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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1431

Jiang Qin felt the feeling of the extremely developed girl in his arms and began to count down silently.

“10…”

“9……”

“…”

“3……”   

“2……”

“1……”

After counting down to dozens, Jiang Qin expressionlessly raised his arm and put it in front of his neck. Without even looking, he pushed the little rich woman’s forehead very accurately.

Chew again? It sucks again, right? This little succubus couldn’t stay in his arms for ten seconds, and it would suck as soon as ten seconds passed.

Jiang Qin looked down at her: “I predicted your prediction.”

“Just suck it for my sister.”

Feng Nanshu’s expression was cold and cold, like a queen who was about to lead a conquest, but what she said was that she wanted to grow strawberries, and it sounded like a request.

Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the news he had read yesterday morning. He was afraid that he would fall into the hands of a good friend, so he shook his head very firmly, determined not to be tempted by friendship.

Other good friends only go to class, eat, exercise, and study together. The most extreme thing is just lying on the same bed and just chatting. How can anyone be like the little rich woman who uses her good friends as a strawberry patch every day?

But Feng Nanshu is obviously a bit addicted, and he won’t be honest if he doesn’t let him.

“Let’s divert the attention of our good friends…”

Jiang Qin was silent for a moment, then suddenly moved his face forward, right in front of the little rich woman’s eyes, so close that he could even smell her breath.

Before the little rich woman could react, he took a deep breath, then kissed her plump and pink mouth gently.

Mid-Autumn Festival, as the name suggests, is the middle of autumn, that is, late autumn. Due to the ambient temperature, Feng Nanshu’s lips are a little cool, but they are very fragrant, soft and moist.

Jiang Qin just held her in his arms and kissed her for about three minutes. He found that the little rich woman’s body became softer.

Damn it, is kissing so comfortable?

I grass, I grass, I grass!

Boss Jiang, who had never seen the world, was so shocked that he thought that chewing wine was nothing. This was the real elegance and sweetness.

“Well……”

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