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Chapter 1: Too Much Love Over Friends

Falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, and flowing water is merciless in love with the fallen flowers.

It's so late. If she had come here, Shen Junao would have come here long ago. It seems that there is no chance. Could it be that she has never had herself in her heart? Thinking of the scenes she was with Shen Junao, Jia Simiao felt a sense of sorrow and felt very uncomfortable.

However, this kind of thing is in love with each other. Shen Junao may have despised himself for being too fickle? With Wu Qingyue, Yu Chun and Zhang Mi, he was still thinking about fucking her, which was a bit too much. Jia Simiao smiled bitterly, walked out, drove the car, and headed straight to the Qingchun Beauty and Health flagship store.

After parking the car in a parking lot near the pedestrian street, Jia Simiao quickly arrived at the door of the Pure Beauty and Health flagship store. The door was open and the lights were on in the hall. Are you waiting for yourself? Jia Simiao walked in, locked the door, and went straight upstairs.

In the lobby on the second floor, Yu Chun was sitting on the sofa, looking through a fashion magazine. For this kind of thing, if Jia Simiao looked through, he was looking at the illustrations of the beauties inside, dressed in fashionable clothes, taste, and also pleasing to the eye. This cannot be said to be "color", but a spiritual enjoyment.

People cannot live without food, and even more so without spiritual food.

Yu Chun threw the magazine aside, stared at Jia Simiao up and down, and shouted: "Come here, take off your clothes, walk back and forth between me twice, let me see."

For some reason, in front of Yu Chun, Jia Simiao felt a little guilty and smiled and said, "Stop joking, I'm so embarrassed."

"What's wrong with me? You are my man, I think my man is natural."

“…”

"If you want to see me, I can take it off immediately and let you see enough."

In front of such a demonic woman, who would not suffer any loss? In the face of Tie Zhan, Cheng Long, Shang Jiazhou, Huo Enjue and others, they kept dealing with each other, and were at ease. However, in front of Yu Chun, Jia Simiao seemed to be bound by his hands and feet and couldn't let go of anything. He shouted: "Okay, take it off, I really want to appreciate you well."

"You have to take it off, take it off together."

Looking at Yu Chun's posture, it was really not a joke. This scared Jia Simiao. In fact, he had never done anything shameful. Even if he took it off, what's the big deal? But his mental illness was in trouble. Who knew if Yu Chun, who had practiced the Heart Sutra, could see through anything?

Jia Simiao walked over, pinched her face, and cursed with a smile: "You really take off? Lingling hasn't been sleeping upstairs yet, right? If she saw it, I would be embarrassed."

"Lingling? Then I want to tell you that Lingling didn't come back to live today, she is at her grandma's house."

"Oh? Where is Sister Wu?"

"Sister Wu was taking a shower upstairs. You said, should I call her down or take you up?"

Before Jia Si Miao answered, Yu Chun grabbed Jia Si Miao's hand and smiled sly: "Sister Wu doesn't know you come over yet. Let's go and let's sneak up. Then, we hid at the door of the bathroom. You said, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and stood at the door when she saw you. What would she think?"

Jia Simiao didn't know what Wu Qingyue would think, but he felt a sense of stimulation anyway.

Yu Chun said again: "Oh, by the way, you just stood at the bathroom door, and the effect was not very good. You... took off all your clothes and stood there. When she saw it, it must be more visually impactful."

"Ah? Take off all your clothes? Isn't that good?"

"If you have any bad things, just listen to me."

Without saying anything, Yu Chun took off Jia Simiao's clothes from the beginning. After two or two, Jia Simiao took off only a pair of shorts. To be honest, his figure is really good. He obviously has six abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen. His chest is not so wide and his body is not so strong, but it gives people the feeling that it does not look thin, but is very symmetrical, as if each muscle is divided according to the golden ratio, which is very accurate.

Of course, this is still Jia Simiao himself wanted to get rid of it. Otherwise, if he fought desperately, Yu Chun would definitely not be able to succeed.

Yu Chun walked around him twice, reached out to his chest, patted him twice, and nodded while smiling: "No, not bad, indeed, I am worthy of being my man. His figure makes people pound and jump, and they all want to throw you on the bed immediately."

In this way, it means that she can spit it out of her mouth. For example, the traditional thoughts and conservative Wu Qingyue would not say such words if she beat her to death. However, the more this happens, the more interesting it is. When Wu Qingyue saw it, what kind of reaction would she have? I guess no one except Wu Qingyue herself would guess this.

The water surged the skin, splashed everywhere, and the whole bathroom was filled with mist, wrapped in Wu Qingyue's graceful **. When he thought that Jia Si Miao would come over later, Wu Qingyue's heart was a little nervous, and even his breathing was a little rapid. Will he come over? I haven't seen him for a while, and I wonder if he has changed any time now.

When she walked aside, she applied shower gel to her body again. Her skin was soft and smooth. The shower gel was applied to her body, and it felt even more naked, even more touching than the white jade of mutton fat. Her hands gently stroked her hands, and she didn't know what she thought of, her face turned red to the ears, and she quickly held her puffy head to stimulate her body.

Flushing it clean, she wrapped the bath towel around her waist, opened the sliding door while opening the sliding door, and walked out. The mist filled the entire bathroom, and even the air was a little thin. She suddenly breathed the air in the hall, making Wu Qingyue breathe a few times. Then, her eyes widened and her mouth couldn't close.

Jia Simiao smiled and stood in front of her, less than a meter away.

After pausing for dozens of seconds, Wu Qingyue screamed and wanted to hide in the bathroom again, but Jia Si Miao hugged her and said with a smile: "Sister Wu, why are you hiding?"

Wu Qingyue's voice trembled a little: "You... why are you coming in? Don't say anything? Let me go quickly, I'm going to put on my clothes."

"Aren't you wrapped in a bath towel? Anyway, there are no outsiders, why are you excited?"

"Well……"

Wu Qingyue then realized that there was no one else here except herself and Jia Si Miao and Yu Chun. The three of them had rolled over a big bed before, so what was there to be embarrassed about? She comforted herself like this, but her face was still blushing, and she complained: "Jia Si Miao, you are so bad, why did you take off all your clothes? It's so scary."

"Who has taken off all of them? Didn't you see that I'm still wearing a pair of shorts?" Jia Simiao was very upright. He squeezed his eyes at Yu Chun next to him. Yu Chun was so happy that he couldn't straighten his waist.

After staying with Yu Chun for a long time, Wu Qingyue guessed when she saw the two of them. It was Yu Chun who was secretly making trouble. This girl always has such an evil mind, she is definitely the kind of person who only takes advantage but does not suffer losses.

Wu Qingyue glared at Yu Chun and hummed, "Damn girl, she is full of bad water. If I do this, will you be happy?"

Yu Chun was quite unfair: "Sister Wu, why do you say that to me? It's all the 'good thing' done by Jia Si Miao, why did it touch me? Alas, woman, you really value sex over friends. You always favor your men and throw her best friend into the fire pit."

With a smooth family and career, Wu Qingyue's mood became much more cheerful and she laughed and scolded: "Yes, I'm just a favoritism over a friend. At night, I dominate Jia Si Miao, so just sleep obediently in the room next door."

Now, Jia Simiao and Yu Chun were stunned. They really didn't expect that Wu Qingyue, who had always been conservative, would say such things. Those who were close to Zhu, those who were close to Mo, were black. Women who had been with Yu Chun for a long time probably had a sense of evil spirit in their bones.

Isn’t this going to ruin Wu Qingyue?

Under the eyes of the two, Wu Qingyue felt that she was a little too much, so she became even more embarrassed and turned around and ran into the bedroom.

Yu Chun pushed Jia Si Miao and sighed deliberately: "Oh, you heard it just now. I was thinking about sleeping with the same quilt tonight. It seems that it is not possible. Go quickly, don't make it too loud, do you know?"

Jia Simiao cooperated very much and said, "Okay, okay, I understand. However, if Sister Wu screams loudly, then I can't help it."

"Don't come over."

Bang! Wu Qingyue quickly closed the door. In the room, her heart was still beating. She quickly changed into a pink nightgown, looked at the mirror and put on light makeup. Only in this way did she calm down her impatient heart.

What were the two of them doing? Wu Qingyue walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, but opened the door. Strangely, she didn't see Jia Simiao and Yu Chun. Where is the person? She quickly walked into the living room and saw the door of the next bedroom, with a small gap open, and bursts of breathing and women's moans coming from it.

"Ah? No... they can do it, right?"

Wu Qingyue wanted to turn around and return to her room, but her feet seemed to be uncontrollable, little by little, little by little. She felt that her breathing seemed to be about to stop. Her eyes wanted to see, but she didn't dare to see. She didn't dare to see, but she wanted to see again. In this conflicting heart, she felt like she was a thief. She was so nervous, too excited, and too exciting.

There was only a small gap in the door, and there was no sign of the situation on the bed. She took a few deep breaths and gently raised her hand. Her slender fingers shivered. Her fingertips touched the door, gently and gently pushed the gap in the door open little by little.

Now, I finally saw it, but the bed was empty, so how could there be the shadow of Jia Simiao and Yu Chun?
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