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Chapter 270 Is it rice porridge?

Huang Lingling is going to be transferred to the Municipal Bureau, which is a happy thing after all.

However, Zhao Gangjun was somewhat disappointed.

Because after being transferred to the Municipal Bureau, Huang Lingling will no longer be in Huangyun District, but in the downtown area. Moreover, Huang Lingling will definitely be busier at work by then, and she will basically not be able to take care of the business of the milk tea shop.

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"I'll transfer my shares." Huang Lingling hesitated and said, "After I go to the city bureau, there will be a lot of things and I won't have time to go to the store."

"No."

Guo Furong on the side said, "I'll do your share too. At worst, I'll hire someone else. Lingling, now that you've become a leader, you have to find an opportunity to take our milk tea shop out of Huangyun District.

If all the districts are opened, the money will be made."

"Our store is popular mainly because it is not available in Huangyun District."

Zhao Gangjun said, "Other districts are already imitating it. The main reason is that our uniqueness is not strong and others can imitate it."

"That's true."

Guo Furong said, "However, at least in Huangyun District, our signboard is the loudest and we make the most money. Next, I plan to do some more activities to give away a few drinks."

"Let's discuss this later."

Zhao Gangjun said, "Sister Lingling is an official tonight, should we go out for a drink?"

"I agree!"

Guo Furong shouted, "Let's celebrate tonight."

"Then I'll treat you tonight!" Huang Lingling said with a smile, "We won't get drunk until we get home!"

"good!!"

The three people happily left the Binhe community arm in arm, then found a place to cook a few dishes and started eating and drinking.

Because it was a happy event, the three of them drank to their heart's content. The three of them drank three boxes of beer. Zhao Gangjun had one and a half boxes of beer each, and the two girls together had one and a half boxes of beer.

After drinking until after one o'clock in the evening, the three of them returned home arm in arm.

Guo Furong was half drunk, but Huang Lingling was completely drunk. Zhao Gangjun was basically fine.

First, he sent Guo Furong, who was quarreling, into the room, and then Zhao Gangjun sent Huang Lingling back to the room.

Huang Lingling was drunk and hazy, leaning on the bed, looking at Zhao Gangjun who was wiping her face with a towel, and said, "Gangjun, you are so kind."

"Of course I'm fine."

Zhao Gangjun washed Huang Lingling's face and said, "These days, there are too few men like me who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and make the sheets. They make you happy every time."

"cut…"

Huang Lingling curled her lips and said, "You just love to brag. Humph, an eighteen-year-old brat, what kind of bed can he roll on? Why don't you roll one for your sister?"

Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Sister Lingling, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

Drunk people seem to hate being called drunk, and Huang Lingling is no exception. After hearing what Zhao Gangjun said, Huang Lingling, who was originally weak-tempered, grabbed Zhao Gangjun and said, "You dare to say that I'm drunk? Come on, get out of here."

Give me an arithmetic problem."

“What is 1111 times 1111?”

Zhao Gangjun asked casually.

"Multiply 1111 times 1111?" Huang Lingling muttered for a moment, frowning and picking it up with her fingers. After a long time, she said, "My fingers are not enough."

"Then use your toes."

Zhao Gangjun joked.

Huang Lingling actually crossed her legs and counted with her toes. After a while, she said, "My toes are not enough anymore."

"Then go to sleep."

Zhao Gangjun smiled helplessly.

"No, roll the bed, roll one and show it to me!"

Huang Lingling took Zhao Gangjun's hand and shook it while saying, "I want to see you having sex."

"You can't get away with this alone."

Zhao Gangjun put the towel aside and said, "Okay, go to bed."

"Then let's go get lost."

As Huang Lingling said this, she pulled Zhao Gangrong in front of her, and then fell down on the bed.

"Yo yo, get off the bed!"

Huang Lingling rolled up and down on the bed, but Zhao Gangjun's body was pulled by Huang Lingling and staggered, and he fell onto the bed with him, just falling on Huang Lingling's body.

"Come on, get on the bed."

Huang Lingling directly hugged Zhao Gangjun and rolled up on the bed.

Zhao Gangjun was helpless for a while, with Nephrite in his arms, he was not as incompetent as Liu Xiahui, and his body reacted immediately, not to mention that Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangjun tightly at this time, and her legs underneath her were even entangled with Zhao Gangjun's legs.

They were together, their legs were intertwined, and they were even closer together.

"Fuck the sheets, roll the sheets, hey, what's touching me!"

Huang Lingling reached out doubtfully and grabbed a stick, then shook it hard.

Zhao Gangrong trembled violently and shouted, "Sister Lingling, no."

"Why are you carrying a stick in your pocket and always pushing it against me? Come on, take it out and show it to my sister."

As Huang Lingling said this, she put her hand into Zhao Gangjun's pants.

"Idiot!"

When the small steel bungee under Zhao Gangjun was grabbed by Huang Lingling's little hand, Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but cursed, but Huang Lingling seemed to be pulling out a carrot, grabbing the small steel bungee and pulling it out. Huang Lingling couldn't pull it out.

My hand pushed in, and then pulled out...

This is exactly the same as what ** does.

"Depend on!!"

Zhao Gangjun couldn't help it anymore. The pleasure under his body was too strong. For a virgin like Zhao Gangjun who had never really had sex with a woman, this was really too exciting.

"Why can't you take it out yet? You have the stick in your pocket, don't you?"

Huang Lingling opened her sleepy eyes, let go of the hand holding Zhao Gangjun, then bent down, put her head on Zhao Gangjun's belly, and looked at the stick in her hand.

"Crap, I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth, the pleasure under his body had reached its peak, and Zhao Gangjun's body trembled violently several times.

Snap.

"Oops, something stuck to my face!"

Huang Lingling touched her face strangely, and something sticky stuck to her face. Huang Lingling grabbed the thing and then looked at her hands.

In vain.

"what is this?"

Huang Lingling looked at the thing in her hand in confusion, then brought her hand to her nose and smelled it.

"It smells weird. Is it porridge? Gangbong, you didn't hide the porridge in the stick, did you?"

While talking, Huang Lingling stuck out her tongue, put it on her hand and licked it.

"Well, it doesn't taste good. It's spoiled and salty."

Huang Lingling frowned, wiped the thing on her hand on Zhao Gangjun's pants, then leaned into Zhao Gangjun's arms and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Gangjun looked at the remaining seeds of life on Huang Lingling's face, hands, and his pants, and felt a sense of pain and happiness.


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