Chapter 550

Twenty minutes later, he stood up and swung his leg. Then he took the plate given by Wen Zhihan to Chuang.

Before opening, Wen Zhihan's phone came.

"Hey, Jingqian, have you seen what you gave me?"

Jing Qian slightly drooped his eyes, tilted his head and clamped the phone, then he opened the tablet and said, "no, just want to see, where are you talking about?"

Wen Zhihan said dejectedly, "I haven't seen it yet! Hurry to see, the file in the upper left corner is, put on the earphone to see Ha, I'll call you later! "

Can not Jing Qian speak, Wen Zhihan that guy has hung up the phone.

Take the earphone, and then open the folder that Wen Zhihan said.

There are three videos, which are Chinese, mathematics and English.

"What's the matter with that guy?"

Mumble a sentence, and then casually opened the language.

Mm-hmm, ah, the voice of the moment into the ear, that white figure on the screen, is doing the most primitive piston movement.

Jing Qian was frozen in an instant, and his heart beat quickly. He could even hear his heart beating very clearly.

Wen Zhihan, that guy actually

Gaping for five minutes, when he reacted, he quickly ordered the closure.

He closed his eyes and could clearly feel that his body had reacted!

Suddenly, the telephone on the bedside table rang again. He reached out and took it. The voice of Wen Zhihan, who was slightly excited, came out again, "how? How? Have you seen it?"

Jingqian some speechless, gnashing teeth of the cry, "warm cold

Wen Zhihan laughed twice and said, "do you feel the blood surging all over the body?"

"Go away!"

Wen Zhihan smashed it and smashed his mouth, "don't you, brother, I found it hard and risked to be found by the parents. How are you going to thank me?"

Thank you, sister

Jing Qian seldom says dirty words. Today, the more examples are broken, we can imagine how much impact this video has on him.

"Ah, bah, brother, you think about you, and you scold me! I tell you, it's a hundred times better than what you saw about puberty education! Come on, take your time. I'm going to practice the piano for another half an hour. "

After hanging up, Jing Qian turns off the light.

He didn't turn on the sleep light, the curtain was pulled tightly, and no light could penetrate. He turned over his body and was sleepless. After all, he couldn't resist it. He raised his arm and groped on the bedside table and found the flat panel.

This time the familiar road all finds out the video, and points to open one of them, he will quilt face up a cover, hide in the quilt to look up.

The room was very quiet, and he could clearly hear his heavy breathing and beating heart beat.

20 minutes later.

Jing Qian got out of the quilt and threw the flat plate aside. He felt a thick sweat on his body.

His body was so tight that he bit his teeth, turned over and lay prone on Chuang.

Inadvertently friction, a very comfortable feeling immediately rushed to the four limbs.

His head is full of pictures of men and women entangled with each other in the video just now. He couldn't help it. He rubbed it a few times, and the sweat on his body became heavier.

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The next morning.

There is a big project that Xi Muyan needs to talk about in person. She starts at five o'clock, and the plane at six o'clock is expected to arrive there soon.

After finding out that the two children did not cook the porridge, Mo Lin gave two pieces of porridge.

Jing Qian dropped his eyes, picked up a boiled egg, knocked two times, a few times peeled out a complete egg, put it in the Niannian plate, and then peeled himself another.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Nanlin Mo looked at his listless face and asked.

For the first time in many years, Jing Qian felt that it was too embarrassing to talk to his father.

The main reason is that he saw it last night and did some bad things. He felt guilty.

"No, No

Nan Lin Mo twisted his eyebrows and looked at him. Suddenly he stood up and touched his forehead. He also touched his forehead, muttering that he did not have a fever.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Qian lifted his eyes and looked at him, then drooped his eyes, "there is no discomfort."

South Lin Mo always thinks that today's son is good. But in the end, he couldn't tell where the blame was. In addition, the child didn't say that he was sick, so he simply stopped asking.

Today is Saturday, no class, he and Wen Zhihan about 9:30 to play at home.

Nanlin Mo and Wen Jingfan have made an appointment to play golf today, so both their father and son will come later. Nanlin Mo also orders the servants to buy some food.

Jingqian has planned to do it well. The cold guy is coming. We must treat him well!When I think of the video I saw last night, my ears are still burning.

At 9:20, Wen Jingfan came home with Wen Zhihan.

Because they are going to play golf, the two children are very casual.

Wen Zhihan follows Jing Qian into the game room, and Jing Qian is attacked by a catcher.

Fortunately, he is also a practitioner. In addition, Jing Qian's body has not been fully recovered, so it is easy for him to avoid him, "what do you do? Do you welcome guests so much?"

Jing Qian kicked his ass, "you almost killed me last night!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhihan laughed. He walked over, put his hand on Jing Qian's shoulder and said, "tell me quickly, how many guns did you roll last night?"

"Go away!"

"Oh, what's this? I tell you, more than half of the boys in our class have seen this video!"

Jing Qian left school for too long, naturally did not come into contact with this kind of thing, "cheat me?"

"Cheat you to make me fail the final exam! It's really from Lu Yang. "

Jing Qian is 15 years old and 16 years old. He is naturally curious about this kind of thing, and is not as clear as many people in the school know.

"Well, tell my friend, who did you think of at that time?" Wen Zhihan touched his arm.

Jingqian didn't pay attention to him and began to pack up the things that my sister wanted to use when I went to play golf.

"Hey, don't be so stingy. I guess you must have thought of Ou Yuenan at that time?"

Jing Qian coldly glanced at him, didn't speak, carrying the packed bag out of the room.

In fact, what Wen Zhihan said just now was really shocking to him.

At that time, he thought, it was ou Yuenan

Golf course.

The price here is not cheap, and the people who come here to play are very expensive. Naturally, he is familiar with Mo and Wen Jingfan.

"Mr. Nan wants a stroke later?"

"Good!" South facing Mo nod, hook lips.

Xiaoniannian is not as high as golf club. After holding the club for a long time, he lost interest and followed Jingqian, like a little follower. His brother called.