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Chapter 1781 It’s all the fault of the photos

She didn't know how to reply to Song Dongya's message, so she didn't reply to him for a long time.

But during this time, she had been holding her cell phone, even when she was taking a bath in the bathhouse, staring at her cell phone. For some reason, she was looking forward to receiving Song Dongya's WeChat message.

While she was lying in the bathtub taking a bath, she suddenly received another message from Song Dongya. This message was exactly ten minutes after the last one.

"Sister, why don't you reply to my message?"

"I was taking a shower, so I didn't have time to reply to you. I'm very happy that you were chatting with me, but you're not allowed to talk nonsense. And I'm a married person. You can't have that kind of thought towards me anyway. Do you understand?" He hesitated.

After a while, Tang Jiaorao sent another message.

"My brain is growing on my body. Whatever I think is what I think. If you don't let me say it, I won't say it. But I still can't help thinking about you. I suddenly miss you. Can I look at you?" between men and women.

Some things in the world are like a layer of window paper. Once it is pierced, it becomes more direct.

Song Dongya also became more bold.

"Don't think wildly. You are so handsome, so capable, and your future is limitless. You will definitely find a good girl who loves you and you love her in the future. Sister, I am getting older, a MILF, and I have no attraction at all.

The most important thing is that I am married and have children, so we can just be good friends." Tang Jiaorao said this to Song Dongya, but actually she also said it to herself.

"What are you talking about? You are not old at all, you are not much older than me, and you are so beautiful, so gentle, and so cute, just like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Anyway, I have been attracted to you since the first time I saw you.

I've fallen in love with you, and I just miss you. Can you take a selfie for me to take a look at, or let's make a video together." Song Dongya quickly replied to the message.

Tang Jiaorao climbed out of the bathtub and wiped her body with a towel while replying another message, "I can't video or send you photos. I'm taking a bath."

"If you didn't tell me earlier, if you told me you could take a shower together, we could take a shower together, and I could even help you rub your back." Song Dongya became a little presumptuous.

After reading the message, Tang Jiaorao was a little angry, but her heart felt hairy and itchy. This guy looked quite elegant, and his level of chatting was quite high.

"Stop being like this. If you talk like this again, I will ignore you. I'm angry." Tang Jiaorao made an angry expression.

Although her expression was very angry, she was not angry at all in her heart. On the contrary, she felt that this boy was quite bold and manly, and he felt that he dared to love and hate.

"I'm just kidding, sister, don't be angry, but I really miss you. Why don't you take a photo and show it to me? Only by looking at your photo can I sleep better. If you are not satisfied tonight

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." Song Dongya sent the message, followed by an aggrieved expression.

"I can't do it now, can you please wait a while? I'm taking a bath. After the bath, I'll put on my clothes and take pictures of you." Tang Jiaorao replied with another message while wiping her body.

"Great, great, I suddenly feel so happy. With your photo as my companion tonight, I will definitely sleep soundly." When I heard that I was going to send him a photo, Song Dongya over there suddenly changed.

Got to get excited.

Tang Jiaorao walked out naked, opened the cabinet, and first found a sexy pajamas to wear. After taking a selfie, she found that it was quite revealing. She quickly deleted the photo and then changed it again.

A very conservative pajamas.

After taking the photo, she found that it looked like a Taoist nun, wrapped tightly, but she was still not satisfied. Finally, she deleted the photo, opened the cupboard again, and found a suspender belt. It was not very revealing, but still

Wear pajamas that can show off a woman's sexy beauty.

Then she took a few selfies in the mirror, and finally chose a photo that she thought was elegant and beautiful but also very reserved and sent it to Song Dongya.

When Song Dongya received Tang Jiaorao's photos, she was so excited that she stared at her phone carefully over and over again, wishing she could lick the screen.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, so beautiful, you are like a fairy descending from the earth. Even if your photo says you are eighteen years old, some people will believe you." Song Dongya replied with a slightly exaggerated message.

Looking at the screen of her mobile phone, looking at her photos, and looking at the messages sent by Song Dongya, Tang Jiaorao felt a little bit regretful. She sent a photo of herself in pajamas to a man. This was not good.

Isn't it unfair to your husband?

After hesitating for a while, he sent another message to Song Dongya, "Brother, just take a look. Delete it as soon as possible. There is nothing interesting to see."

"I won't delete it. How could I delete such a beautiful and lovely sister? From now on, I will take a look at her every night, and I will take a look at her every morning. When I have nothing to do, I will take a look at her.

Take it out and appreciate it, whatever you give me is mine."

Tang Jiaorao looked at the message sent by Song Dongya and was a little angry, but also a little satisfied. No woman wants to be ignored by others, and every woman wants to be perfect in the eyes of men.

Being cared about by such a handsome and talented man like Song Dongya made her feel quite satisfied and happy even though she was married.

"Delete it. If you have a girlfriend in the future and see photos of other women on your phone, she will be angry." Tang Jiaorao sent another message.

"With this photo, I can accompany me for the rest of my life. I won't find a girlfriend. Girls nowadays are too materialistic. I don't like it. I just like my sister who is like a fairy, even though I can't get your love."

Human, but it’s enough that I have your photo.”

Song Dongya's fiery words made Tang Jiaorao's face heat up, but she felt quite happy inside.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense in the future. Delete it now. I'll send it to you again when you want to read it."

"If you don't delete it, I won't delete it. I'm not willing to delete it. If you want to delete it, delete it!" Song Dongya said a little mischievously.

"Ignore you, I'm so mad at you, I'm going to bed, delete it as much as you like." Tang Jiaorao said this, but she kept holding her phone in her hand. She didn't know why, but chatting with this guy was so interesting.

So she especially wanted to receive messages from him, and she liked to communicate with this man.

Another five or six minutes passed, but Song Dongya didn't send a single message.

Tang Jiaorao thought her phone was on mute. She checked it over and over again and found that it was not on mute. It was just that this guy didn't send her a message.

Could it be that what she just said was serious? She saw the reply she just sent to him and it didn't seem serious at all. She hesitated for a while, and just when she was thinking of sending another message to ask, her phone rang again.

.

Tang Jiaorao felt excited and hurriedly grabbed her phone. Sure enough, it was a WeChat message from Song Dongya. When she opened it, her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red.


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