Anan is very dedicated, and Hu Zi is also very dedicated. However, the opponents they meet are too strong, and both sides are not at the same level at all.

Jiang Yongnian and Du Yuan were busy in the study, and Fang Qian and her daughter chatted until nine o'clock in the living room. Under the arrangement of the parents, Du Yuan stayed in the guest room and deliberately came to the living room to chat and watch TV, trying to close the relationship between Jiang Xueyu and Du Yuan.

The relationship between the two was very close, but Jiang Xueyu always refused to call Du Yuan. She always felt that the perfect man she said was not practical enough and too illusory, and there was no naughty impulse in front of him.

Every girl has two sides. When facing a man, she at least has the impulse to play in front of him and take out the deepest state in her heart. She did not have such impulse in front of Du Yuan. Instead, she did not establish a relationship but did not escalate the ambiguous Zhang Shidong, making her want to play ambiguous games with her every time, not resisting some intimate actions. Even when Zhang Shidong was wronged at home, she had a flash of thought that she really had the impulse to have the most intimate relationship with this man.

Jiang Xueyu, who returned to the room on the grounds of taking a shower, picked up the phone and lay on the bed after taking a shower. She thought about how to "tease" Zhang Shidong. For example, if she had already washed herself, such as being lonely and impatient at midnight, she sent three text messages in a row, and even took an extremely evil photo of her beautiful legs and sent it to Zhang Shidong.

Men are lustful, men are hooligans, but in fact women are more lustful, and women are much more lustful than men. Women twenty years ago were reserved, and women ten years ago were pretending to be reserved, which is commonly known as pretending to be tight. Today, women are more willing to enjoy life and enjoy men. Perhaps there will be a certain number of top-notch women who have high requirements for sex and will not easily indulge themselves, but this does not prevent them from teasing men very strong and condescendingly. The more confident women are, the more willing they are to use this method to demonstrate their strength, which has nothing to do with whether they are debauchery.

"Are you sure?"

Three minutes later, Zhang Shidong replied to a text message, Jiang Xueyu pouted. At this moment, Fang Qian knocked on the door, and opened the door with her daughter's permission, and stood at the door and hinted: "Can't you go and have a chat with Xiaoyuan? You haven't seen each other for a long time."

Jiang Xueyu frowned, and Fang Qian immediately raised her hand to surrender to her daughter and pointed at her dotingly, meaning that you are too ignorant, why don’t you listen to us? Can parents still harm you? Du Yuan, a child, has seen it since childhood, and knows the truth and is dedicated to you...

Similar words, Fang Qian instilled Jiang Xueyu no less than a thousand times, and now there is no need to repeat them. One look and one movement can understand each other.

Shaking his head and refusal, more than a thousand times, became a way for each other to end each other. Fang Qian sighed, closed the door and turned around and saw Du Yuan standing at the entrance of the stairs. With a somewhat apologetic look, Du Yuan was disappointed again.

"Auntie, the TV series you love to watch has begun. Uncle and I went to the study to talk about something."

I found a way for myself. I just came out of the study and entered again. It was not Jiang Xueyu's merciless rejection at all. The young Du Yuan grew up in comparison, the young Du Yuan suppressed growth in strange eyes, and the adult Du Yuan cracked down on growth in rejection, and no one could understand his twisted heart. He hated Jiang Xueyu, and also loved Jiang Xueyu, hated to the extreme, and loved to the extreme.

When love is done, Du Yuan stands in the sunshine, and the light of love is radiant from head to toe.

When he was hated, Jiang Xueyu kept refusing to appear in the darkness again and again, whether he was discussing or ruthless, firm or determined.

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry, Xiaoyu can only marry you." Jiang Yongnian, who was sitting on the sofa, was still domineering, staring at Du Yuan who was walking downstairs, and continued to make promises.

"Uncle, let's stop pushing Xiaoyu. She has grown up. She has a man she likes. I don't want to force her anymore." When he said this, Du Yuan's expression was dull, and his sadness was like a knife stabbed into Jiang Yongnian's heart. His eyes were like Du Yuan's mother's old sister-in-law when she came to see him.

Memories dispel Jiang Yongnian's suspicion of Du Yuan.

In the room, Jiang Xueyu, who had just turned his eyes back from the door, felt that there was one more person on the bed, his mouth was opened, and he was about to make a sound when he saw the visitor. He quickly accepted his child. In the midst of surprise, surprise and fright, he reached out to pat Zhang Shidong: "You scared me to death..."

Zhang Shidong hugged Jiang Xueyu's waist and rested his head on his legs: "I still like you wearing professional clothes."

Jiang Xueyu's body was a little tight, but she did not refuse this level of intimacy: "Get up quickly, what if my mother comes in later?"

"I don't care. Who was tempting me just now."

When Zhang Shidong's hand touched Jiang Xueyu's smooth thighs without any fat in Xia Liang's quilt, her entire state was completely inferior to the level of the monsters she used to be. She was not as invincible as Mi Nuonuo, from the inside out to the top to the bottom, nor was she as natural as ordinary people. Jiang Xueyu's reaction was completely inconsistent with her image, temperament, experience and personality, just like a little girl who had just come into contact with sex, completely numb and completely Mu Leng.

Zhang Shidong did not continue, but turned his head gently, facing Jiang Xueyu, supported himself, and gently kissed her lips, warming her cold lips with his own warmth, slowly unfolding as the most normal couple.

Cold, clumsy, unfamiliar, Zhang Shidong and Jiang Xueyu were immersed in the innocent and simple contact, and the hands that should have teased the other person's body temperature and reaction were also honestly placed on her waist.

The first time I have this feeling, pure taste, pure color, pure temperature, wave after wave swept through Zhang Shidong. On Jiang Xueyu, you can't find a trace of being carved by other men. Some instincts should be or learned from art films will do without any deliberate disguise, and the state of your body cannot deceive people.

"You, don't you like to see me wearing professional clothes? I'll wear them for you!" Jiang Xueyu, who was almost fleeing in the panic, got into the locker room. Zhang Shidong licked his lips on his tongue, and did not force himself to chase him. Although carrying a gun and getting on the horse is the ultimate pursuit in life, he can enjoy the kind of game of mutual success before going to the battlefield, with a little bit of resistance, shy hide-and-seek, and a kind of transparency from top to bottom.

Lying on the bed with a slightly mixed smell of freshener and perfume, Zhang Shidong picked up a photo album next to the bedside table and started to read it seriously.

After ten minutes, Jiang Xueyu returned to peace. Seeing Zhang Shidong looking at a hundred-day dew point photo, he rushed over and pushed him away: "No, no, no, no..."

It was still the cartoon nightgown on her body, and she only put a pair of pajamas on her lower body. She was more conservative than before. Seeing Zhang Shidong staring at her with a hot look, her hands were out of strength. She poured her body into his arms, squinted her eyes and wrapped her hands around his neck, and murmured: "Close the light."

The lights are out, the bed is rolling off, and it is about to be intimate.

The mood has arrived, the ** has arrived.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Xiao Yu, have you fallen asleep?"

Fang Qian's voice sounded again, and Jiang Xueyu, who had just been shy on the top of the sky, gasped heavily and pinched Zhang Shidong with a angrily.

"Um!"

"Your father just received a call saying that he was going outside to participate in an outdoor challenge, which was entertaining and asked if you were interested." Fang Qian pushed the door and turned on the light, and saw Jiang Xueyu lying on the bed with a flushed face.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, mom."

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When Jiang Xueyu saw Zhang Shidong in his hotel, she couldn't help laughing. She didn't know why this person came back. After dragging him at home for more than ten minutes, this person could actually return to the hotel in the villa area.

I still remember that when my mother left the room, he looked angry. Jiang Xueyu was coaxing and hurting at that time, and finally offered a kiss to barely calm the anger of the three upper, middle and lower sides.

"Twice, twice, twice..."

There was a red light in the lake, and there was a mother-in-law stopping here. Jiang Xueyu's mobile phone received no less than a hundred text messages with these three words, and she also sent several text messages to Zhang Shidong on the road. It was a joke and a sexy lips expression, which made Du Yuan, who was sitting next to the car, look over several times, and Jiang Yongnian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked twice.

Both of them noticed the changes in Jiang Xueyu. In an hour, she became much more lively. She was very orthodox in daily life. She even thought that her daughter would definitely be a queen of the workplace in the future. She valued Du Yuan so much that she didn't think that he would be the helm of the World Group in the future. But now, Jiang Xueyu, who was dignified and generous, had a cold and solemn look, actually wore a sports suit when she went out. This had subverted Jiang Yongnian and Du Yuan's perception of her. Only Zhang Shidong, who was angry, depressed and upset, was once again stopped by the cliff, saw her outfit and looked at each other and showed an expression you understand me.

Jiang Xueyu put his hands in his pockets, his earphones in his ears and listened to music, and his hands were rhythmic from time to time through his pockets. The action of the lower abdomen seemed to have become a little secret of ambiguousness between the two. Whenever Jiang Xueyu teases Zhang Shidong with this, both sides will have a different stimulation and feel a different attraction.

Zhang Shidong frowned when he heard about participating in a so-called entertainment activity by rich people.

"Why, don't you dare? Are you afraid?" Jiang Yongnian stared at Zhang Shidong. Du Yuan said in a tone that helped Zhang Shidong explain: "Uncle, forget it, Mr. Zhang came to the headquarters to participate in training and may be very busy. He has never played such a game, so he is not afraid of poor grades, but it will be bad if he hits it."

"It's okay, he can do it." Jiang Xueyu made the final decision.

When leaving from the hotel, Zhang Shidong whispered to Jiang Xueyu: "If you, a childhood sweetheart, encounter danger and I have the ability to save him, you will have to pay a certain price. You may be seriously injured or dragged down. Do you think, will I save you?"

Jiang Xueyu did not hesitate at all: "For me, you want to save..." After breathing heavily: "Once!"
Chapter completed!