Lying on the sofa, Zhou Ding lit a cigarette, frowned and started to smoke. If Lulu was not an underage girl, even if she was two or three years older than she is now, tonight might have ended differently.
It has to be said that although the little girl is beautiful and has a devilish figure, she is still a little green. Even if she is deliberately teasing, she lacks some stimulation and it is difficult to arouse a man's burning passion.
After dusting off the cigarette ashes, Zhou Jing picked up his mobile phone from the coffee table, dialed the number, and called Qin Xiaoqian. After a few beeps, a very familiar and extremely pleasant voice sounded in his ears: "Xiao Jing, so
It’s late, haven’t you slept yet?”
"No, I'm thinking of you!" Zhou Jing smiled, frowned and took a few puffs of cigarette, then sat up holding the blanket.
After a few seconds of silence, there was an inaudible sigh, and then there was the sound of turning over, and then Qin Xiaoqian was heard murmuring: "Xiao Jing, I would rather...
You will never forget me."
Zhou Jing smiled, put out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and said softly: "Why?"
Qin Xiaoqian snorted and was silent for a long time before she said: "The reason is very simple, you know."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and frowned: "Are you still angry about what happened last time?"
Qin Xiaoqian nodded, stretched out her sharp jade fingers, touched her feverish pretty face, and said with embarrassment: "That night was really ridiculous. I actually did such a thing. It's unbelievable and unforgivable. These days, I have always felt
I feel guilty and sorry for my husband."
Zhou Jing touched his chin, paused for a while, sighed, and said melancholy: "Sister Qin, you don't have to feel guilty. It's all my fault. I forced you to do it. No matter what the consequences are in the future, it will be your fault."
It’s my responsibility alone.”
The other end of the phone became quiet again. After a while, Qin Xiaoqian's gentle voice came: "No, I can't blame you all. There is a devil in everyone's body. We must overcome our inner desires so that we don't
Fall down."
Zhou Jing sighed and whispered: "But I like your depravity very much, I like it very much!"
"You..." Qin Xiaoqian was speechless with shame and anger. After a long while, she shyly and hesitantly said: "Okay, it's over, Xiaojing, we can't make any more mistakes. We should rein in the situation.
, it’s not too late to regret now.”
Zhou Jing waved his hands and closed his eyes. Thinking of that heart-stopping and sultry grace, he felt itchy and lowered his voice: "It's impossible. I will never forget your appearance that night."
Qin Xiaoqian was so ashamed that she let out a sob. Her pretty face seemed to be rouged, turning red and radiant. She covered her lips with her hands and scolded in a low voice: "Stop it, Xiaojing, you bad guy, stop tempting me."
I made a mistake!"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said softly: "We have already reached this point, no matter how hard we try to hide it, it is useless. I will go there tomorrow night and make you my woman."
"Don't be like this, Xiaojing, I beg you, let me go!" Qin Xiaoqian was so frightened that she was in a mess. She reached out and pinched the nightgown on her chest, twisting hard, her breathing became a little constricted, and her voice was full of
of hesitation and hesitation.
Zhou Jing smiled and whispered: "Why, are you scared?"
Qin Xiaoqian nodded, bit her pink lips, and said in an extremely aggrieved voice: "Xiao Jing, remember you said you wouldn't force me."
Zhou Jing touched his chin, lowered his voice, smiled and said seductively: "Of course not, so you have to be more proactive."
"Impossible, what are you thinking!" Qin Xiaoqian frowned and almost shouted. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and said angrily: "I won't take the initiative. Of course,
You are not allowed to take the initiative!"
"Really?" Zhou Jing lay down holding the quilt and chuckled: "I have to take the initiative. Starting from tomorrow, I will keep attacking, attacking, and attacking again!"
"No!" Qin Xiaoqian said in a long and tearful voice: "Xiao Jing, if you dare to do that again, I will go talk to my husband!"
Zhou Jing sighed and whispered: "No, you will like it too."
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, let's do this for now, Xiaojing, I'm going to bed. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!" Qin Xiaoqian covered her ears, hung up the phone, pressed the power off button again, and got her head into bed.
After a long time, he poked his head out again, breathed a sigh of relief, turned over, and said in annoyance: "One wrong step, one wrong step, what will happen if this continues? Will it be difficult to turn back?"
Zhou Jing put down his cell phone, took out the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out the last cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and dropped the lighter. Suddenly, he found that the bedroom door next to him opened and Miao Chunxiu squinted.
The eyes were touched out.
She was wearing a pink low-cut nightgown, with her tender and jade-like neck and large areas of snow-white crystal skin exposed. Together with the graceful arc on her chest, it seduced people's eyes. Her slender and slender body was...
Her figure, in the dark night, looks graceful and graceful, especially beautiful.
Inadvertently, my eyes fell on that beautiful face, and I saw her curved slender eyebrows, clear starry eyes, delicate pink lips under the bridge of her delicate and straight nose, and her snow-white and delicate cheeks, with
With a hazy smile, from the look on her face, it was impossible to tell whether she was awake or whether she had relapsed and started sleepwalking.
Zhou Jing dusted off the cigarette ashes and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly, he found that she was standing in the center of the living room. He reached out and touched the side, as if he had found a mop, and began to bend her slender
The waist and limbs began to work hard.
"I'm sleepwalking!" After confirming this idea, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Zhou Jing sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the graceful body, slowly moved over, stretched out one leg and stopped in front of her.
Miao Chunxiu was stunned for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, squinted her eyes, looked at Zhou Jing, opened her lips, and said with some difficulty: "Give me a moment!"
Zhou Jing found it interesting. Instead of evading it, he stepped up and put both legs there, shook his head and said: "No, no rubbing here!"
Miao Chunxiu frowned slightly, bent down, put his legs back on the sofa, continued mopping the floor, and whispered: "You are a bad person, I don't listen to you!"
Zhou Jing was startled for a moment, then put out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, quietly got off the ground, followed her, and asked in a low voice: "Aunt Miao, why do you say I am a bad person?"
"Because, because..." Miao Chunxiu paused, frowning, with an expression of hard thinking on his face. After a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, something appeared on his white and tender cheeks.
Blushing like a girl, she bit her lip and said shyly: "That night, you peeked at me taking a shower!"
"..." Zhou Jing didn't expect that she actually remembered what happened that night. He couldn't help but feel extremely funny, so he waved his hands and said softly: "Aunt Miao, when we took a shower that night, everyone forgot to take off their clothes.
Yes, I didn’t see anything, so I’m not a bad person!”
"That's a bad guy too, I won't pay attention to you!" Miao Chunxiu blushed, swung her waist, lowered her head and 'drag' forward, looking extraordinarily devoted.
Zhou Jing was a little dumbfounded. He hugged his shoulders and looked at her, and said softly: "Aunt Miao, do you know who I am?"
"I don't know." Miao Chunxiu shook his head, reached out to brush the fluttering hair on his forehead, and continued: "I don't want to know either. Go back quickly and stop following me."
Zhou Jing smiled, snatched the 'mop' from her hand, threw it far away, took her arm, and said softly: "Okay, tonight's work is done, let's have a good chat."
Miao Chunxiu struggled for a few times, blinked her curved eyelashes, a look of confusion flashed across her pretty face, and said blankly: "What are you talking about?"
Zhou Jing pulled her to the sofa and sat down, poured her a glass of water, and asked with a smile: "Think carefully about your name first!"
Miao Chunxiu took the cup, held it in her palm, took a sip of water, frowned and thought, "I don't know what my name is, but you keep calling me Aunt Miao, so I guess my surname should be Miao, right?"
Zhou Jing laughed dumbly, nodded and said: "Yes, your surname is Miao, your name is Miao Cuicui, and I am your boyfriend, my name is Zhou Huahuai."
Miao Chunxiu was taken aback, then smiled, shook her head and said, "It's impossible, you're lying!"
Zhou Jing was very interested, so he stared at that charming face and said softly: "Where did I lie?"
Miao Chunxiu's pretty face flushed, she played with her lush fingers and muttered: "It's very simple. Since you call me Aunt Miao, you can't be my boyfriend!"
Zhou Jing touched his nose, laughed, and whispered: "How is it impossible? I call you Aunt Miao with my mouth, but I call you my wife in my heart!"
"Why is that?" Miao Chunxiu's beautiful eyes flashed, and there was a complex look on her face, as if she was nervous and uneasy, but also as if she was extremely happy. She stretched out a pair of white and tender little hands and rubbed the hem of her skirt. After a long while, she said:
He sighed and said with some distress: "But I don't even remember it. I just know that I saw you here that night."
Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "It doesn't matter. As time goes by, you will all remember it."
Miao Chunxiu hummed, holding the cup in both hands, a look of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, then sighed and said softly: "Bao Bao, my head hurts so much, please squeeze it for me."
Zhou Dingding nodded, pulled her into the bedroom, let her lie on the bed, then put his hand on her forehead, kneaded it gently, and whispered: "Aunt Miao, are you feeling better?"
Miao Chunxiu smiled and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel quite comfortable."
Zhou Jing smiled, moved his fingers slowly down, touched her white and smooth cheeks, and said softly: "Then am I still a bad person?"
"No!" Miao Chunxiu pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of embarrassment on her pretty face. She bit her pink lips and whispered: "Bad, I didn't mean it. I just forgot about the past. Don't be angry.
ah!"
Zhou Jing laughed secretly until his stomach hurt, but he nodded repeatedly and said with a deliberately straight face: "Don't worry, I won't be angry, but you don't have to mop the floor anymore, just let me do the work."
Miao Chunxiu hesitated for a moment, then blinked and said hesitantly: "Then what should I do?"
Zhou Jing's fingers gently slid down, from her tender and jade-like neck to her snow-white and crystal-clear breasts. He stopped and whispered: "Of course you are your girlfriend, you have to learn to be gentle, try
Looks lovable.”
Miao Chunxiu frowned, as if she was struggling to remember something. After a long while, she shook her head gently and said distressedly: "No, that's not good. Come back quickly, don't let the owner next door find out."
Zhou Jing was secretly surprised and said in surprise: "Who is the owner next door?"
Miao Chunxiu suddenly blushed, pointed at the wall, and whispered: "Bang bang, bang bang, go away quickly, be careful he knocks down the wall!"
Zhou Jing was surprised, then suddenly realized, smiled, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will be here with you, the wall will not fall down."
Miao Chunxiu shook her head and said coyly: "Bao Hao, it's too late. You'd better go back and I'll find you tomorrow night."
Zhou Jing was a little reluctant, but he was also afraid of disturbing the next door and letting Lulu hear it, which would cause trouble, so he had no choice but to pull up the quilt, tuck it in for Miao Chunxiu carefully, and kiss her on her fair and tender face.
, whispered: "Aunt Miao, good night then!"
"Good night, bad bad!" Miao Chunxiu blinked her eyes, watched Zhou Jing leave, then slowly closed them, with a charming smile on her lips, she held the corner of the quilt with both hands, and quickly fell asleep.
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