lilies bloom

The two said good night to each other and went home. Wang Ling took a shower and lay on the bed to open a chapter of the novel that she had read at noon.

When she was in middle school, she had read "Boys and Girls" by her classmates, and she was excited for a while even watching the intimate movements. Now she saw a girl and a girl kissing in the book, wait, girl?Wang Ling read it carefully and was sure it wasn't the author's mistake, then——this is actually a lily essay.

Wang Ling was stunned, but decided to continue reading. The novel came from life, and she also wanted to know how those curvy girls were.

After reading four or five chapters in a row, Wang Ling didn't see how those curvy girls were curvy at all, they were all natural crooks.Wang Lingquan didn't find what he wanted to know, so it was time to pass the time.

But Wang Ling still misjudged the author's desire to drive. As soon as he turned to the next page, he saw all kinds of operations that broke his legs. Wang Ling wanted to stop but couldn't. Sure enough, reading pornographic books is addictive.

When she saw T in the book stretching her hands into P's clothes, Wang Ling suddenly felt parched. The more she read the description below, the hotter she felt. Guan calm down.

No, the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more the words will be automatically converted into pictures and played in your mind. Wang Ling took the phone irritably: [What novel did you send me, why are there so many pornographic descriptions! 】

After a few minutes, Zhao Nana replied slowly: [Hen, ask Jiang Xun for it. 】

Now there was something Wang Ling didn't understand, she put on her shoes angrily and went out, knocking on the door without even ringing the bell.

"Bang bang bang— bang bang bang—"

Wangling knocked for a while, but no one opened the door, so she unlocked it directly with her fingerprint. The room was quiet, the bedroom door was open and there was no one. Wangling turned around and came to the study room. The study door was closed tightly. He drooled and opened the door.

The heavy panting sound was accompanied by some indescribable screams. Wang Ling later thought that she must have lost her mind at that time, and her subconscious reaction was to go in and close the door.

As soon as Fu closed the door, Jiang Xun, who was hiding behind the door, jumped on him, "Ah!" Wang Ling let out a short cry.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Xun laughed out loud, "You are so timid."

Wang Ling got angry: "I tell you, I hate where people hide and scare me the most."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xun smoothed her hair for her: "I won't scare you anymore."

Her heart was still beating fast, Wang Ling raised her head and said arrogantly, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xun hesitated: "Ah..."

The neglected voice came again, and it seemed to be getting louder and louder. Wang Ling's fever that had just subsided climbed up again, "Then you are busy, I will go back."

Jiang Xun held her back, "Is it hot?"

Wang Ling pretended to be stupid and dumbfounded: "Why does it get hot when the air conditioner is on?"

"Really." Jiang Xun hugged her: "You are very hot."

She stammered: "I, can't I have a strong internal fire?"

Jiang Xun said meaningfully, "Oh~ the inner fire is flourishing—ah."

Wang Ling pursed her lips, what she said just now was all nonsense, "I'll go back and make some chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire." She tried to break free from Jiang Xun's shackles on her arms.

"No need, I have a quick way to reduce the fire to try?" Jiang Xun whispered in her ear: "Have you seen any female action movies?"

Wang Ling was shaken all over by her, and her body softened into a puddle of water. The other party took her to sit in front of the computer.In front of her was a scene where mosaic should be done but there was no mosaic. Two women were lying on the bed with their legs crossed. wet.

"How?" Jiang Xun said, "Does it look good?"

Wang Ling said: "It's not good-looking, they are all white."

"I don't want white people." Jiang Xun withdrew: "There are also black people, islanders, and all kinds, except the natives."

Wang Ling's eyes lit up: "I just want to watch the ones from my own country. I won't go back without me."

Jiang Xun held her down: "There are also some from our country, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

"White people have watched it, and there is nothing in this country that can't stand it." Wang Ling said.

"In that case..." Jiang Xun smirked and untied the rope of the silk pajamas on his body, and there was actually a vacuum inside!

A so-called perfect body was displayed in front of Wang Ling. Jiang Xun didn't know whether it was on purpose or because he was really cold, so he put his pajamas loosely on his body.

She just stared at Jiang Xun's body in a daze, the hotness in her body was like a volcano erupting out of control, Jiang Xun even added fuel to the fire and grabbed her hand and attached it to her chest.

Wang Ling's breath stagnates: "You..."

"Shh, you're very comfortable to touch." She rubbed the other's hands together, moaning comfortably.

Wang Ling broke away from the opponent as if she had been scalded, and suddenly said: "Respect yourself."

Jiang Xun was amused by the other party's words: "Puhahaha, self-respect, Lingling, you are so cute."

A blush immediately covered her face, Wang Ling hesitated and didn't know what to say, and finally choked out a sentence: "Bye."

With all the clothes off, Jiang Xun would not easily let Wang Ling leave just like that.

……

Jiang Xun opened the curtains, the sun poured down, she kissed Wang Ling: "Lingling has woken up."

Wang Ling waved her hand to drive away the voice in her ear, turned over and continued to sleep, and Jiang Xun stood beside the bed with a smile on her chest, "1.2.3." Clicked?"

"It's still early, it's only seven o'clock." Jiang Xun said, "I cooked red bean porridge."

Her thoughts returned to clarity, and the memory of last night came back. The baggy clothes on her body reminded her of the fierce battle last night. She had a complicated face: "Yeah."

Jiang Xun found a reason to leave and left Wang Ling alone: ​​"I'll get you what clothes to wear."

Wang Ling said: "I took out the clothes last night and put them on the bedside table."

After the other party left, Wang Ling bent her legs and buried her face in the quilt. Why did this happen?She had clearly planned to only be friends and neighbors with the other party, and she blamed her for not being firm enough last night.

When Jiang Xun came back with her clothes, there was the sound of dripping water from the bathroom. She raised her eyebrows, thinking that Wang Ling was still on the bed when she came back, but she didn't expect that Wang Ling still had the strength to get out of bed to take a bath.

This was really a misunderstanding. Wang Ling underestimated herself when she got out of bed after recovering from her contemplation. Her legs went limp as soon as she stepped on the ground. Now she feels that her legs are weak, and the water flowing under them can make her tremble.Last night, Jiang Xun, a veteran driver, finally drove a car. Wang Ling didn't know if the other party's hand was okay, anyway, she was in a bad situation right now.

Jiang Xun finished the meal and came to the bathroom: "Lingling, are you ready?" The next second the bathroom door opened, and Wang Ling came out with a cold face.

Jiang Xun took the initiative to help the other party blow hair. Wang Ling saw the other party's trembling wrist through the mirror, snorted coldly in her heart and took the hair dryer: "I will do it myself." She didn't feel sorry for the other party.

Jiang Xun said with a tacit understanding: "It's okay, the days will be long in the future."

Shameless!Wang Ling snorted and withdrew her hand.Wang Ling didn't even look at her until the meal was over.

Once in the store, Zhao Nana leaned over: "How was the battle last night?"

Wangling froze for a moment, and then remembered that the original intention of going to Jiang Xun last night was to settle accounts about those novels, but she didn't think so——she glanced at Zhao Nana, it seemed that it was all calculated .

Zhao Nana scratched her nose and went to Jiang Xun after she didn't get an answer.

"How?" Zhao Nana gossiped, "I saw strawberries on Lingling's neck, don't deny it."

The other party saw through his mind, Jiang Xun generously admitted: "Not bad."

Zhao Nana asked: "Then what? Gone?"

Jiang Xun said, "It's gone."

The one who should gossip didn't get the gossip, and she was given an eye scratcher. Why is her assist so miserable? She didn't even have a gossip. , leaving her alone here to feel sorry for Hua.

As soon as Jiang Xun sat down, Wang Ling turned her head to one side. Her legs were so weak that she could only wear flat shoes. Now she gets angry whenever she sees Jiang Xun, but this person is not conscious at all.

Jiang Xun leaned over cheekily: "Lingling~"

Wang Ling snorted coldly: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'll just call you." Jiang Xun said, "Do you know that there is another way to feel good without my fingers?"

Wang Ling's face became even colder, "I don't know and I don't want to know."

Jiang Xun said with a smile: "It's okay, the future will last forever."

Wang Ling was silent, she was most afraid of hearing such imaginative words as 'day'.

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the gate of hell is open. Wang Ling doesn't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, in the past few days, many people have burned paper money at the intersection, and some people have come to buy a bunch of white chrysanthemums.

A few white chrysanthemums are wrapped in plain paper and tied with hemp rope outside. It is simple and beautiful, and the price is affordable.Tomb-sweepers do not need to add flower mud inside, but wrap the roots of the flower branches with transparent plastic paper and seal them with tape, and add some water to them and they can be placed for about three days.

When Jiang Xun went back to cook near noon, Wang Ling said to Zhao Nana: "I'll sleep for a while." Then she lay down on the recliner and fell asleep.

I don't know how long Jiang Xun waited on her last night. Anyway, the bed sheet was wrinkled and there were a lot of paper balls on the floor. Afterwards, she didn't have the energy to take a bath again, but Jiang Xun wiped her clean with a wet tissue.

In her sleep, Wang Ling went back to the time when Jiang Xun stopped her last night. She wanted to leave, but Jiang Xun directly reached out and pulled her pajamas and shorts, and even put his hand in...

"Ding dong."

"Lingling." Zhao Nana pushed her, "Jiang Xun called to ask you to go back for dinner."

Wang Ling's eyes were sleepy, and she picked up her mobile phone with a dazed "um" and went out. As soon as the heat outside picked up, her originally unconscious spirit became more and more sleepy.

Just as Jiang Xun was about to call to ask why Wang Ling hadn't come back, Wang Ling opened the door like a ghost and fell on the sofa, her heart flinched: "Lingling!"

Wang Ling didn't notice Jiang Xun's nervousness at all, and muttered to herself: "I'm so sleepy, I don't want to eat."

Jiang Xun felt relieved, "Good boy, go to bed after eating."

Wang Ling said in a nasal voice: "Show."

"Hey, let me feed Lingling." She hugged Wangling and leaned against the sofa, and quickly poured a bowl of rice and picked up some vegetables to feed Wangling, "Okay, okay, I'll help you to sleep on the bed."

A bowl of rice was tasteless, she was half asleep and half awake and lay down on the bed with Jiang Xun, who pulled the quilt over her stomach.