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Chapter 5 - chapter 5:A dream

Ye Fanli didn't expect that the woman in front of him would be Chu'er.

  He "never touches chu girls, because that means" trouble ". "As the heir to the Ye family group, he must control his words and deeds, especially in bed".

  He "doesn't just poop about which woman he wants, because he hates sweat and the artificial perfume emitted by women, so, in a sense, this is also his first time".

  Tonight, it was a whim.

  After all, no man is allowed to be said to be bent.

  But "Who knows, this body feels unexpectedly tender?"

  He can't stop now!

  Ye Fanli looked at Jiang Liwen, who was gently trembling and biting her lower lip, and an electric current rushed out of his abdomen inexplicably. He leaned over and kissed the light lips firmly, fading away his gentle and gentle tenderness, and the strength under his waist did not decrease but increased. Invite her to dance together.

  The pain gradually decreased and was replaced by a strange feeling. She responded involuntarily. From the clumsiness at the beginning, she gradually adapted to his rhythm. Her consciousness was floating and trembling, sweeping her and drowning all the senses. . . . .

  The drunken Jiang Liwen let a strange man she met for the first time lead her into a world that she could not imagine or understand in the past. . . . . .

  It hurts so much! So sour!

  Before she opened her eyes, Jiang Wenli had already noticed physical discomfort. In her sleep, there was always a pair of thick and well-articulated hands, with hot temperatures, wandering back and forth on her body in an attempt to ignite clusters of flames. . . . .

  She shook her head and wanted to throw away this strange feeling. She habitually held her temples with her fingers, her eyes slowly opened, and she, who had always been calm, suddenly turned pale!

  This, what's going on?

  Messy sheets, trousers hanging down on the ground, and the sweater she wore last night. . . . .

  Jiang Wenli took a breath, her eyes turned slightly to one side, and a strange man lay next to her pillow. This man not only had a charming and handsome face, but also had a rare good physique, with his strong arms exposed in the white quilt. Outside, the sun shone down, revealing a honey-like color. . . . .

  She and him. . . . .

  Jiang Liwen bit her thin lips. Last night's memory was like a black-and-white cut of a movie, playing back in her mind one by one, clearly and clearly. i^

  She knocked on her forehead in annoyance, and she and him. . . . .

  Day!

  To what extent was she drunk?

  Looking at the man at her side, Jiang Liwen's heart beat violently due to uneasiness.

  She gave herself a bartender like that!

  Jiang Liwen is a conservative girl. In her concept, the first time is to leave it to the man she likes and to the man who can grow old together with herself.

  But, now. . . . . Is lost like this.

  She was a little breathless due to the bitterness in her heart and the pressure of self-blame, and there was an indescribable feeling lingering between her chest. . . . .

  Soon, though, she regained her usual composure.

  Tomorrow.

  That man did say that.

  She told herself, Jiang Liwen, you're a college student, and you're an adult, it's all just a dream you're loving me.

  He was doing psychological construction back and forth. When he opened his eyes again, his swaying pupils had calmed down.

  She carefully put on her close-fitting underwear and sweater for fear of waking up the man on her side.

  Although she is calm enough, she will also be embarrassed, especially. . . . .

  Jiang Liwen patted her little face, put her hand into her wallet, put all the cash inside the wooden cabinet next to the bed, and slowly exited the door. . . . .

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