，

Jiang Tong looked feverish, took off his team uniform jacket, and stepped forward to wrap her body.

The chin rested on her thin shoulder, "Is it cold or not?" ”

"Cold~"

The girl realized that it was really cold, turned around and hugged his waist, and drilled straight into her arms.

Slender and smooth arms with warmth, clinging to the waist through the shirt.

"You can't wear a skirt now, the temperature is not good."

As a result, she shook her head, "I'm going to wear it!" ”

Jiang Tong's eyes didn't dare to look down, and he wrapped her tightly with his team uniform, and then lowered his eyes and said,

"It's too cold to wear."

Without waiting for her to speak, he gently hooked her delicate white chin, lowered his eyebrows and kissed it.

He was wrong,

She shouldn't have been allowed to drink,

Her pure and lustful appearance,

Who can stand it.

Qiao Weitang grabbed his clothes and hid back, feeling like he was going to die at any moment.

She blinked and looked up at him, her eyes full of resentment.

The young man's eyes were crimson, his eyes were extremely bright in the moonlight, and his lips were moist, and he gently rubbed his fingertips against her smooth chin.

His voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?" ”

Her breathing was still a little unsteady, and she still stubbornly said, "Wear a skirt." ”

Jiang Tong looked at the temperature in the room, it was almost there, giving him the illusion of being hot.

Finally, let go of her and turned her back, "It's ready to be worn." ”

The girl took a step forward, holding the silky chiffon fabric in her arms, and the uniform on her shoulders fell to the ground as she walked.

"Dog dress me."

Jiang Tong: "......"

？

Do you want me to die?

Don't think about it, it can't be.

——

Slender fingers tied the ribbon around her waist to complete the final step.

Jiang Yun's breath was finally exhaled slowly,

"Alright."

She wore an aqua blue dress and circled in front of him, like a cute little child.

Jiang Tong couldn't cry or laugh, and looked at her quietly.

She stopped and asked softly, "I'm like this, is it like Ah Li?" ”

Isn't it like, your favorite hero?

Jiang Yun's breath stagnated,

The reason why she has to wear a blue dress is because, Ah Li?

"Dad always said that life needs a sense of ritual, we won the game, I want to give everything, and I don't know what to give you."

Jiang Tong thought, in fact, it would be good if you gave yourself to me.

Suddenly, he paused, looking at the girl's pure and beautiful face, and couldn't tell for a moment whether she was really drunk or ......

Today, she is actually not as willful as she was that day.

With that day,

It's not the same.

Jiang Tong asked, "Are you drunk?" ”

The girl lowered her eyes, her white fingers grasped the aqua blue skirt, and whispered, "I'm drunk." ”

She suddenly kicked off her shoes, walked barefoot, and walked step by step in front of the slender boy.

Slender arms wrapped around the neck,

The girl tilted her head slightly, her long black hair flowing in the moonlight, glowing with the color of pearls,

tilted his head and kissed him on the bulge in his slender neck.

"Dog, do you like it?"

Jiang Tong heard her sweet voice sound, with a cautious temptation.

The young man's beautiful and delicate face magnified in front of her, and she was slightly picked up and stepped on his shoes.

The boy's voice had never been so hoarse, "You can't go home today." ”

The aqua-blue skirt arcs in the air,

A soft, sweet scent enveloped him.

She's a lake,

She is gentle herself,

She could only be under him, turning into a soft river.