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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1645

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: “Nonsense, yesterday you were still wearing the floral cotton jacket and pants my mother bought for you, and today you suddenly changed into black silk stockings. What’s your intention?”

“Brother remembered it wrong.”

“If you don’t tell the truth, I won’t take you to set off fireworks on New Year’s Eve. I will go by myself.”

Feng Nanshu frightened her little face: “Brother, Sunai is a bad person. She said you hug me if I dress like this.”

“…”

Jiang Qin stretched out his hand towards her, and then his good friend got off the bed, straddling his lap, and huddled up in his arms.

In fact, while Boss Jiang was busy at work, the little rich woman was quite bored, but she didn’t dare to make any noise. At this time, she was hugged and she finally felt a little happy.

Jiang Qin disconnected the internal system, released the mouse, pinched her round little butt and lifted it up, then stared at her pink lips, thought about it for a while and then kissed her.

After being kissed, the little rich woman closed her eyes obediently, put her hands on his shoulders, opened her mouth slightly, to facilitate him and herself, and then began to pant, and her body suddenly became weak.

Jiang Qin secretly sighed and said to himself that he didn’t know what the little rich woman was made of. She felt so soft when he kissed her that she seemed to have no bones. He only had two hands and had to hold her up. He was afraid that she would fall and he would not be able to free his hands. Come do something else.

Of course, a good morning kiss can be given between good friends, but nothing else can be done. He thought this just to describe how soft his good friends are now.

Just like when people praise a person’s beauty, they would describe it as “as beautiful as a fairy.” To describe a good friend as if he turned into a woman when they kissed him, he would say, “I can’t even spare the time to do anything else.” It’s a kind of profile description.

“I’ll still wear it tomorrow…”

After a while, their lips parted, and Feng Nanshu lay on his shoulder and murmured, as if all her strength had been sucked away by Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: “What else?”

“And wearing black stockings.”

“Sexy, you are too easy to get addicted.”

Feng Nanshu also wanted to quibble that she was naughty, but before she could say anything, she was chewed again, and then she called her brother in her heart, and her whole body felt hot from being pampered.

The kiss lasted for a long time. She opened her eyes midway and felt as if she had risen a little.

“What else do you want to do?”

Feng Nanshu was stunned by the kiss. It took a long time to recover. She lowered her head and looked at it: “I also want to see the spare phone…”

As soon as she finished speaking, her little head was patted, and she immediately made a sound of “Ah”, and then she became obedient, lying on Jiang Qin’s body, dangling her feet.

She used to be alone, even during the New Year.

There are no neighbors, no red envelopes, no brothers, no family heirlooms, no pouting, no sound of firecrackers outside the window, and no one can tell who they belong to.

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