The young man’s face is soft with light, and his eyes seem to have a milky way flowing more smartly than before, as if an interesting soul had been injected into a body.

Such a clever boy once belonged to him.
It’s so hard to have a treasure and lose it. It’s like being ripped out of my heart.
Jiang Yuanhua looked cold and hard and stuffed four fingers into the narrow door for fear that he would lock the door.
Xiao Jing’s heart moved and pushed the door, but he didn’t avoid being caught in his finger and suddenly let out a stuffy hum.
"Ah-"
It’s not touching porcelain if you’re caught, is it?
The door was opened.
Jiang Yuanhua smiled and was in a good mood. He jammed the door in front of the teenager and squeezed in with a little force.
"You get out!" Xiao Jing was so angry that he pushed him in the chest.
"Don’t be angry." Jiang Yuanhua held his little hand backhand and his eyes were like a torch. "I’ll just look at you."
Xiao Jingli whipped his hand, but his grip was tighter. "Can you go after reading it?"
You cann’t leave. He’s been thinking about the teenager all day. He’s not so flustered when he meets someone.
During the day, when he learned that the teenager had slipped away from the hospital, he was almost mad.
Running around after being injured, he just doesn’t care about his health?
Before he came, he thought a lot about juvenile delinquency, but when he saw people, his anger gradually dissipated in the wind.
I feel faint love in my heart.
I haven’t seen him for a long time. He seems to have lost weight again. His slim wrist seems to be broken at a discount.
"Does your head still hurt?"
Gauze wrapped around the head smells of medicine. Fortunately, there is no blood on it.
Xiao Jingfei quickly glanced at him and shook his head. "It doesn’t hurt."
"Show me."
"Don’t!"
Xiao Jing suddenly retreated after he pressed the wall.
The atmosphere is ambiguous
You have something to say.
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 44 Chapter 44
What’s the matter, Jiang Gou is crazy?
Diao Ji is back. Why don’t you come with him and toss him around?
A man has a generous chest and pushes people against the wall.
Xiao Jing was too scared to move, and was sprayed with warm breath on his neck, itchy and numb.
Not good, go!
As soon as he lifted his foot, he was grabbed by a man and held in his arms.
In an instant, he hit his chest, burning hot, and blushed at the man’s strong heartbeat.
The white face is dyed with a shallow blush, like a peach blossom blooming brightly.
Jiang Yuanhua’s pupils tightened, and a stream of hot air went on the rampage, clamoring for more.
The two people’s stomachs are close to the man’s strange, which makes Xiao Jing more and more embarrassed.
Jiang Yuanhua suddenly smiled and tried to make him stick to himself again, with a low voice. "Tell me, where does it hurt?"
Xiao Jing froze and felt ashamed.
After watching a good play, he said, "Host, are you ok? He has molested you."
"ok"
Boy, if everyone is questioned, then he’s welcome
Xiao Jing leaned softly against his shoulder and evoked a little smile, saying, "I’m not very comfortable with manager Jiang."
Jiang Yuanhua’s body tightened and his throat rolled. "What’s wrong?"
"Your body is too hard …"
Suddenly I was so angry that even the crescent moon blushed and quietly hid behind the clouds.
Xiao Jing chuckled and looked straight into his eyes for five seconds, then the line of sight slowly moved to stop on his thin lips.
Lip light qi leaned forward, eye-catching, lake-like, full of shyness, and gently sipped in the man’s fiery sight.
He is gentle and lovely, like a drop of water splashing into hot oil, and his ambiguous breath is boiling.
Jiang Yuanhua put him up against the wall again and leaned over to kiss him, but he was stopped by a small hand.
Xiao Jing smiled and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Manager Jiang, what are you doing? Are you mad at me?"
"I …" How is that possible!
Xiao Jing interrupted me before I said it. "You’d better not stop loving you because of me."
In an instant, Jiang Yuanhua was struck by lightning, and the whole portrait lost its soul. wait for a while asked, "What?"
"I don’t love you anymore," Xiao Jing said coldly.
No … Love?
Jiang Yuanhua frowned as if he didn’t understand the meaning of the word, but he was impetuous and didn’t want to let go of his hand without saying a word of blame.
He never thought that one day he would stop loving him as a life teenager.
Jiang Yuanhua was confused and wanted to ask, but he was suddenly knocked at the door and stopped.
Two people a meal to look at the door.
"Who is it?" Xiao Jingyang asked
"It’s me. Open the door."
Hey, it’s tricky!
Xiao Jing has a guilty conscience and can’t help but wonder if they were discovered.

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