Take care of good tight tight tight corner of mouth, bend, bend a bit more.

The lips of the two men were almost touching. Her heart beat faster.

To find a topic to ease the tension, she opened her mouth and said, "just kiss?"

Zhang Jingyu chuckles, showing his neat white teeth, and laughs loudly. The laughter is deep and pleasant.

Miss Jia blushed and got angry. "What are you laughing at?"

They are going to kiss. Can he be serious?

Zhang Jing stopped laughing when he was busy and looked back and said, "if you want to, you can kiss a lot."

He looked at Gu Nianjia's look of chagrin and embarrassment, his eyes full of indulgence.

Gu Nianjia felt that all the hot faces could cook eggs, and Zhang Jingyu was so calm. She was very unbalanced in her heart. She turned her head and back to Zhang Jingyu angrily, "no more."

Zhang Jing grabs her hand, pulls her to sit down, one hand around her waist, hugs her tightly, the other hand picks up her chin, and the lips stick to the corner of her mouth.

Soft touch makes me surrender when I think about Jiadun.

Sitting on Zhang Jingyu's legs, motionless, cute as a kitten enjoying being masturbated by its owner.

Zhang Jingyu's hand is on his waist, across the not so thick fabric of his home clothes, and he is walking up and down. He feels that his breath is more and more blocked.

It's like something is pressing her chest, she wants to breathe quickly, and her body can't help sticking it on Zhang Jingyu.

Even want to Even want Zhang Jingyu's hand can go up a little bit, touch her Wangzai steamed bun.

Ah What to do? What a shame!

"Dudududu"

suddenly there was a knock at the door. As if Gu Nianjia had done something bad, he pushed Zhang Jingyu away, jumped to the ground and looked at the door.

Flurried up your hair and clothes.

"Come in."

Zhang Jingyu calmly answered the door, and then wiped the trace left by the kiss on his mouth with his thumb.

The door is open. It's Zhang Fu.

He lowered his head and looked dejected. Seeing that Gu Nianjia was in Zhang Jingyu's room, he immediately regained his spirit, smiled and nodded to Gu Nianjia, "so is Jia Jia."

Smile very reluctantly, seem to have something to worry about.

Gu Nianjia also smiled and nodded, "uncle."

Zhang Fu is wearing a black pullover, about one meter eight in height, a little bit of his age should be fat, wearing glasses, looking very calm.

According to Gu Nianjia, Zhang Jingyu is similar to his father in temperament and character.

Zhang Fu looked at Zhang Jingyu again, "Jingyu, come out for a moment."

There must be something private to talk about. Gu Nianjia said quickly, "let's talk. I'm going to read a book."

And she slipped away.

Miss Jia runs out of Zhang Jingyu's room and closes the door. She looks up and breathes.

What an embarrassment.

Her face is still very hot. She claps her face with her hands. Miss sun comes out of the room and sees Gu Nianjia. She asks, "what's wrong with you, Jia Jia?"

Miss Jia shakes her head in a guilty way. "Nothing."

She walked in front of Miss Sun.

Miss sun stared at her face and said, "this little blush, is the heating in the house too hot?"

"No." Gu Nianjia shook her head. "It's not hot. It's just the right temperature."

She just came out of Zhang Jingyu's room. She was not only blushing but also so guilty. She was as smart as sun Lifen. How could she not guess what happened.