This method is really very good. Within a few minutes after becoming a saint, Lin Mingyuan really recovered his pure brightness. He was no longer daydreaming, no longer thinking about those things, and even had a trace of sleepiness. It has to be said that it is the most effective means of self-control. Lin Mingyuan praised his wisdom and thought that this method is worth learning from the majority of compatriots with weak self-control.

Of course, it's impossible to tell others. Lin Mingyuan cleans it up and goes to wash it. When it's finished, he hears his mobile phone ring, but Qiao Yuxin comes. He has already gone to the door and asked Lin Mingyuan to open the door for her.

"Here it is Lin Mingyuan answered. He went to open the door and saw Qiao Yuxin look like a thief. He looked up and laughed at him. He quickly came in. Lin Mingyuan closed the door and just about to turn back, he felt his hands clasped. Qiao Yuxin's face also stuck up.

"Brother Mingyuan, it's really you. Oh, it's true. This feeling is really wonderful!" Qiao Yuxin said with a very comfortable look.

"Don't we have three rules?" Lin Mingyuan turns around slowly and looks at Qiao Yuxin who is still wearing glasses and hat.

"I don't care. I'll hold it. What's the matter? Even if Qingling is there, I should still hold it, right?"

This is also true, so Lin Mingyuan gave her a hug. Anyway, he just became a saint, and he would have strong control in a short time, so he didn't worry about doing wrong.

On the premise of not violating morality... Not violating principles, Lin Mingyuan thinks that it is feasible to give Qiao Yuxin something, so he rushes back to her in the evening and even hurts her leg, which makes Lin Mingyuan's heart soften.

Thinking of legs... He quickly lowered his head, looked at Qiao Yuxin's long legs, and said: "don't make trouble, go to the sofa and let me have a look at my legs."

"Look at the legs? Brother Mingyuan, you are so anxious. Hee hee, they haven't bathed yet

"Look at the wound!" Lin Mingyuan looked at her and said helplessly.

"Hee hee, what's good for the wound? It's bloody!" Qiao Yuxin laughed, then lowered his voice, and said with great temptation: "there is still a wound. Do you want to see Mingyuan brother?"

"Pa!" Her answer was a slap, not a slap on the face, but a slap on the buttocks. It wasn't hard, but it interrupted Qiao Yuxin's nonsense, but in exchange for a sweet hum. Her voice was originally pleasant, and it was even more touching when she was deliberately whining. Lin Mingyuan felt that his slap was wrong, so he quickly took it back and said, "let me see the wound first, That's business

"Well, then you can help... No, hold me there!" Qiao Yuxin said, an arm has been put on Lin Mingyuan's neck.

"You just walked in yourself!" Lin Ming is far away.

"But when people see you, they have no strength all over. Moreover, the injury on the leg is really painful. In order not to let you worry, they said it doesn't hurt, but only I know whether it hurts or not!" Qiao Yuxin said pitifully that some netizens once commented on which photo of Qiao Yuxin was the most attractive. At last, they agreed that Qiao Yuxin frowned slightly, some innocent on her small face, some pitiful, and some fog in her big eyes. That would make countless people feel better immediately. Buy it and do anything.

Lin Mingyuan's immunity in this aspect is already very high, but he still points out: "OK, then hold you!"

When he said that he had already stretched out his hands, Qiao Yuxin jumped onto his hands with cooperation. She noticed that she jumped up very skillfully, just like she had operated countless times before... Think about it, there were many times before. She practiced dancing all the year round and occasionally went to the gym. She was physically very good, so even if she had a leg injury, there was no obstacle in this movement, So it proves that Qiao Yuxin is lying to him.,

Lin Mingyuan strode to the sofa and bent over to put Qiao Yuxin down. Who knows that she didn't let go at all. She put her arms around Lin Mingyuan tightly and said, "if people want to sit for a while, can they just sit for a while? Make sure you don't mess around! "

"Your guarantee..." Lin Mingyuan frowned at her and listened to Qiao Yuxin continue: "the guarantee will certainly work. If you don't do what you say, you will spank me!"

"If you want to be beautiful, that's what you want!" Lin Mingyuan turned his eyes and said.

"You think anyone can hit me? For so many years, only brother Mingyuan has this right. My father can't do it, and other men can't do it! " Qiao Yuxin said.

In this way, Lin Mingyuan could not help swallowing. He couldn't help thinking of some pictures of the past. He shook his head and said: "that's one minute!"

"Five minutes!" Qiao Yuxin bargained.

"Three minutes!"

"Five minutes. It's very short. It'll be over in a minute."

All right, Lin Mingyuan sits down with his teeth biting and meditates in his heart, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, after all, Lin Mingyuan's delicate body is in his heart, so it's hard to avoid his mind.

"That's good. That's a good posture. I feel protected by you. It seems that the whole person belongs to you!" Qiao Yuxin put her arms around him, as if afraid that Lin Mingyuan would throw her away. Her other hand was spread out in his heart, and she could feel his heart beat, and his nose and mouth were full of the smell of men.

Some people say it's a smell, some say it is sweat, and others say it is a hormone. No matter how it is, she love it, but it only love the smell of Lin Mingyuan. Qiao Yuxin has deliberately sniffed other men's taste, such as those male stars. Everyone will occasionally get away very close, so she can smell, besides those strong perfume, Only... The smell of scum, not the unique smell of Lin Mingyuan.

No one else, only you have, which makes Qiao Yuxin have a sense of destiny, very charming taste. Qiao Yuxin's small face rubbed, not only can hear Lin Mingyuan's heartbeat, but also can smell his body smell, she sat on each other's legs, each other's arms.

"Hoo Lin Mingyuan noticed her actions and knew that Qiao Yuxin liked to smell the smell of him. Of course, Lin Mingyuan knew this kind of thing, because he also liked to smell the smell of several wives at home. It was an indescribable feeling. Smelling the smell would make him excited.

"It smells good, brother Mingyuan. Fortunately, you didn't take a bath. Is that the original flavor?" Qiao Yuxin closed her eyes and whispered.

"What's the smell of sweat?" Lin Ming is far away.

"Hee hee... It smells good, eh? How can I smell something else? " Qiao Yuxin was not sure, so he sniffed again.