Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

The two seats of the supercar are not too far apart, and Bian Yingning was facing her sideways at the time, so Shang Qinghui leaned over without thinking too much.

Who knew that when Bian Yingning turned her head suddenly, she realized that she was too close, and Bian Yingning didn't think much about it, and walked a little forward when she turned her head.

When the faces of the two were magnified in each other's eyes, there was already a soft touch from the mouth.

At this moment, both of them were stunned.

It stands to reason that when encountering such a thing, they must subconsciously back away and leave immediately.

But neither of them moved, they just looked at each other like this, and even stopped breathing.

The other party's heat came continuously, and at this moment, I felt like a duckweed with no reason, falling on the rough sea, and the waves hit me one by one until I was submerged.

Bian Yingning looked into Shang Qinghui's eyes, and there were her own eyes inside.

A touch of very shallow skin made both of their hearts beat wildly.

After a long time, Shang Qinghui retreated a little, but did not retreat far.

She pursed her lips, her round eyes, big and bright, just stared at herself like this.

Bian Yingning's gaze came out of her dangerous swamp-like eyes, slowly fell, and landed on her pursed lips.

Pink, she just had a meal, there is no lipstick on her mouth, but the color is still very attractive.

Bian Yingning lightly touched her lower lip with her index finger, and the touch just now seemed to be still on it.

The car was quiet, and neither of them spoke.

When Bian Yingning came to her senses, Shang Qinghui had already straddled her body, she was holding her slender waist with one hand, and covering the back of her head with the other, the tip of her tongue was already wandering in her mouth.

Shang Qinghui's fine hair fell on her neck, and it was a little itchy, and her heart couldn't help itching.

She held her face in both hands, and obediently opened her small mouth, allowing Bian Yingning to attack and advance, sucking and sucking a mouthful of the messy soft snake from time to time.

The sweet and greasy taste of milk tea is entwined in the mouths of the two, and the sizzling and watery sound is so sticky that the two are inseparable at this time.

However, it is not enough.

It seems that no matter how deep I go, I still feel that it is not enough, and I want more.

Bian Yingning couldn't help tightening her hand, and the two of them were firmly attached to each other.

The swollen chest rubbed against the opponent's peaks.

Everyone's breathing has begun to flutter.

Only by constantly rubbing lightly can the greedy desire for more be stopped.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of water in the car stopped, Shang Qing's blushing face was pressed against Bian Yingning, panting again and again into her ears.

Warm and exciting.

Bian Yingning swallowed, looked at the street scene in front of the car window, tried her best to calm down her mood, and suppressed the restlessness.

Her face was soft and elastic, and it was super comfortable against her.

Bian Ying moved her face, feeling as if she was rubbing a water polo.

Just hugging the person sitting on top of her like this, Bian Yingning's hands didn't stop.

Circled the waist, wow, so thin.

After pinching it, I was shocked, she didn't even have any fat after eating and drinking milk tea.

Until Bian Yingning's hand started to come down, Shang Qinghui gritted her teeth and said, "Try moving again."

Bian Yingning's hand stopped: "..."

In fact, she wanted to ask what would happen if she tried it.

When Shang Qinghui sat back in her seat, Bian Yingning also fastened her seat belt, neither of them knew what to say.

Bian Yingning didn't know how it happened. At that time... she felt... If something didn't happen, it shouldn't have happened.

It's just that she didn't understand why this person was Shang Qinghui.

But feelings are not things that can be said thoroughly.

She never thought about what kind of person she would be with. It wasn't that she didn't have emotional needs in this regard, she just wanted to let nature take its course, and those who should come would always come.

But... now, should I really think about these things?

Shang Qinghui cleared her throat, and said in a cold voice while lighting up the car: "Sorry, I was drunk just now, I hope you don't mind."

Bian Yingning, who was still trying to think about how the two should develop: "?"

What's the meaning?Does she want to eat it up and refuse to admit it?

Still drunk?Can you come up with an even more outrageous reason? !

Bian Yingning bit her back teeth angrily, and was about to ask her why she was such a person when she heard the system's settlement sound.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully preventing the female partner Duanmu Zhengjie from being framed. Mission completion: 100%, points earned: 360]

["Li Da Neng Da Wan" is used up, host points -50]

[Prevent female supporting role Duanmu Zhengjie from falling into the charm of the male lead. The task is successful, completion rate: 100%, points earned: 50]

[Congratulations to the host for dispelling 60% of the shackles of the original work, earning points: 3000]

[The host's current total points: 5449, cake drawing experience: 11]

The question Bian Yingning wanted to say remained in her throat.

Points... More than half of them have been saved.

Bian Yingning's heart suddenly sank.

Isn't this what I have always wanted?Why didn't she have the feeling that the end was coming when victory was in sight?

Bian Yingning looked at Shang Qinghui, she was driving the car seriously, with both hands on the steering wheel, just at a corner, she turned the steering wheel half full, her movements were smooth and full of elegance.

"I don't mind, just don't take it to heart." She heard herself say softly.

"Heh." Shang Qinghui suddenly let out a sneer, and the sports car pulled over and stopped.

Caught off guard, Bian Yingning rushed forward under the force of inertia, but was pulled back by the seat belt.

Shang Qinghui turned to look at her, angrily said, "Bian Yingning, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Bian Yingning: "?"

She felt so wronged.

"What? Didn't you tell me not to mind first?"

"I told you not to mind, but you really told me not to worry? Then what were those just now? Are you dreaming?" Bian Yingning was stunned by Shang Qinghui's series of questions.

"Anyway, it's all right if you say it, and I can't answer it?"

Bian Yingning was stunned by her anger, and her original heavy heart was forgotten, and now she just wanted to make gestures with her, so that she would not be so domineering.

"It's good that you understand." Shang Qinghui raised her chin proudly.

Bian Yingning was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pinched her pouted face: "You really opened your father's eyes. Who is as domineering as you? The little overlord of H City, right?"

Shang Qinghui's face was picked up by her like this, just like a corner of the dough was pulled out.

"Don't pinch me."

She raised her hand to slap Bian Yingning's hand away, but Bian Yingning let go of it before her, letting her pat it empty.

"Heh," Bian Yingning looked at her sideways and smiled, "I just like your appearance, and I want you not to take it to heart, what can you do to me?"

Shang Qingfen's face was so tender that it turned red after being pinched like this: "Bian Yingning, you scumbag!"

Bian Yingning has already put all these reputations aside: "I can be even more scumbag, do you want to see it?"

Shang Qingfen: "?"

"You said, you except me...you..."

Shang Qing's mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything more.

It seemed that the next words didn't fit her identity, but she really wanted to ask, she pursed her small mouth slightly, and the entanglement was written on her face.

Bian Yingning was almost amused to death by her embarrassment.

It’s like a noble and elegant Persian cat. You tease it with a piece of meat. It wants to ignore you and keep its cool and elegant. up.

No one can be confused by the small appearance of the people fighting that day.

"Apart from you and me?" Bian Yingning tidied things up for her: "What else should I do?"

Shang Qinghui bit her red and swollen mouth hard: "How many people have you kissed with your stinky mouth?"

Bian Yingning frowned: "This question... is a bit difficult."

Shang Qinghui's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said, "What did you say?"

Bian Yingning frowned more and more, stretched out a hand, and pretended to count.

As one finger after another was tapped, Shang Qinghui's delicate face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

She raised her hand and wiped her red lips vigorously with the back of her hand, so much that the flesh on her face was slanted to one side.

"Bian Yingning, you are dirty!"

"I'm dirty?" Bian Ying asked with a smile in her eyes: "I'm dirty as long as I'm dirty, but you kissed me just now, which corner of your mouth hasn't been touched by my tongue, in this way, Are you clean too?"

Hearing this, Shang Qinghui's face turned blue and then white, white and then black.

Bian Yingning was amazed.

"Why don't you clean yourselves at all..." Finally, Shang Qinghui pouted her mouth forcefully and said this, her eyes began to turn red, mist quickly gathered in her almond eyes, as if she could cry in the next second.

When Bian Yingning saw this, she couldn't care less about teasing her, so she quickly leaned over to apologize.

"You, don't cry, talk and talk, talk and talk, what's the matter if you just cry."

Bian Yingning comforted in a flurry.

Shang Qingfen turned his head away from looking at her with blushing eyes and red nose: "Don't worry about it, you can go find your other sisters and sisters."

Bian Yingning sighed: "You are not good enough, you start crying when you can't argue, it's too much."

"Hmph." Shang Qinghui snorted forcefully as his answer.

He still turned his face away and didn't look at her.

"I originally thought that you are domineering and have a big temper. It's okay to be unreasonable, but now I find that you still like to cry, you." Bian Yingning carefully counted Shang Qinghui's shortcomings.

Hearing this, Shang Qinghui suddenly turned his face around: "Bian Yingning, you're not finished!"

Who gave her the courage to say that to her face!

The little pearls in her eye sockets were about to fall off, Bian Yingning smiled and either cried or wiped away her tears that were about to fall with her fingertips.

"But I've only been close to you, a squeamish person."

Bian Yingning looked into her eyes seriously, and said slowly and softly.

"There are no other sisters and sisters, those are all friends, only you...is different."

Only she is different.

Maybe some people are destined to be entangled together from the first meeting.

Bian Yingning wiped off one pearl, and there were other pearls.

Shang Qinghui still had tears in his eyes, and said eagerly: "But you said just now...you can't even count!"

Bian Yingning squeezed her pouty mouth, directly squeezed her into a duck's mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm lying to you, Tyrannosaurus rex."

Shang Qinghui's face was wrinkled, her mouth was in Bian Yingning's hand, she couldn't speak, so she simply started to touch it.

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The author has something to say:

As long as I have such a squeamish girlfriend, let her know what family status is! (chest out)