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"I told you in advance, how can I see your virtue at home?"

Tang Jinglin was wandering in his room, looking from left to right. He was not forgiving.

"I just have nothing to do to play games. If you want a phone call from you, I'll be offline immediately. Don't you know what I'm like?"

Song Jiabei felt honored when his goddess came to his room. At the same time, the pressure was also great.

Although the room is not very chaotic, but also absolutely do not want to be seen by his sweetie.

"Sweetie, sit down for a while." As she walked around, song Jiabei was under more pressure.

"I'm not tired. Look around and see how many secrets are hidden in the place where you live." When Tang Jinglin said the three words of "little secret", she had a profound smile on her face.

"How can it be? I have never concealed it from you. You still don't know what I'm like ··"

as soon as the voice dropped, Tang Jinglin pulled out a magazine under his pillow. Just looking at the cover was enough to make people bleed.

"Song Jiabei!"

Song Jiabei had a headache, so he took a look at it. How could he have thought that she would come, "sweetie, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding ····"

he wants to explain that the magazine has hit his forehead.

"Ah, murder your husband." Song Jiabei screamed, trying to divert the topic.

But where could he have thought that Tang Jinglin would not let this matter go. "You don't tell me clearly today, song Jiabei, we'll break up!"

Song Jiabei's eyes widened and he said it without exaggeration. He almost cried.

"Sweetie, don't frighten me. How can you say this kind of words casually? Can't I confess to you ····..." he yelled, almost kneeling for her.

Tang Jinglin is not angry at all, just want to tease him, did not expect him to take it seriously, the scene is a bit funny.

"Sweetie, you'd better say something. I really know I'm wrong. I won't read it later. Don't be angry, OK?" Seeing that she didn't make a statement, song Jiabei was so flustered that she promised again and again.

Tang Jinglin grimaced and continued to pretend to be angry. "Since you have already said this, I'll forgive you once this time, and don't have another time!"

"Sure, certainly not again." Finally, hearing Tang Jinglin let go, song Jiabei was so excited that he stood up directly and picked up his little sweetie and went around in circles.

"Sweetie, I promise you, I'll never do anything sorry for you in my life!"

Tang Jinglin finally laughed, "fool, I know."

"Then you had to break up with me just now. What do you think?" Speaking of this, song Jiabei stopped turning around and put Tang Jinglin on the ground.

Tang Jinglin tidies up her clothes. The next second, she reaches out her arm and hooks song Jiabei's neck. She gently thinks about her toes and kisses her. Song Jiabei stares at Tang Jinglin's initiative.

It was the first time that I was so intimate in my own home.

This feeling ···

thrilling and exciting.

They were in a trance when a voice came from the door, which scared them apart.

Then the door of the next room was knocked, and Lin Kexin's warm and soft voice came, "Jiabao, Jinglin, I'll send some fruit to you."

The two people who pricked up their ears were scared, "how to do, how to do?"

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