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235 I Like A Fart 2

Jing Qingge's eyelashes blinked and she grinned suddenly.

"Hmph, this is almost the same."

"Stop having fun, go to bed!"

Soon, Jing Qingge fell asleep in Ji Yicheng's arms. He hadn't had a good sleep these days, and now it's too late, almost three in the morning.

However, a certain evil young master was a little...soulless.

The little man in his arms was holding him with thin arms and legs. The collar of the nightgown was a little unevenly opened, and the beautiful scenery was faintly visible. The two snow-white little white rabbits were about to burst out, and the sweet and soft fragrance on her body was even more unrestrained...

Ji Yicheng gritted his teeth and took a long deep breath. The veins on his forehead couldn't help but hop. **, he felt sore.

...

Ji Yicheng got out of bed carefully, bent down, leaned down, and kissed her gently on her forehead.

"Good night, little bad guy."

The light orange warm light shone down, and she smiled confusedly on her lips, and said "Good night" in a muffled voice.

Suddenly, Ji Yicheng seemed to have thought of something, raised his eyebrows, his tone was extraordinary and gentle,

"Qingbaoer, do you like Ji Yicheng?"

The girl smiled in a daze again, and the dimples on the corners of her mouth seemed to be shy, completely pleasing the man. She lowered her head and heard her say with anticipation.

"I like... a **n** fart..."

"..." Ji Yicheng's throat choked, and his face turned pale in an instant. Three black lines on his forehead slid down, almost holding the little woman and slapped her to wake up!

Next, a man next to the bed cursed silently at the little woman sleeping in the bed, and his handsome face changed with rich expressions.

This process lasted for a full ten minutes.

Finally, Ji Yicheng slapped Jing Qingge on his little face, but he was reluctant to exert force, "Bad girl!"

...

The next morning.

After Jing Qingge got up, she found that her mouth suddenly became swollen, and there was another thing.

On the head of her bed, a large bouquet of blooming roses!

In the sunshine that penetrates into the curtains, every blooming petal releases the most romantic smell, and the fragrance of flowers is floating all over the room.

Jing Qingge stared at her big eyes and was stunned for a minute, then held the roses and hugged them in her arms, rolling on the small bed and laughing.

While having breakfast, Jing's father and mother Jing realized that her daughter, who had been depressed these days, suddenly seemed to have been tickled with a smile, and kept laughing.

"Qingge, why are you so happy to laugh?" When Dad Jing saw that his baby daughter was happy, he also followed her.

Jing Qingge was drinking porridge and looked up.

"No, nothing is wrong."

Jing's father and mother looked at each other, with a look of "We absolutely don't believe it". Look at the smile, her mouth never closed in the morning.

"You came down to cook noodles again last night?" Jing's mother asked again.

"Cough cough..." Jing Qingge coughed twice, "Well, I didn't eat enough last night, so I ran down to cook instant noodles."

Jing’s mother and father looked at each other again, and they just had midnight snacks. Why did their daughter blush?

The cell phone that was placed next to the dining table suddenly rang and a text message came.

Jing Qingge picked it up and looked at it, and instantly smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Two adults are slow to use, the little girl is going to work!"

"Pa", as soon as Jing Qing's singer put the bowls and chopsticks, he ran to the living room, grabbed the backpack on the sand and rushed towards the door.
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