Song Dongya sent a photo. This guy was wearing tight shorts and a small vest, standing in front of the mirror alone.
This boy is usually polite, but now that he is naked, I realize that his body is full of muscles. His arms are very strong, his chest muscles are very developed, and his two thighs are also full of muscles.
But what attracted Tang Jiaorao the most was not these, but the tight little shorts.
Because it is too tight, it looks very strong, well-developed, and masculine.
After seeing this scene, Tang Jiaorao's face turned red. She never thought that this kid had sent her a photo like this.
In a sense, this photo is actually nothing. The beholder has different opinions. If ordinary people look at it, they may see that his muscles are particularly developed and very powerful, but Tang Yaorao is a woman.
She is a woman who has gone through an experience, her husband is not around, and she has drunk some wine. When she looks at this photo, her eyes are a little different.
"What's going on with your kid? Why did you send me such a photo in the middle of the night?" Tang Jiaorao pretended to be very angry, but she secretly saved his photo.
"It's not disrespectful to reciprocate. You sent me your photo, so of course I have to send you one. What's wrong with my photo? Is it meant to harass you? I don't feel like it." Song Dongya hurriedly sent it.
A message to explain said.
"Regardless of whether there is harassment or not, I can't post your photos randomly. I'm not interested."
"Sister, I'm sorry. It's just me being sentimental. I'm going to withdraw it now." After Song Dongya said that, he really withdrew the photo.
Tang Jiaorao was secretly happy in her heart. I had already saved it whether you wanted to withdraw it or not, but she felt that she had gone too far, so she hurriedly replied with another message.
"I'm kidding you, what's wrong with such a handsome young man posting a photo? But sister, I am a person who has experienced it. On a night like this, I will have random thoughts after seeing your photo." Tang Jiaorao accidentally thought
The words were spoken.
"If you have anything to think about, if you miss me, I can go find you." Song Dongya also drank and became bolder than usual.
"Baby, didn't I tell you? Don't tease sister, sister, I'm not that kind of person." Tang Jiaorao said this, but she was panicking in her heart. Suddenly, there was an idea in her mind, if this kid really
If you dare to come to me, it might be a very romantic night.
"I know you are not that kind of person, but people can say whatever they think. Sister, one photo is not enough, why don't you send me a few more." Song Dongya sent another message.
"What do you want to do, kid? Can you still sleep?"
"Sleep, but I can't sleep. My dear sister, for the last one, I want to sleep with your smile on my pillow."
By some strange coincidence, Tang Jiaorao didn't know what was going on, but she took another photo and sent it to her. Visually speaking, this photo should be from top to bottom. When she sent it, she realized that her breasts were exposed a little too much.
But she didn't withdraw the picture. She thought to herself that she has such a figure.
A few seconds after sending it, Song Dongya replied to the message again.
"It's over, it's over."
Extremely simple four words.
"What's wrong with you kid? Don't scare me, what happened?" Seeing these four words, Tang Jiaorao suddenly became anxious.
"Oh, I have a nosebleed. This is too sexy and cute. What should I do? I can't even sleep. There are still such beautiful beauties in the world."
Tang Jiaorao looked at Song Dongya's message, couldn't help but smile, and quickly typed two words "progress."
"You can't blame me, you're too beautiful." Song Dongya made an aggrieved look.
"Okay, okay, it's getting late. I have to go to work tomorrow. It's time to go to bed." Although Tang Jiaorao felt a little confused, she knew it was very late and it was time to rest. She had to go to work tomorrow.
"Okay, sleep, let's sleep together."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Sister, you are overthinking. My word "together" does not mean cuddling together, it means that we go to bed at the same time." Song Dongya posted a smile covering her mouth.
Tang Jiaorao's face became even redder, and she thought to herself that if this boy was by her side, she would ride on him and beat him up no matter what.
After a few minutes, Song Dongya didn't reply to her message, so he found a good night dynamic picture and sent it to her.
I also sent a dynamic picture over there, saying good night.
Tang Jiaorao turned off the lights and lay on the bed. Although it was already very late, she was not sleepy at all. She actually became vaguely looking forward to it, expecting Song Dongya to send her another message, preferably a selfie photo, or
It's some topic, even if it's an ambiguous sentence.
But time passed by, more than half an hour passed, and Song Dongya didn't send her any more messages. By this time, she had understood that the big boy had probably fallen asleep.
Lying in bed, still not sleepy, I took out my phone and found the photo of Song Dongya. I looked at it carefully and even enlarged the photo to appreciate some parts. It was a pity that the clothes I wore were important.
The location cannot be seen.
At this moment, my phone suddenly received another WeChat message, and it was actually from Song Dongya.
Tang Jiaorao felt excited and hurriedly opened WeChat. When she saw those words, she sat up in surprise.
Just two simple words: "Open the door."
"You're crazy, why are you opening the door in the middle of the night?" Tang Jiaorao hesitated and replied with a message.
"What else can I do? I can't sleep and want to talk to you. I'm at the door of your apartment. I don't dare to knock on the door for fear that others will hear. Please open the door quickly and let me in. It would be bad if others see me."
Looking at Song Dongya's message, Tang Jiaorao's brain was pounding. Why did this silly boy come here in the middle of the night? This is the school's apartment building, and there are faculty and staff everywhere. He ran here in the middle of the night. If he was seen, he wouldn't know.
Why are others thinking so wildly?
She really wanted to scold this boy and tell him to go back quickly, but she couldn't help but get out of bed and gently opened the door.
At this moment, he saw Song Dongya standing at the door. The boy was holding a rose in his hand, with an excited smile on his face.
Probably because she was afraid of being seen by others, she hurriedly pulled the boy in, then quickly closed the door, pressed him against the wall and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? You don't need to sleep. You're running away in the middle of the night."
Why are you here? Would I be alive if someone saw me?"
"Sister, can you please stop being mean to me? Those two photos are the fault. The more I look at them, the more I want to see them. The more I look at them, the more I miss you. I can't help but come to you. I don't care, I just want to see you anyway.