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Chapter 34 The Story Is Pure Fiction(1/2)

This small apartment is worthy of its name.

Huang Yiyan chose the seat farthest from Ninghuo, which was only three steps away.

He got up, pulled her up at once, and pulled her to the sofa of the double. The more he went to bed, the more he liked to touch his feet. He just chatted, and liked to hold his hands and hold his waist. He was not at peace.

"The studio you are looking for is just using each other." Ning Huo's tiger mouth jammed her slender waist, "You need a real ally. He is as trustworthy as me and as amazing as me." To put it bluntly, it is him.

Huang Yiyan made a mistake. He thought that he could drive him away if he had nothing to do. Unexpectedly, he came back a few days later. The first time she met such an annoying man. When she rented the house, she saw that he was taciturn, and she recalled that Bai Feijiang had a light temperament. She was out of sight. She accidentally fed a piece of meat to the big dog. The big dog chased her and grabbed her. Thinking of the happiness he said, she couldn't help but ask: "Have I really given you so much happiness?"

"Of course. In life, you will get a close friend." Ming Wangshu's greatest growth is that only fit is suitable. His personalities can complement each other and may be similar, but both parties must be equal.

He looks attractive and has a sensitive personality. He understands that she is under unbalanced pressure and has made enough efforts.

Feelings are fair. He keeps a distance from all women in order to make it clear and comfort. She should also draw a clear line with young professors. He can tolerate 99%, and the remaining 1% is the bottom line.

However, Ning Huo thought about it later and found that the process from zero to 99%, the relationship had faded. 1% was just the last straw.

The preciousness of trust is that just one thorn indicates the end of the collapse.

He and Huang Yiyan had a cheating year, but she never doubted it. If it were Ming Wangshu, he became hysterical when he first saw him in contact with other women.

He broke up decisively.

Ming Wangshu's resentment exploded, "So many girls like you, I'm just one professor and you're angry."

This kind of analogy is very boring. No matter how many women there are, he has never responded to one. She only has a professor and started to play with ambiguous relationship. He thought of his relationship for many years and did not say anything hurt her, so he remained silent about this question.

On February 17 last year, Ming Wangshu packed up his things. Before leaving, he asked him, "Have you changed your mind?"

"I don't." He was absolutely loyal to her relationship for the duration of his life. He became interested in Huang Yiyan, which was long after the breakup.

She smiled bitterly and dragged her suitcase away.

The small piece of skin on Huang Yiyan's waist was probably already red. She leaned slightly towards Ning Huo and hugged her back, "I'm thinking about how to get rid of you."

He lowered his head, "You hug it so tightly, you're too shaming."

"..." She let go.

He pulled it back. "Tighten it, I won't hold me to death."

Her chin hit his shoulder and looked at his side face up close. "I was not afraid before."

Her breath brushed away his skin and twitched his blood vessels. He smiled slightly. "What are you afraid of now?"

"betray."

In the past year, Huang Yiyan sometimes recalled Ning Huo's occasional words, such as fans who asked her to pay more attention to the rocks. She had a few doubts flashed through her.

Ning Huo really doesn't want to meddle in other people's business. But she believes in love and her boyfriend, so she calmly said that even if she has heard of it.

Her love nerves are like King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty.

Reason is just like the loyal ministers below. She treated the ministers violently and unrestrainedly, and the status of both sides did not even have room for game. The ministers gave advice, but she refused to listen. The country collapsed, and then she suddenly realized.

Huang Yiyan trusts Ning Huo and trusts him very much.

He said he cheated everywhere. In fact, it was not impossible. But because he was Ning Huo, she believed that this was a joke. The screenshot of his kiss with Zhang Wen was under his comments. She also believed that he had difficulties.

But is this trust a blind eye again? She couldn't tell the difference, so she was afraid and left.

Huang Yiyan didn't believe in Yi Haojun. She worked with him and was not afraid of betrayal.

She frequently pushed Ning Huo away because she had carved bones and cut her heart. She had fallen to the point of bleeding. If Ning Huo gave her another knife, she would be doomed.

No wonder Liu Yongyan said that she loved her too passionately. Once she fell in love with her, she would give everything.

Ning Huo turned his head, grabbed her head, and kissed her with one mouthful, which made her confused and said, "Why don't you think proudly, there are so many swallows, thin and fat, but I just knelt on your bed."

"Maybe I'm a famous art." The two of them put their lips on their lips, and they were talking like they were kissing.

"You are shameless, too."

She glanced at him and took her face down.

"Okay, you said yes." He quickly stopped her waist, "Then, should you take a shower or do it first?"

"I didn't say I wanted to do it, the moment we enjoyed warmth was too short."

Ning Huo pinched her waist with both hands, raised her up, and then put it down, "But we have been enjoying enthusiasm for a long time." He took off her clothes and lowered his head to bite Zuo Zhenzhu. "You have always struggled awkwardly when you did it in recent times. Now that you are so obedient, you are comfortable, and I feel relaxed."

Huang Yiyan grabbed his hair and pulled it.

"..." He could only spit out what was in his mouth.

"Ninghuo."

Back then, she was wild, with her feet on thorns and dancing with flags. She flew in front of her, and she chased her like dark night. She was angry and fearless. Because of an unfaithful man, she became bound by his hands and feet.

In fact, if you can't end with Ninghuo, your memories will eventually be more beautiful than the previous one.

"You said." Ning Huo stared at the pearl, and he had licked it even more beautifully. He burned his heart with a ball of fire, and the air he exhaled was like rolling through the slurry.

Huang Yiyan was very calm, as if he was intending to suppress the volcano that was about to erupt. She said slowly: "Let's talk about serious things."

"Not to talk." He combed his messy hair and gritted his teeth and said, "Tae Xinqiu to die!"

"..." She pushed him, "It's not her business."

"What are you going to say?" Ning Huo sat up unhappily. The thing underneath stood up like an umbrella was being stretched out.

This umbrella is so refreshing when it encounters heavy rain.

Now he is like the dark clouds in front of the thunder, dull and dark. The heavy rain has not come yet. Moreover, I am afraid he will not come for a long time.

Huang Yiyan grabbed Ning Huo's hand and said, "Let's enjoy a warm time." If you can't get rid of the big wolf dog, then keep it yourself first.

"No interest." Ning Huo's face smelled so bad. He couldn't wait to pounce on it. The fire burned so hard that he couldn't sit still. He kicked the cabinet forward.

Huang Yiyan stroked the back of his hand, lowered the fire, and said, "If you betray me, transfer all the houses under your name to me."

Desire was just aroused, and the back of his hand was the only one that felt chilling. He couldn't help but kiss her, "Okay."

He was so anxious that he could not even hear the meaning of her words, so he agreed. "What you said makes sense. I am like a mouse crossing the street on the Internet. You are already related to me. Is it like a past or a progressive period, and it is like a dark man."

She said slowly, her speech slow so slowly that he pinched her waist. "Just figure it out." He asked sincerely: "Can you do it?"

She seemed to see the words he said roughly, and smoked, and she speeded up her speech. "I still have something to talk to you."

"..." Ning Huo touched his ear with one hand, "Stand it, don't cover it. Listen to a few more words." In fact, he was already impatient.

Huang Yiyan covered his hand under her clothes, "We are still young, so it's not impossible to try dating."

Ning Huo stopped moving and pulled his ear hard, "Isn't it a hallucination?" After a few seconds, he took a deep breath, "This serious thing is much more important than plagiarizing dogs."

"We are in the rising period, don't do anything randomly." She was really afraid that he would go to the entertainment industry tomorrow to announce that he had a master.

"I know. Just pretend to be an affair, it's exciting." Ning Huo overwhelmed.

The sofa of the pair was too short, so he hugged her around the waist and walked towards the room, "I feel sorry for you if I don't die tonight."

Huang Yiyan felt like he was about to be bitten by a big dog at this time.

Ning Huo put her on the bed and asked again: "Have you left your period?"

"Um."

"That's the last time, there was no liquid leak." He pulled his shirt and revealed his strong chest. After practicing dancing for half a month, his texture increased his toughness. It seemed soft, but also strong.

"Remember to wear a condom, I'm in danger."

Ning Huo Meifeng stood up, "You are not in a dangerous period right? Half a month is also a dangerous period."

"I'm in danger every day." She kicked him, "get out if you don't wear a condom." She still has a lot of things to do, and pregnancy is troublesome.

"Oh, I wear it." Just do it, only by being content can you be happy.

The two rolled together, and the sheets were like dancing sand paintings, sometimes tiled and sometimes stacked.

Yes, the wrinkled sheets know how happy these two men and women are.

----

This time, the light bulb is no longer a stunner.

It’s a pleasure to congratulate that the second candidate is Ning Huo’s mother, Tao Rui.

Ning Huo worked hard and ignored it. It was midnight. He remembered such a phone call. He flipped through the missed call, threw down his phone, and turned over to Huang Yiyan.

In the morning, the sun was shining on the bed, so Ning Huo lazy to call Tao Rui. He was afraid of waking up Huang Yiyan, so he walked out of the room. "Mom, what's the matter?" His voice was a little hoarse after indulging in lust.

"If you don't call you, you won't remember the family, right?" Tao Rui's voice was very young, listening to his son's words, frowned, "Drink more soup to moisten his throat."

"What's up?"

Tao Rui laughed, "I heard that you are on TV?" Most of the viewers of love variety shows are young people. Tao Rui only focuses on health channels, so of course she can't see her son showing her face on TV.

"Yes." Ning Huo poured a glass of water.

"Why don't you tell me? I'm all in the dark." My son was on TV, and it took a month to find out that Tao Rui was dissatisfied.

He took a sip of water and said, "I left the show halfway." It means, there is nothing to say.

"You kid is really--" Tao Rui sighed: "Wangshu tells me that my handsome son has become a star, and I thought it was a joke."
To be continued...
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