to your room first to take a look. I'm very curious."

Zhao Yaqian nodded, pushed open his door and said loudly: "Ding thud thud thud--"

"Is it very neat? I usually pay great attention to personal hygiene and I will be careful with my clothes and quilts." Zhao Yaqian tried her best to make her boyfriend have a good impression of herself, and she told lies without blushing her face and her heart was not beating.

In the small bedroom less than 10 square meters, there are a dressing table besides the bed, with many bottles and jars neatly placed on it. There are also various posters and ornaments on the walls.

Tang and Song closed the door and locked it casually.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yaqian trembled and her face immediately turned red.

But he still raised his head boldly, and even took the initiative to wrap his neck around and kissed him.

Soon, the beautiful white skirt fell to the ground.

Tang and Song felt the sexy and passion of the beautician face to face.

In the small room, the temperature is rising sharply.

Zhao Yaqian bit her wet and plump lips and whispered: "Brother Song, are we doing well like last time?"

After saying that, she pointed to her heart.

Tang Song felt a burst of blood boiling, holding the truth and the wine glass legs in his hand, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Then, he grabbed her hand and moved down.

Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, and her voice trembled, "This is it...then...I'll try."
Chapter completed!