【Xu Qing: Picture.jpg】

Wen Ruan raised his brow, turned around, put his arm on his chest, and said with a smile: "It's so late, who sent you a message? If you dare to let me take a look, I will stay tonight."

This name is obviously a girl, and you can learn about the private life of Tang and Song dynasties.

Tang Song pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and showed a sure smile, "One word is certain!"

He and Xu Qing didn't really know each other for a long time, and they were not very familiar with each other, and they kept talking about work.

Yesterday, she asked her to help draft a purchase contract.

She can't suddenly get confused and send some messy photos to herself, right?

So, this picture is definitely related to work!

Wen Ruan tilted his head slightly, leaned against his shoulder, and stared at his phone without turning around.

Tang Song clicked in from the notice, and soon a photo appeared on the screen.

It was a photo of Xu Qing wearing a Lolita dress and a wig, a typical cosplay outfit, and a little bit lustful.

Tang Song's brows beat, and he shouted "Damn" in his heart.

Xu Qing! Why are you crazy if you don’t sleep at night?

When she was in college, she was the president of the school’s cosplay club and often participated in various comic exhibitions. Similar photos of Tang and Song were also seen in the forums and groups.

But the question is why you have to send it to yourself at this time!?

Outrageous!

"Haha." Wenruo smiled dryly, reached out to click on the photo, and said, "Yes! You are young and beautiful, lively and cute, and you also like to play cosplay. You should be your favorite type."

Tang Song twitched his lips and explained: "She is an external legal officer in our company. She talked about work before. I don't know why she suddenly sent me such photos. You can search for the chat history."

"No need, I don't have the habit of reading other people's chat content." Wen Ruan shook her head and was silent for a moment: "Go and wash up."

"and you…"

"I've brushed my teeth a long time ago, haven't you tasted it?" She pointed to her mouth and then said, "Don't worry, since I have promised you, I will definitely stay tonight."

"That's good, wait for me, soon."

He watched Tang Song walk into the bathroom, Wen Ruan pursed his lips, his eyes a little sad.

She really likes this! But the pressure of competition seems to be too great.

She is very confident in her current self, but what about the future?

Although she is unwilling to admit it, she will be 30 soon. Can she still fight for it?

She has also had a 18-9-year-old girl with watery skin and a passionate body, so she naturally knows how tempting it is.

...

Beicheng Garden Community.

"Dadadada—"

"Dadadada—"

In the white decoration style bedroom, the sound of mechanical keyboards sounds from time to time.

Lines of text jumped on the computer screen.

Xu Qing's eyes were a little listless and she kept yawning.

I went out to play all day today, but I didn’t have time to update the novel. It was already 8 o’clock when I came back after dinner.

I had to bite the bullet and stay up late to write. When I had no idea in my mind, I would post the previous plot to the "Beauty of the Two-dimensional World" group, let them discuss wildly and provide themselves with materials and ideas.

As an outstanding graduate of the School of Literature and Law of Yancheng University of Science and Technology, her writing skills are naturally quite impressive. What she lacks is experience and plot. As long as there is a good direction in the group, she can quickly transform into her inspiration.

I was busy until 11:30 in the evening, and finally completed the task and updated it.

After clicking the publish button, Xu Qing lies directly on the keyboard and rolls out a line of disordered text on the screen.

"Ding Dong--" the phone prompt sounded.

Xu Qing sat up slowly, turned on her phone and looked.

It was a dozen photos sent by her good friend Qianqian, all of which were beautiful photos she took with her SLR today.

Xu Qing shook her head to make herself more awake.

I browsed the photos one by one, selected the most beautiful one, pressed them, forwarded them, and pulled them down.

I want to send it to another friend who is doing design and ask her to help repair the pictures.

After yawning a big yawn, the fan stared at finding his friend's avatar and clicked to send.

He dragged his tired body to the bed and fell head-on into the soft quilt.

She rolled in the quilt with her head facing the wall.

Soon, a slight snoring sounded.

Xu Qing smashed her mouth and smacked her mouth, "Hehe" smiled, as if she had dreamed of something delicious.

...

In the room on the 4th floor.

After washing, Tang Song walked out of the bathroom and saw the warmth and softness of the bed, covered with a quilt.

Close his eyes tightly, and it seemed that he was asleep.

The main light in the room has been turned off, and only the warm night light at the head of the bed is on.

Tang Song lifted the quilt and crawled in, hugged her from the side, buried his head in her hair, and breathed the charming fragrance of her body.

Her soft eyelashes trembled, but she didn't say anything. She turned her back to him, and her arms were blocking her chest.

The two people were tightly attached.

Tang Song also had intimate contact with her huge peach buttocks.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this glutes are a little bit of a thing! Q-shot.

Wenruan's face under the night light was red and hot, and finally he opened his eyes and exhaled softly: "Tang and Song!"

"What's wrong with Sister Wen Ruan?"

"What's up to me?"

"It's the car key of Mercedes-Benz."

"Oh, the keys of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class are so high-end."

After a while.

Wen Ruan reminded: "You have been wearing this outfit for a day, and there is the smell of hot pot on it."

Tang Song said a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to bring my clothes for changing, and I am used to sleeping naked."

"Sleeping naked... is indeed good for your health." Wen Ruan pinched his shirt sleeve and whispered: "Take off your shirt and trousers, it will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep while wearing it."

"Okay!" Tang Song's breathing became rapid in an instant.

Just take off the clothes clean and leave only a pair of pants.

When I crawled into the bed again and stuck it on, it felt completely different, just like I was looking at the astringent picture and removed the mosaic.

Wen Ruo's legs were tight, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Your body is quite warm, like a small stove."

The quilt seemed to be on fire, and the warm and soft body trembled, feeling unprecedented stimulation.

An excitement blushed on his face.

He bit his lip hard, and Wen Ruan suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What's wrong with Sister Wen Ruan?" Tang Song was startled and thought that his little move had offended her.

Wen Ruan bit his plump lips and looked at him with water as if it was about to drip out of his eyes. His voice was a little dry and said, "It's okay, I'm short of water."

After saying that, he picked up the warm water at the head of the bed and drank it "gudugudu".

He looked back at Tang Song's naked upper body, and his eyes lingered on the muscle groups where he had first seen his outline for a moment.

He said to himself: "It's so uncomfortable to wear underwear and can't sleep at all."

Then, under the stunned gaze of Tang Song.

He stretched out his hands behind his back, skillfully unbuttoned his underwear, first retracted his left arm into his T-shirt, took off his left shoulder strap, and then did the right side as usual.

Soon, a white underwear appeared in her hand.

Really big mouth! No steel rings and no breast pads!

Tang Song's eyes instantly looked at her chest and took a breath.

Sister! What are you doing!

"Click——" The night light at the head of the bed was turned off, and the curve of truth disappeared from the sight of Tang and Song.
To be continued...