If color is used to describe Cen Qingyi's world, before meeting Jiang Zhiyi, Cen Qingyi's world was mainly black and white, with a hint of bright color occasionally.
After meeting Jiang Zhiyi, Cen Qingyi's world is rainbow-colored every day.
Jiang Zhiyi not only changed her introverted and reserved cognition of traditional omega, but also changed the knowledge that the Chinese teacher taught her in the past, such as: Don't face, she can be composed of a series of verbs.
Jiang Zhiyi pushed Cen Qingyi with his hands on the wall, raised his chin slightly, and his lazy eyes looked at Cen Qingyi for an instant.
Cen Qingyi hid to the left, Jiang Zhiyi looked to the left, she hid to the right, Jiang Zhiyi followed to the right.
Cen Qingyi was forced to bow his head, Jiang Zhiyi bent his knees slightly, still looking at her from bottom to top.
The bodies were almost next to each other, and every movement Jiang Zhiyi made was accompanied by subtle contact.
Cen Qingyi was extremely susceptible to being provoked. She was afraid of exposing her messy breathing, so she subconsciously bent her knees and tried to get out.
Jiang Zhiyi's waist leaned back this time, but his left leg also stepped to the left, just blocking Cen Qingyi's path, seized Cen Qingyi's wrist along the way, and pressed the person against the wall.
Cen Qingyi was completely passive now, facing Jiang Zhiyi, unable to move under pressure.
"Where else do you want to hide?" Jiang Zhiyi's body was completely pressed up, and Cen Qingyi could feel the softness of Ruan, and did not dare to move. "Don't make trouble, I? The bath towel is going to be dropped."
"It's just right." Jiang Zhiyi smiled jokingly, Cen Qingyi was a little embarrassed, raised her long arm back to put her arms around Jiang Zhiyi's shoulders, and pulled harder, she turned around and grabbed Jiang Zhiyi's hands over her head, and bowed her head proudly: " Do you really think you can stop me?."
Jiang Zhiyi laughed, charming and soft, the whole person approached her, and he stood on tiptoe to make her, Cen Qingyi had nowhere to hide, but to go Decline.
Jiang Zhiyi refused to give up, and followed Qin. Cen Qingyi couldn't support sitting on the ground. This time, he faced the position of Jiang Zhiyi's last gland. This posture...
especially Jiang Zhiyi's legs spread out. , With his forehead resting on the arms that overlapped the wall, he looked down, his waist swayed slightly, and the distance was suddenly near and far away, accompanied by a rich fragrance of Guri incense.
Cen Qingyi did not dare to move. Jiang Zhiyi lowered his head and stared at the top of Cen Qingyi's hair, and asked quietly, "Ca
n't stop it?" Cen Qingyi gritted his teeth without saying a word. Jiang Zhiyi leaned over his fingertips and picked up Cen Qingyi's small chin. "Sister wants? Just enjoy the big meal." Jiang Zhiyi wanted to pull Cen Qingyi's bath towel, and she finally couldn't help it, "I? Give up."
"Wear an apron?"
"...wear." Cen Qingyi was wronged.
Cen Qingyi was forced to beg for mercy and agreed to wear an apron. Jiang Zhiyi was also very "considerate" and promised that she could wear panties and suspenders inside. The two people finally reached an agreement "friendly" in the bathroom.
Jiang Zhiyi went out, and Cen Qingyi was about to die. She looked like a hairy crab who just came out of the pot in the mirror. She was so red that she was almost braving.
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