Until I couldn’t move any more, Jiang Junyue gasped and fell down on the floor of the boxing ring. I felt that the cold made people feel comfortable. "Ya Cheng Qingyang, you finally made your efforts enjoyable."
Beside him, Cheng Qingyang also fell down to gasp, which was no less enjoyable than Jiang Junyue’s just beating. "Do you like this?" He panted and asked about the sweat, such as washing his body and flowing wet fists, and then turned to look at Jiang Junyue. So did he.
"Of course, what’s the point of taking a vacation? Come on, I lost this time." It seems that he has to exercise more after he can’t move.
"Do you miss women every day?"
"It’s only natural for me to play with my own woman." I wheezed for a long time before I slowly calmed down, but I didn’t want to move.
Cheng Qingyang got up before Jiang Junyue, bowing his fist and sticking it close to Jiang Junyue’s body, and handed Jiang Junyue a big hand with a strong sense of streamline. "Can you get up?" Or shall I call someone to carry you back? "
Jiang Jun took a white look at Cheng Qingyang’s slender hand, and it fell to Cheng Qingyang’s hand. In his heart, he got up with a tall figure, and two people were as tall as each other. His head was thinner, and Cheng Qingyang was slightly bigger than him, but it was as eye-catching as it was, which made people not far away look at two people more than forget the reaction.
I don’t know if I haven’t devoted myself to boxing for too long, and then I added Qingyang. This time, Jiang LaCrosse felt top-heavy and unstable when he got up, so the whole person staggered forward, held one arm firmly, grabbed an instant Jiang LaCrosse and fell into the strong arms. "What’s the matter? Not comfortable? " Cheng Qingyang asked earnestly
That sound made Jiang Junyue jump all over the body and push him into youth. "Get out of here and don’t touch the old."
"Bang" This is replaced by a young man falling to the ground. Jiang Junyue kicked him. "I’ll touch the old man and castrate you again."
"Ha ha ….." Fall to the ground Cheng Qingyang responded without flashing or avoiding "castration is up to you"
His voice was softly low, and only the two of them could hear it. Jiang Junyue’s eyebrows were wrinkled and kicked into a green body. "Shameless" Then he turned and walked towards the locker room. He had to take a shower and was sticky and greasy.
The spacious bathroom has to be said that Qingyang is an advocate who will definitely enjoy it, which can be seen from his hot spring villa. Jiang Junyue pulled himself up and threw his wet fist on the ground. When he stepped into the bathtub, the water temperature was just lukewarm and comfortable, and the fatigue began to dissipate quietly. He narrowed his eyes and didn’t want anything to be like this. It was comfortable to soak his body and mind.
In the next room, Cheng Qingyang didn’t even take off his fist. Here and now, he is sitting at his desk and quietly looking at the screen. In the picture, Jiang Junyue is beautiful like a leopard, with a streamlined figure and a handsome face like a Uber. Looking at Cheng Qingyang like this, he unconsciously remembers what he looked like when he first saw Jiang Junyue.
It seems that at that time, Jiang Jun was not as strong as he is now, and he looked young and smelled like some big children.
Now he is more like a man, but he is getting farther and farther away from him.
"Cheng Ge takes a bath?"
With a wave of his hand, he said, "Everybody back."
Chapter 145 A night did not return
"The less there …"
"I’m staring at all of you, and no one is guarding him." It’s said lightly that if the sound is loud, it will affect the rest of the man on the screen. It’s like Jiang Junyue narrowing her eyes and looking more evil and charming.
"Well, the guys retired."
Soon Cheng Qingyang was inside and outside the room, but the closer he got to Jiang Jun, the more convenient he was, and there was no one left.
Absolute silence
Still can hear breathing sounds.
Jiang Junyue touched the screen gently with his fingers in front of his eyes. The man’s cheek was still separated by a screen, but it made Chengqing whisking tremble slightly.
If it can be reversed, he would rather save others than Jiang Junyue.
But the one who saved others is Jiang Junyue, which is a fact that he can never change in his life.
A good beginning is the beginning of an endless torture and I don’t know if it will last.
The tray beside Jiang Junyue is wearing clothes and carrying things when he comes, waiting for him to wake up and change it for him, and he will leave.
But he really didn’t want Jiang Junyue to leave.
Picking up a short message from Jiang Junyue, I suddenly saw "Is there something to sleep with you?"
That was sent by Lan Jingyi.
Looking at the word "wife", it was so dazzling that Cheng Qingyang almost reached out and deleted those two words and then deleted the short message.
But in the end he didn’t move.
The message didn’t open, he saw it through the screen, because it was very short, and if it was long, it would never be finished without opening it.
Lan Jingyi looks for Jiang Junyue.
He didn’t want Jiang Junyue to leave.
He has given Jiang Junyue to Lan Jingyi for so long.
Section 2
I got up gently and soon found a stick of incense. I lit it lightly, and there was almost no smell. A wisp of smoke began to float into the air. I opened a secret door and quietly inserted the incense outside Jiang LaCrosse bathroom door. The slightly open door let the fragrance drift quietly into the night. He would sleep soundly and heavily.
No more extravagant hope is to wait for him all night, or to let that woman let him go all night. Men who want too much will hurt themselves.
Of course, I thought that Cheng Qingyang leaned back against the back of the chair and a pair of eyes still fell off the screen. Let’s just spend the night like this.
Lan Jingyi stayed up all night. She couldn’t sleep.
She really can’t sleep if Jiang Junyue doesn’t come back
It’s getting light.
Small and strong, still sleeping
Children are so good that they don’t want to think about anything, and they just let themselves grow up, which is enough.
She was quiet all night, scanning Jiang Junyue’s room. Finally, she picked up Xiaozhuang and prepared to go back to the guest room. This night, just pretend that she had never been to Jiang Junyue’s room. Just pretend that she didn’t see anything. That beautiful girl was a dream. She told herself not to entangle such a woman.
But when everything was restored to its original state and started to leave, Lan Jingyi’s footsteps were still heavy.
"Lan Jingyi, how did you get over the room?" Just pushed open the door, and He Ling was haunted by the imposing manner in front of her, just like she wanted to kill her.