Chapter: 3588
Ji Tingyan looked at the man lying on the bed with a handsome face and flushed. She reached out and touched his handsome face gently, and kissed his thin lips: "Bie Ting, I love you."
Tie Ting seemed to have heard her confession, opened his eyes, and stared at her with fiery eyes. In the next second, he had the strength to pull her into his arms, and turned over and pressed her on top.
In the new house on the other side, Tang Weixin kicked off her high heels a long time ago, and also took off the complicated new gauze. She wore a simple long skirt, washed off the heavy makeup on her face, and restored her original beauty.
Bie Xun came upstairs by himself, staggering. When he was drinking just now, his elder brother blocked a lot of wine for him. The elder brother was drunk, but he was fine.
"Weixin, kiss one."
Seeing the bright and attractive appearance of the woman in the bedroom, Bie Xun played a hooligan.
Tang Weixin walked over directly, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Bie Xun, today is our wedding night, you can't lose the chain."
Bie Xun frightened his wit, and his whole body became sober: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Tang Weixin was just making a joke, but this man seemed to take it seriously, and he couldn't wait to pull his tie. The sexy look made Tang Weixin's eyes intoxicated, so he took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu's eldest son Fanwai officially kicked off.
The gloomy sky seemed to be about to have a heavy rainstorm, and even the air was thin. It was already early in the morning. Qiao Anan, who had just fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened. When she opened her eyes, she saw a mother with hairy hair standing beside her bed, holding a mobile phone tightly in her hand.
"An'an, get up, hurry up, I know where your father is, this time, I must catch him, I want to see who the shameless mistress is, you go forward and tear her face for me."
The mother bent down and pushed her hard, thinking that she was not awake, and spoke very loudly.
"Mom, how late is it, are you still going?"
Qiao An'an is not used to seeing her anymore. Her mother is always suspicious. Since she was thirteen years old, she has taken her to catch her father's rape from time to time, but she has made jokes several times. Her father seems to be more indifferent to her. Is she still not giving up?
"I have to go, are you my own?
Does it matter if I live or die? "
Mother Qiao suddenly burst into tears in grief.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll change clothes..." "Don't change, it's not going to the catwalk, we're going to catch the rape, hurry downstairs, you drive."
Mother wiped away tears, gritted her teeth bitterly, turned around and pedaled downstairs.
Qiao Anan looked at the pajamas and pajamas on her body. Fortunately, they were thick and not exposed. She had to pull her long hair in pain and get out of bed. This is really the last time. If there is a next time, she will persuade her parents to divorce.
Qiao Anan drove the car, listening to her mother's crying and cursing, and came to the door of a five-star hotel.
"Snapped!"
A flash of lightning struck above the head, and the deafening sound made Joan Ann shiver like a dog a few times in fright. She covered her ears, and hurriedly dragged her mother into the hotel for fear that she would be struck by lightning.
Qiao's mother had never heard of the thunder, her heart was ashamed, and her life, which had been managed for many years, was on the verge of collapse. How could she be afraid of death?
If you want to die, you have to take that playful husband with you.
Qiao Anan immediately told the hotel front desk to find someone, and the hotel front desk looked at her suspiciously.
The mother and daughter entered the elevator by the way. The two were wearing pajamas, and their hair was loose, like a female ghost who was killing her. It was really scary.
"What's the room number?"
Joan Ann asked. JrNovels.com
Tie Ting seemed to have heard her confession, opened his eyes, and stared at her with fiery eyes. In the next second, he had the strength to pull her into his arms, and turned over and pressed her on top.
In the new house on the other side, Tang Weixin kicked off her high heels a long time ago, and also took off the complicated new gauze. She wore a simple long skirt, washed off the heavy makeup on her face, and restored her original beauty.
Bie Xun came upstairs by himself, staggering. When he was drinking just now, his elder brother blocked a lot of wine for him. The elder brother was drunk, but he was fine.
"Weixin, kiss one."
Seeing the bright and attractive appearance of the woman in the bedroom, Bie Xun played a hooligan.
Tang Weixin walked over directly, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Bie Xun, today is our wedding night, you can't lose the chain."
Bie Xun frightened his wit, and his whole body became sober: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Tang Weixin was just making a joke, but this man seemed to take it seriously, and he couldn't wait to pull his tie. The sexy look made Tang Weixin's eyes intoxicated, so he took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu's eldest son Fanwai officially kicked off.
The gloomy sky seemed to be about to have a heavy rainstorm, and even the air was thin. It was already early in the morning. Qiao Anan, who had just fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened. When she opened her eyes, she saw a mother with hairy hair standing beside her bed, holding a mobile phone tightly in her hand.
"An'an, get up, hurry up, I know where your father is, this time, I must catch him, I want to see who the shameless mistress is, you go forward and tear her face for me."
The mother bent down and pushed her hard, thinking that she was not awake, and spoke very loudly.
"Mom, how late is it, are you still going?"
Qiao An'an is not used to seeing her anymore. Her mother is always suspicious. Since she was thirteen years old, she has taken her to catch her father's rape from time to time, but she has made jokes several times. Her father seems to be more indifferent to her. Is she still not giving up?
"I have to go, are you my own?
Does it matter if I live or die? "
Mother Qiao suddenly burst into tears in grief.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll change clothes..." "Don't change, it's not going to the catwalk, we're going to catch the rape, hurry downstairs, you drive."
Mother wiped away tears, gritted her teeth bitterly, turned around and pedaled downstairs.
Qiao Anan looked at the pajamas and pajamas on her body. Fortunately, they were thick and not exposed. She had to pull her long hair in pain and get out of bed. This is really the last time. If there is a next time, she will persuade her parents to divorce.
Qiao Anan drove the car, listening to her mother's crying and cursing, and came to the door of a five-star hotel.
"Snapped!"
A flash of lightning struck above the head, and the deafening sound made Joan Ann shiver like a dog a few times in fright. She covered her ears, and hurriedly dragged her mother into the hotel for fear that she would be struck by lightning.
Qiao's mother had never heard of the thunder, her heart was ashamed, and her life, which had been managed for many years, was on the verge of collapse. How could she be afraid of death?
If you want to die, you have to take that playful husband with you.
Qiao Anan immediately told the hotel front desk to find someone, and the hotel front desk looked at her suspiciously.
The mother and daughter entered the elevator by the way. The two were wearing pajamas, and their hair was loose, like a female ghost who was killing her. It was really scary.
"What's the room number?"
Joan Ann asked. JrNovels.com
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