2010年12月19日星期日

Ride


Luo Changping serious and stare at him, "you tell the truth, like it or not Qingcheng Chu?"
"You killed me! Like an idiot!"
"That's good! I like!" Luo Changping Yang willfully by the sofa, his face that look, as if Chu has his arms Qingcheng thing.
"Get out! I want to work." Ouyang H White out if bluntly.
If this is the traditional style of white Ouyang, Luo Changping do not mind, Oh laughing stand up and walk out. Turn around at the door, rushed at him through a hole, "I have comfort that girl go, just make sure to scare you! Later you are not allowed on her irrational ... ah ..."
If Ouyang ass white chairs under the brush was a twist, face or turn on the door, the file will be sent to pick up Qingcheng Chu, pinch the hand, look at, but look a little murderous. Mind, eyes, not in that file.
It seems that animal in nature have to give Luo Changping ravaging the final!
Ouyang White If you feel some nausea vomiting. Left in the hands of the files, side glass. Empty. Damn! From that day to see Chu Qingcheng ghost, you hit some old ghost thing! Ghost wrong!
He angrily brush and erected to drinking half a glass of cold water down there, drink in one breath.
Midnight.
Traffic.
Can be deserted rare. Chu Qingcheng standing outside the station waiting for a cab.and with
gucci bags. Ouyang White drove his gray Nissan, if out of the gate.
Although the figure is slightly servant night there are variations, Ouyang white if not much used to observe the pedestrian street, Chu Qingcheng clearly fall into the background, or his eye.
He thought parking at the foot of force, want to come on the door in the past. That car, the foot brake is automatically sent to his feet like that, even step on the gas, actually on the hard stop at the Chu Qingcheng body side.
And heck!
He angrily looking out the window, his face shining dim Chu Qingcheng big pair of shining eyes, he was here to explore. He then looked to see, in addition to walk through the cars on the road, near no one.
Well, big night, a little on her! Draw the window, called: "up."
Chu Qingcheng a voice to know who, a little hesitation, opened the back door, go up.
If the snappily Ouyang White: "You play so often a car? Taxi so late a person safe, you do not know? Taiwan, there are female colleague who lives far, Xiaye Ban take a taxi after the needs of their own, are set well back vehicles, long-term than fixed. to truck a few years, call the sound, the car was already waiting at the door. did not and said to you? "
"No." Chu Qingcheng sound low.
If the angry white Ouyang, "you do not mind Think about it? And people will think of insecurity, people will tell you! You do not mind, who speak the Xianxin help you?"
Chu Qingcheng completely out of sound. When the phone is ringing. She then onwards, came Luo Changping voice: "Qingcheng, work, right? I'm going home, passing from the door, you wait for me, I give you ... ..."
"No! I am gone."
"How to go?"
"Ah ... ... take the ride of my colleagues car ... ..."
"Oh ... ..."
"I hung up!"
"Oh ... ..."
Chu Qingcheng not going to elaborate too much time for Luo Changping, in his hesitant tone of dismay, the rush to hang up.the
gucci handbags
More the more the early morning. They prefer a more pro-am or evenings?
White did not say if the word Ouyang, and race, to the residence of the Chu Qingcheng. Rapid stop, rejection words: "under the bar."
Chu Qingcheng has been thrown behind the car all the way back to Britain brain cells, placed well, pushing open the door under a half, she hesitated, eventually leaving whispered sentence: "You, you slow down the road."
Chu Qingcheng walked slowly Loumen, shadows in the stop, see Ouyang white if not move the car, waiting for him to go, then go.
Freezing a moment that car and the car did not move, to throw off the door, down the white if Ouyang, Chu Qingcheng strides toward walking.
Chu Qingcheng, palpitation jump.
He caught her shoulders, fixed to the doors of the parlor with her, unknown black night shade, overcast and clear voice, "I remind you idiot! You want, and Luo Changping together, is killed! You will only make such He played with a bone is not left, and then be ruthless abandon ... ... "
White Ouyang hear your own words if surprised himself. Although he is not usually a number of teeth in the Luo Changping, as can have no more noble than he had thought, but, after all, not counting the wrong friends, so secretly discredit friends, should not be white if the style of Ouyang.
Chu Qingcheng mind reeling, quickly denied, "I did not!"
"No?" Sound steep drop immediately, with the other kinds of people fascinated by Diya, smoked in her ears.
Chu Qingcheng about shortness of breath, palpitation, blood and boiling a cavity. If it is not dark cover, it should again sounded Fei Hong.
Hand grip her shoulder, into her cheek removed. Shoulder bare, thin neck ... ... all the way slippery, and finally to the face holding the thumb of a soft roller to another full, and, Cecil moist atmosphere. "Well ... no ..." here, no?
"No ... ..." muttered repeatedly Chu Qingcheng soon. Darkness is more pressure to the face, lips, to the real lives real cover.
Sucking, long kiss. Two delicate rubbing his vicious setbacks, issue Qingyin waves.
Such a good night! Chu Qingcheng buckle in his arms can not see his little face.
Chu Qingcheng as a drunken man, caught leaning barrier, become relaxed bold. Yubi light pull, hook his neck, like the white on the fantasy if Ouyang, deeper attachment into his arms, obediently sacrifice his own lips.
He gasped, let go, licking his lips lightly to stay in the ointment. Yongjin.
This seemingly strange and full of body. Crowd in his arms, it will become very thin look. The more he beam, the more light, soft and slippery like a silk scarf, in her arms, accounting for not much space.
The more light, he more they want tight, rub firmly to the body for a moment, holding two plump, gently asked, actually float in two hands. Chu Qingcheng picked up every time he has also surprisingly easy, prosperous, and heart, will be very soft look.
Corridor door opened behind her,
Elevator door open behind her, she still washs her
gucci bags.
Door, regardless of the physical adhesion of the two has been behind the open.
Re-closed.
He carries her into the bedroom. Turn on the lights to observe the bed position. Down her.
Chu Qingcheng eyes closed tightly, afraid to look at him. Small breasts do not live as if the heart a bit too fast rope, splendor.
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Uh ~ ~ pro Message Board on the updated proposal, so not too much broken for a long time after the United States lips Zhang, become a bit sexy.
This, this, at 9 am each day updates. I'm sorry pro, or a greater being, plus more time further notice. Broken to slow a slow, eat your brain
That, um, ready to Kazakhstan, the following circumstances ... ...

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