After waiting for a while, no taxi stopped.

"You go first, I'm really troubled you!"

Jiang Qianru said apologetically: Take off Yang Qingwu's shoes.

"If you don't suspect that I'm not right in my mind, I can send you home."

Yang Qingwu still shyed the smile of a five-good young man and said tentatively:

"Uh, then, how can I give this?"

Since Yang Qingwu said so, Jiang Qianru, who is well-educated, really doesn’t know what to say!

Yang Qingwu didn't say anything, and picked up Jiang Qianru, which scared Jiang Qianru to scream softly!

After twisting a few times, Jiang Qianru, who was really embarrassed to let down the kindness of others, just half-rejected and half-heartedly followed Yang Qingwu, a hypocritical animal!

"If you don't mind, you can wrap around my neck so I can relax, and you are quite heavy!"

Under Jiang Qianru's guidance, Yang Qingwu said without any gentlemanly:

"uh-huh!"

Jiang Qianru heard Yang Qingwu say that she was very heavy, and the good impression he had just established disappeared instantly. She snorted lightly and unconsciously pouted her moist and seductive lips again, but she still surrounded Yang Qingwu's neck as she said!

Yang Qingwu, who had been keeping his eyes open, was chanting loudly in his heart:

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color, red and pink skeletons or something!"

In less than five minutes, Yang Qingwu carried Jiang Qianru to the doorstep.

Along the way, I saw the big eyes of the beauty in my arms, long eyelashes and pink red lips.

Yang Qingwu's heartbeats just a thunderous beating, and her palms are slightly sweating.

I remembered in my heart for no reason. Today, Zhao Jia asked me what kind of girl I like!

A bit beautiful, a little cultural, and a little temperamental, and a better figure.

Isn’t what I want now in my arms?

Until I entered the very clean and warm two-bedroom room decorated by Jiang Qianru, and changed into light slippers to pour water for Yang Qingwu.

Yang Qingwu still couldn't help but think randomly, and the heartbeat in his chest was accompanied by a somewhat bewitching voice:

"Run over and hug you will be yours!"

Yang Qingwu looked at Qianying who was bent down and pouring water, hoping to throw these ignorant thoughts out of his mind.

Jiang Qianru, who poured a cup of warm water, turned around gently, with a faint smile, the sun shining on her face through the window was a bit bright and springy, beautiful and peaceful, and a few strands of casually stretched hair revealed the warmth and sweetness of mature women.

The slightly curled red lips revealed white white teeth, the eyes that were curved into crescent moons, and the pointed minibus looked like a vixen who was fascinating and bewitching the hearts.

But there is still a sense of an intellectual woman's beauty and quietness, and the mixture fermentes into a very attractive atmosphere.

Maybe it wasn't a smile, but it did make Yang Qingwu stunned.

Yang Qingwu, who was still in a state of mind, felt a thunderous sound of brain power, and blood in his body rushed forward, and the sound in his heart suddenly expanded countless times.

"A woman like this will be held in her arms even if she dies!"

Yang Qingwu strode to Jiang Qianru, hugged her slender waist hard, pressed her heavily on her body, and kissed her delicate red lips!

The glass filled with warm water shattered. Fortunately, the water that was not too hot splashed on Jiang Qianru's thin calves wrapped in black stockings, and on her slippers that she bought from Hong Kong shopping for 1,200 yuan.

It also splashed on Yang Qingwu's pants that were really hard to wash and on the military-green rubber shoes that were about to be opened.

Jiang Qianru, who came to her senses, twisted her waist desperately and waved her hands to Yang Qingwu with all her strength.

Yang Qingwu caught her white wrist, her body was directly pressed against the wall, and her other hand was also pressed against the wall.

Yang Qingwu instinctively sucked and licked and bittened, without any sympathy, but only burning desire and possession!

The panicked and embarrassed Jiang Qianru's tears came down after struggling desperately but her eyes were full of anger and bit Yang Qingwu's lips.

The scarlet blood immediately flowed down the corners of the two of them, flowing all the way to Jiang Qianru's white and slender neck.

Even so, Yang Qingwu still did not stop, but pressed tightly on Jiang Qianru, trying hard to taste the tempting fragrance.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Qingwu, who was about to suffocate, left Jiang Qianru’s lips reluctantly, bent down and stood beside him and gasped loudly.

The sufficient oxygen and the pain from his lips made him quickly recover. The 25-year-old unmarried young man Yang Qingwu just gave him his first kiss, but he was not savoring how sweet and ecstatic it was, but thinking about how to deal with it!

Jiang Qianru did not give him any time to prepare for quibbling. Jiang Qianru, who was covered in tears, gasped for two breaths and slapped Yang Qingwu twice, crying: "Holy! Hooligan!"

The slap was very loud and very real. Yang Qingwu, who had a handprint on his face, staggered and roared with his left ear.

Reminiscing the fishy and salty mouth, Yang Qingwu swallowed a mouthful of blood, and the illusion was a little sweet.

He stood up, looked at Jiang Qianru squatting on the floor with a calm face, leaning against the wall and cried bitterly, and said slowly:

"I'm sorry to kiss you just now without your consent, but it's definitely not because you want to bully you alone, but because you think you are the woman I want to marry home. My name is Yang Qingwu. I am twenty-five years old this year. I work in a restaurant. If you don't mind, I will chase you from now on. Even if you mind, I have to chase you, because you are the woman I want. To you, I am just a toad. Yes, I also think I am a toad, but I'm willing to dance for you and be crushed to pieces, so I'm not afraid of not being able to reach you, the white swan!"

His tone was gentle, but it was hard to hide his sincerity and determination. His eyes were hot and he emitted a heart-pounding light. He paused for a moment, and suddenly said with a domineering attitude:

"No matter who else pursues you, as long as you don't like him, you make you cry, and you are sad, I will kill him. Remember, my name is Yang Qingwu!"

He raised his head and looked at Yang Qingwu's lips with blood flowing, and the red and swollen palm prints on his face. Jiang Qianru had her charming eyes, her face was full of panic and aggrieved, and her tears that had not dried up, and she shouted sadly:

"Get out! Get out quickly! Get out!"

Seeing this, Yang Qingwu smiled self-deprecatingly, but there was endless sorrow and resentment in his smile.

The sadness and resentment may be because I am not a handsome young man with a wealth of wealth and a beloved person!

Squatted down, regardless of the objection of Qianru, he reached out and helped her dry the tears on her face very gently.

He said firmly and a little sour:

"I will never let you shed a tear in the future. Remember me, Yang Qingwu, your man!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!"

In this way, Yang Qingwu got out of Jiang Qianru's house, feeling a little embarrassed and bitter, and was very careful when closing the door.

Looking at the security door, Yang Qingwu smiled, her eyes pure and gentle.

Put your hand on your nose and sniff it gently, murmured to myself:
Chapter completed!