MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 87 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field

The side of the coffee table and the sofa is high. Cong Liang sat on the coffee table and hugged Jiang Yin who was sitting on the sofa. She put her long-term plans in Jiang Yin's ear and slowly told him.

"I know," Congliang said, "for your age, a lifetime is too far away, and I wasn't in such a hurry to force you to make any promises," Congliang sighed softly, "but I really thought about it early on. Well, I want to spend a lifetime with you."

She released Jiang Yin a little bit from Liang, and she didn't care about the money that she had scrabbled. With her movements, she fell down the middle of the two, and only held Jiang Yin's face dearly.

"I hope you can go back to school well," Jiang Yin's eyes were red, and just as he was about to speak, Cong Liang nibbled on his lips, blocking Jiang Yin's words, and then said, "Study a good one. Learn how to make pastries."

Cong Liang's heart softened into a piece, and his lips lightly lingered on Jiang Yin Shui Ze's bright lips, "Don't be in a hurry to argue, you listen to me, I have a pastry shop, and that place happens to be in a dish. Next to the market is another primary school, and there are several snack stalls for breakfast along the way.”

Cong Liang said: "The place is not big, but the source of customers is very stable. The boss shot because he changed to a place with a better location. I think that's enough, I don't need to wear gold and silver all my life to be rich and rich, don't think about everything I liked in the past, it's not worth the slightest bit of you, do you understand?"

Jiang Yin's tears had been circling in his eyes, and he rolled down so unexpectedly, onto Cong Liang's fingers holding his face, and was sucked out by Cong Liang's pursuit.

Jiang Yin moved his lips, and Cong Liang went up to peck him again to intercept his words, "I have already paid for the shop, and the decoration is almost done. The place is not too big, and I can't afford to hire a special dim sum master, so I made it. I really can't sell things, so I'm short of a pastry chef right now."

Jiang Yin twitched his eyelashes and looked at Congliang with blurry eyes, his lips were shriveled, and he was so aggrieved and stubborn, Congliang sighed lightly, "I know what you're thinking, Jiang Yin, you always make me wait for you, but we Obviously we can go together, right?"

Congliang said: "Don't think about a little white face to eat soft rice, think about what I want? I want you, baby... I don't want you to go out with a lot of energy on your own, you know that our final result is what?"

"I believe you can make a good appearance with this little money," Congliang said, "but a year, a few years? You may be able to grow bigger and bigger, but you will be busier and busier, and you will be exhausted by business. , you won't have time to talk to me because of your connections and entertainment, how many percent of your feelings for me will you have left over time?"

"No." Jiang Yin was firm.

"Don't say it too soon!" Congliang turned Jiang Yin's face, not letting him dodge, "A lifetime is too long and too short, how long do you want me to wait for you? Huh? How long does it take you to tell me that you plan to back it up? What have you held on to with my teeth? You are a big boy, do you think it will be easy to really want to do something?"

Jiang Yin was about to speak again, but was taken aback by Congliang's finger that suddenly stuck into his mouth. Congliang put his finger in his mouth to catch his tongue, and clasped his head with the other hand to prevent him from hiding. He even used his legs Hooking his waist and twisting him, Jiang Yin's ears turned red, and a tear that had not fallen flashed along with his trembling eyelashes, and was sucked into his mouth by Cong Liang.

"I'm by your side, Jiang Yin, don't get rid of me and go the hard way. Everything I give you is neither charity nor support, but a future that you will love."

Cong Liang said: "You have to be strong, and I like you to be strong, but when you really focus on other things, just listen to a few other people's comments. Saying your woman is a bitch, Jiang Yin, you really can't care and not resent at all. ?"

"I..." Jiang Yin just said a word, when Congliang pinched his tongue. His tears stopped, but his face was flushed. On his waist, the saliva from his jaw before he could swallow pulled out a silver thread, which reminded Jiang Yin of the last incident with the scrub and facial cleanser. This woman's way of tidying up people really overwhelmed him, and she would never rely on anyone's hard bones, Just like that one by one.

Cong Liang saw that Jiang Yin didn't hold his neck, and quickly continued: "If you are catching up with someone to tempt you at this time, the delicate and pure virgin spreads her legs to you, as long as you are willing, you can immediately carry the gun and play, won't you be embarrassed? ?"

"I won't!" Jiang Yin ignored his numb tongue and pulled his tongue back, his painful eyes turning red again, "You, what are you talking about in a mess! I won't!" "How can you think of me so much..."

Cong Liang hugged Jiang Yin's head and put his head against Jiang Yin's stubble, "So in a few years or more, we won't be like that, don't let me go, go by yourself, and don't fly. , I don't need a lot of money, I just need you by my side, even if we will quarrel over trivial matters in the future, but you and I have nowhere to go except this house, and in the end we have to reconcile..."

"Fuck you!" Jiang Yin suddenly burst into laughter when he heard this. He raised his hand to slap Congliang's head, but he fell menacingly and gently. Down, hooked on the back of Congliang's head and kissed them together.

The two of them are like two magnets, and they have a tendency to be inseparable when they touch one piece. What's more, at this time, it was a justifiable night. Jiang Yin nibbled and kissed Congliang's neck, rubbed Congliang's heart, and pushed her into the bedroom. .

The two of them fell on the bed, their clothes were pushed up to their necks, and suddenly regained some sense of sanity from the confusion, and panted and asked Jiang Yin, "Did you promise me?"

"Promise what?" Jiang Yin kicked on his feet a few times, but the jeans Congliang was wearing today didn't come off.

"Don't you **** say it's convenient for me to wear skirts in the future!"

Congliang stretched out his hand and dragged his pants against him, "Do you agree first?"

"Promise what the fuck?!" Jiang Yin's small blue veins jumped on his forehead, obviously enduring very hard.

"Promise to go back to school, learn cakes, and open a small shop with me to live with me." Cong Liang's eyes blurred, but he said clearly.

Jiang Yin paused, his eyelashes flickered, he leaned down and kissed Congliang's forehead gently, raised his hand to stroke the hair on Congliang's forehead one after another, "You let me dry, I promise you everything."

Cong Liang laughed out loud, she knew that Jiang Yin definitely didn't say what Jiang Yin said because of insufficient blood supply to the brain and he went down. As long as Jiang Yin said it, he agreed.

"I'll take you to see that store tomorrow!" Cong Liang said excitedly: "I'll go after registration tomorrow morning. What time will we go out tomorrow? Do you want to see the store first or register first..."

Jiang Yin didn't say a word, and kicked one more foot, but the jeans still didn't kick off completely, very impatiently pinched Cong Liang's waist and turned it over violently for her, then hooked his waist and lifted it up.

Cong Liang was stuffed under the quilt, and his happy mumbles turned into untuned syllables along with Jiang Yin's sinking movements...

After all the nonsense, after washing up, the two put on pajamas, hugged each other on the sofa, and put the scattered banknotes on the coffee table. Jiang Yin was resting on Jiang Yin's arm, and Jiang Yin was holding a cigarette in one hand. After taking a sip, he sprayed it on Congliang's head, watching the white smoke come out along Congliang's wet curly hair.

After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Yin put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, then lay back on the sofa and hugged Congliang. It was still early, and neither of them was sleepy. On the contrary, there is no place to stand with no smoke in his mouth, so he can't be idle.

"you say…"

Although Congliang didn't say a word, she closed her eyes and hugged Jiang Yin's arms, but she left a nerve for Jiang Yin. Hearing Jiang Yin opened his head and stopped moving, she stretched her hand along Jiang Yin's pajamas and pulled it. His back, "What's wrong?"

"Am I a little empty?" Jiang Yin asked Congliang in a low voice, "Why do I feel that my waist is a little sore and my stomach hurts too."

Since Liang was confused, he didn't hold the "噗" smile, ahahahaha ha ha ha ha is endless, the tears of laughter came out, Jiang Yin who was angry pulled his arms, his back facing Congliang's softened sofa sofa went inside.

He managed to hold back his laughter, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and began to babble at Jiang Yin's back, "Are you still empty? How fierce are you, when you came back yesterday, that face was dead. A fight for two days."

Congliang poked Jiang Yin's back with his finger: "In that case, you still have to come and let me go, I was afraid that you would pass out halfway through the job, but fortunately the first time was short...Ahahahahaha... "

Jiang Yin's ears were flushed red, but he didn't turn his head, but he lifted his calf and kicked Cong Liang's lower body to the ground.

Being good is also bad, and everyone is angry and angry, but she doesn't. She really likes the way Jiang Yin has made her mad, so when she was kicked off, she just half-pulled herself under the sofa, and continued to babble, "You said that it was the first time you had a meat meal. If you don’t stabilize, it’s okay to have to find a place the next morning.” Cong Liang said: “You come back every few hours, you still have a sore back hahahaha, stomach hurts hahaha, you don’t have a broken skin. You are amazing, hahaha!"

Cong Liang was suddenly like a hen who was strangled by the neck. In fact, she was actually dragged from the sofa by Jiang Yin and strangled her neck, but the laughter couldn't stop, "Giggle..."

Jiang Yin's whole body seemed to be on fire. He blushed as if he could spit out blood with a pinch. He had never seen his mouth so damaged, "Do you want a **** face?!"

Jiang Yin was reluctant to pinch Congliang hard, and when he saw Congliang laughing so hard, he covered her mouth, "You're still laughing!" Jiang Yin's big neck muscles rose up in embarrassment, "I don't know who I was here, let me The dry sound is split!"

"Whoever is cool in the back has rolled his eyes! Shameless, you dare to laugh!!"

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