How can there be so little face in this world that you don’t want girls? !
And teach writing by hand?
It’s simply!
Can you get some face or not?
He looked cold and annoyed, and ran away angrily. Just after a few steps, he heard Meng Jia behind him, "Jiang Zhuoning!"
Jiang Zhuoning walked faster without stopping.
Meng Jia Wu in short Victoria Christina Hesketh Deng Deng ran a few steps and grabbed him at the corner of the corridor.
"Let go!"
Jiang Zhuoning’s head is too big to look at her and she’s leaving of cutting.
"I won’t let go!"
Meng Jia Wu directly stopped him with his arms open. "Why don’t you run away from class?"
"I do," Jiang Zhuoning sneered angrily. "I want you to take care of it!"
"I’m your girlfriend. I don’t care who cares about you!" Meng Jia Wu said for granted.
Jiang Zhuoning was her spirit le disdain "girlfriend? I don’t have a shameless girlfriend like you! "
"shameless?" Meng Jia frowned and looked at him with a fixed look. He suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you jealous?"
"…" Jiang Zhuoning catch my breath and see that she can faint.
He had neve seen such a natural girl who was used to not understand people.
Jiang Zhuoning was too lazy to talk, bowed their heads and severely broke off. She pulled her hand.
Meng Jia Wu’s hand hasn’t been broken yet. Suddenly, the whole person jumped up, his slender and dexterous legs were wrapped around his waist, and his arms were hung on his body like monkeys for the first time.
Jiang Zhuoning reacted with anger from the soles of his feet.
Reach out and dig her hands
Meng Jia Wu holding her neck and behind him, he can’t pull hard.
You have to look up before you can talk to her.
It’s crazy
Jiang Zhuoning nu way "Meng Jia Wu! You come to me! "
"No" Meng Jia Wu prefers to see him crazy. Anyway, no one simply throws his legs and pushes two Victoria Christina Hesketh in the corridor class.
The boots made a dull noise and fell down the steps.
Meng!’
Jiang Zhuoning is crazy. A name hasn’t roared out yet. Meng Jia Wu bowed his head and bit his lip directly.
Strong kiss again
Jiang Zhuoning has expressed his feelings in words.
Head tilted to avoid her kiss.
Meng Jia Wu kissed and was about to get angry. Suddenly, he smiled and stopped kissing his lips. The warm tip of his tongue fell on his cheek, and the bridge of his nose slipped from his cheek to his neck. He provoked and teased his neck. The wound finally moved to his eyes.
Jiang Zhuoning was in a mess.
Feel throbbing again
Anger, embarrassment and shame …
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I still have some enjoyment.
"Hold me tight" Meng Jia Wu bit his ear and suddenly asked 1.
Jiang Zhuoning one leng conditioned reflex to hold her.
Her whole weight is in her arms, and the radian is in her own hands. Jiang Zhuoning feels that her palm is on fire.
Just about to give up Meng Jia Wu added, "Don’t let go."
"You come," said Jiang Zhuo Ningnai. "When I’m afraid of you, I come."
"Don’t" Meng Jia Wu lips moved to his lips as lightly as talking. "Don’t be angry, ok? Don’t be angry. It’s all my fault, but isn’t it because of you? Who let you do that to me? "
"What have I done to you?" Jiang Zhuoning asked.
"Anyway, you are bad for me." Meng Jia Wu hugged his neck tightly and said, "I didn’t make you angry until you were bad for me. Don’t be angry. Don’t be angry …"