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The first time he asked Pei Lin to take off his pants, Jing Ling actually wanted to have a slight erection to show off his male raw capital. Although he has worked hard for half a year and is barely 1.74 meters tall, he still has some advantages in that regard!
But he had just finished discussing such a serious topic with Pei Lin a second ago, and his character was that of a sickly and noble young man. The hardships he experienced after his parents died made him not as innocent as before when things happened, but emotionally it was always hard for him to reveal his true nature in an instant.
However, thinking that it was the same thing, he watched the slender fingers keep getting closer. In order not to knock his little baby, Pei Lin's soft fingertips gently pushed it into the round mouth of the pot.
Jing Ling lowered his head very low. When he felt the other party's gentle touch, his back that was soft in the pillow instantly stiffened. He thought that these beautiful hands could not only create gorgeous paintings, but also play moving melodies In order not to ruin her character, Jing Ling didn't dare to breathe, fearing that she would actually tremble when she got excited.
After a while, Pei Lin came close to his ear and asked softly: "Is it over?"
The warm breath blew along the earlobe and towards the sensitive side of the neck. Jingling's cheeks turned red. Hearing this, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. No matter how bad it was, he couldn't help it anymore!
However, the sweet torture did not end like this. Compared to taking off his pants with a snap of "swish", when Pei Lin helped him put them back on, his movements were extremely delicate.
Slowly and slowly, he pulled up his white panties, his fingers always scratching and rubbing unintentionally. If Jing Ling didn't know Pei Lin well, he would have suspected that the other party was deliberately taking advantage of him.
Pei Lin put the quilt back on him, and carefully adjusted the position of his hands for him. Looking at Jing Ling's face that was so red that it almost bled, he curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Xiao Ling, we are already married, there is no need to be shy."
Jing Ling wondered, am I shy? I was obviously holding my breath!
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When Jing Ling¡¯s legs were disabled due to a car accident before, although he was not good at walking, he did not hesitate to do anything he wanted to do. This time he accidentally received a knife and he felt that his hands were disabled again.
Fortunately, the injury on his left hand was in the palm of his hand, so he could still use his fingers if he was careful. Pei Lin installed a mobile phone holder for him, and he relied on his partially disabled left hand to find his sister's assistant first.
Gu Jingyao just went downstairs and bought a large basket of fruits. He unpacked them and took out each one to show off: "Brother, which one do you want to eat?"
Jing Ling slowly poked at the screen of his phone with his fingers and looked sideways at the small table filled with fruits. He ignored the juicy melons and pears and chose the sugar apple. This thing was relatively dry. Two "sweet tortures."
When her sister finished cutting the pulp, Jing Ling pressed the send button and asked her assistant to continue staring at the scumbag.
When Gu Jingyao was in the group, he was strictly guarded by Jing Ling. The scumbag couldn't even touch her a few times, but the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted to have it, so he had to be patient and play innocently with Gu Jingyao. love game.
Now that Gu Jingyao has taken a long leave, does Jing Ling believe that such a scumbag can still stand it?
After sending the message, he bit into the overripe custard apple flesh, which tasted dense and sweet: "Didn't I say before that the screenwriter added a lot of scenes to you, so it's okay to take half a month off?"
Gu Jingyao swallowed the pulp and said, "It's okay. At worst, I'll change those things back. Nothing is as important as my brother's body. I want to stay and take good care of you."
After saying that, she thought about her new script and pursed her lips. She was still a little distressed. She stayed up late and made a lot of preparations for the new part that would be added later. Although she gained something from her hard work, she was still a little regretful that she could not perform it.
Jing Ling's heart felt warm as he listened. This sister's pain was not in vain. She was really his little cotton-padded jacket~
Although he was still thinking about the sweet world between him and Pei Lin, he did not immediately refuse his sister's kindness.
Regardless of family, friendship or love, if one party is giving unilaterally for a long time, it is easy for the other party to take this kind of contribution for granted. He should also make his sister feel "needed" and give trouble to that scumbag boyfriend. Come time.
Jing Ling ate another piece of fruit pulp and looked at Gu Jingyao and sighed deliberately: "My precious little sister is so good, she is so cheap to that brat!"
When Gu Jingyao heard that his sweetheart was mentioned, his face turned red and he said angrily to his brother: "His name is Wei Xiyan, he is very good to me"
Jing Ling listened to her sister pouring beans over the scumbag's gentle offensive, smiling on the outside and feeling embarrassed in her heart. Is your heart good to you? He is not bad to others either.
Dedicated to using body heat to warm the entire entertainment industry, Wei Xiyan is as warm as a radiator. The mutant version of the snail girl, the conch boy, is filled with the sound of waves in his head.
Jing Ling looked like he was growing upnbsp;But before anything happened, he couldn't stand it anymore when he saw Pei Lin saying such dirty words with that gentle and handsome face. He felt like a group of groundhogs were jumping and roaring in his heart. Ah, no rush, no big onslaught!
Jing Ling's lowered head was almost buried in his chest. He looked extremely embarrassed, but his murmur revealed a bit of anxiety: "Ah I-I've never done this kind of thing before, so I don't understand." ¡¡±
After a slight pause, Jing Ling looked up at Pei Lin and shyly asked in a low voice: "I don't want to pickcan, can we all come?"
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Happy Rich Girl¡¯s Day, my dears~88 red envelopes will be dropped in this chapter, I wish you will get rich soon~Tweet! (I changed my name again, ugh; I was locked up yesterday because of what I said, so I won¡¯t let Jing Ling come out and show off today :d
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