Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

After reaching a consensus with Song Mingzhi, Dongling was in a relaxed and happy mood.

Not only because it will not cause misunderstandings to make your girlfriend sad, but also the feeling that you can share and discuss with someone.

The loneliness of keeping a secret is a stressful thing, and no one can refuse the amount of safe talk.

"Can I choose when to start?"

Song Mingzhi used a spoon to scoop up the ice cream she brought Dongling and fed it into Dongling's mouth, asking this question.

In a few more hours, the test results should be out. She wanted to tell Dongling the results as soon as possible.

Dongling swallowed the matcha-flavored ice cream in his mouth, and hesitantly said, "I'm not sure either, usually it's executed immediately."

There is no countdown for this mission, but it is by no means without a time limit, but she doesn't know when the deadline will be.

This task system is still too mentally retarded, what is unclear, and is particularly rigid.

"Then start in ten minutes, and I'll tell you the result in three."

Song Mingzhi was not good at estimating the time, so he chose a relatively safe value.

Dongling nodded, not having a little regret on his face.

"I don't know if she is your sister. I really want to stay by your side when I know the result at such an important moment."

What does the Cold War mean, no connection, no communication,

As long as the task system is not 7%, Dongling will not hesitate so much, the main thing is that there are too many.

"The result is there, it won't leave, I'll always share it with you."

Song Mingzhi continued to feed his little girlfriend, with a gentle and soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if there are emotions that are fleeting, but as long as I think about it, there is still a warm feeling in my memory.

Dongling originally wanted to ask Song Mingzhi to let her know the result. Although they had to be in a 'cold war' and couldn't communicate, they could let others pass the news, but when Song Mingzhi said this, she stopped thinking and Song Mingzhi wanted to tell her in person. Of course she is better.

Dongling licked off the sweet matcha flavor, and said: "Why are you patronizing and feeding me, this is for you."

She obviously packed her girlfriend's ice cream, and now most of the box is in her stomach. Song Mingzhi has been feeding her, but she doesn't seem to eat much.

Song Mingzhi fed Dongling another mouthful and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Dongling nodded and said, "Sweet, it tastes pretty good."

Suddenly it was soft, the temperature of the lips and teeth had dropped slightly, and the sweet aroma of matcha permeated the mouth, sliding down the sweetness of the cream.

Song Mingzhi licked her lips, her brows twitched with tenderness, like a spring flower.

"It's really sweet."

Dong Ling's earlobes were filled with red, overflowing the whole face.

In less than ten minutes, what can couples who are not in contact with be separated from each other? Song Mingzhi handed over the answer sheet.

Time is limited, and I can only finish a small half box of ice cream with my girlfriend.

Song Mingzhi is not too fond of sweets, perhaps it is genetically determined, she is not very receptive to sweets, and it is easy to get bored, but the dessert named 'Dongling' is an exception.

This is probably the most special matcha-flavored product that Dongling eats so much. In the end, the taste buds don't even notice the taste of matcha. They can only feel the sweetness in numbness. It slides down, part of it rises up, part of it goes down, and the sweet person is dizzy.

Dong Ling finally left the lounge wearing a mask. She waved her hands at Yi Yi reluctantly, and she felt that the three were too distracted before she completely separated. When she made this decision, she still I don't think so.

Dongling went to the bathroom to clean up her appearance. When she took off her mask, the slight redness and swelling made her feel embarrassed. She carefully put on a layer of lipstick, and looked at her red eyes and fell into contemplation.

She didn't have the urge to cry physically or psychologically, but she was just too excited, and... Dong Ling took a deep breath, entered the bathroom, wiped her face painfully, and put a pad on her own.

That's all there is to it, go and change your pants immediately.

Damn it, it's so **** hateful, this body is really unsatisfactory.

When she left the bathroom, she put on her sunglasses and looked like an emotionless cool girl.

She went to the lounge again, where the door was open, Song Mingzhi stood at the door, watched her little girlfriend walk away, and waved to her with a smile.

Dong Ling's appearance is actually very intimidating. Just like her facial expression, it is easy to make people feel uncomfortable, but Song Mingzhi knows her soft heart under her beautiful appearance, and how she is completely contrasted with her appearance under the sunglasses and mask at this time. Human beauty.

After Dongling got into the car, she was suddenly annoyed by one thing. She didn't take a photo with Song Mingzhi. The photo she kept in her phone was still the sleeping face she secretly took. .

No, I can't go and return. Dongling looked at the decorations on the door of the institution and left in depression.

Dongling came to look at the phone, their message box was still stuck for a long time, the two of them reconciled and fell in love, they were stuck together, so they didn't communicate through social software, and it seemed to be empty.

She didn't seem to take any souvenirs with her, except... Dongling touched her lips through the mask, and then looked down at the place where her collarbone was covered by her clothes.

Song Mingzhi's kiss was gentle and deceptive, and she wanted people to melt into her arms.

I don't know if the people who separated just after falling in love miss each other so passionately. In short, Dongling is still alive after being in Beihai for a long time.

In order not to miss each other, Dongling had to invite the sisters out to play and distract her attention.

Chen Shangshang happened to be on a business trip abroad, and Dongling went to Tang Qianqian's house.

When she was there, Tang Qianqian was drawing, and the scattered design drawings were all over the table, almost waste.

Tang Qianqian scratched her messy hair, and the dark eyes made her look bad.

She casually tied a ponytail and said apologetically to Dongling: "I'm sorry Lingling, I didn't have time to clean up, you can just sit down, what would you like to drink?"

"Water is fine. How much have you been at home? It looks moldy."

Dongling helped Tang Qianqian swept the paper **** into the trash can, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight in.

"It won't be long, just a few. You don't need to worry about it, that stuff is piled up."

Tang Qianqian said vaguely, and helped Dongling get water from the refrigerator.

Dongling didn't stop moving in his hands, and when he heard that, he said, "Are you in a hurry for the drawings to be drawn?"

Tang Qianqian shook her head and said, "No hurry, it will be done by the end of the month."

"Then let's clean up together. How can you do it in such a state? If the merchants are here, they will probably scold you by pulling your ears."

There is no time when Dongling needs to do housework, but occasionally she likes to clean up her things. The feeling of letting the messy things return to their proper place gives her a sense of comfort in organizing her mind.

"She... ugh..."

Tang Qianqian couldn't help sighing, and her mood was even worse.

"Are you in conflict again?"

"It's still that thing. It feels like an irreconcilable and insurmountable conflict between us... I'll go wash my face, I'll talk about it later."

Tang Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth and went to the bathroom.

Dongling felt the seriousness of her words, and also felt the confidence and solution signals from her friends. She squatted down and started to help Tang Qianqian pack up.

A tool should be able to be put in the cabinet... Dongling didn't want to move around, so he decided to open the cabinet to see if there was room for tools.

When he opened the cabinet, Dong Ling looked at the fabric in the cabinet with a strange expression, and there was a note next to the fabric.

Dongling swore that she didn't see it on purpose, but as soon as she opened the word, it jumped into her eyes, she wanted to pretend she didn't see it.

——Bumblebee, let's see when you can find out that the old lady left you a gift that you love, and find a reward to ride the face once.

Next to him was a big grimace sticking out his tongue, this ugly emoji, this dashing brush stroke, this familiar tone, Dongling wondered who was the hardest.

Dong Ling suddenly realized, okay, these two people actually had that relationship behind her back!

Although it is said that in the friendship of the three people, there are always people who are easy to be ignored, but this neglect is really too sudden.

Dong Ling silently closed the cabinet, begging for a pair of eyes that didn't look at his friend's private clothes and heroic words.

Chen Shangshang, I didn't expect you to be so good at playing, so it's just a word.

Dongling didn't pack up any more, just sat on the sofa and took a sip of water to calm down.

When Tang Qianqian came out, what she saw was Dong Ling sitting in a primary school student's position, and she felt her mood change.

"What's the matter, I'll wash my face and come out. Why are you like the guest who came here?"

Dongling shook his head and asked, "What's the matter with you and Shangshang? He said hesitantly that he would handle it himself. It's been like this for a long time. There is no contradiction that can't be reconciled. Let's hear it. I think it's the same. See if I can be of any help."

Unless there is a lover who becomes a sister, it is really difficult to reconcile, and this plot is not in Jinjiang.

Tang Qianqian thought for a while, but sighed in despair.

"I don't know how to say it, and I don't know if she will be angry if I say it, but forget it."

"You mean... Do you have a relationship beyond friendship with Shangshang, and you are in a relationship?"

Tang Qianqian's sluggish state suddenly stood up. She stared at Dong Ling with wide eyes, swallowed and said, "How do you know? Did she tell you?"

"No," Dong Ling pointed embarrassedly at the cabinet he had pulled open, and said, "Otherwise, look there."

Tang Qianqian immediately ran to open the cabinet, choked on her own saliva when she saw the thongs inside, her face flushed from coughing, and she beat her chest violently.

"I bumped into it by accident, now you don't have to worry about the merchant being angry, tell me what's going on."

Dong Ling, who had just fallen in love, felt that it was necessary for her sisters to step into the road of prosperity, and they wanted to be happy.

Tang Qianqian closed the cabinet, and briefly described the matter between her and Chen Shangshang to Dongling with a bit of embarrassment and melancholy.

Chen Shangshang was afraid of coming out of the closet. She was an only child, and the family had already prepared for her to recruit a son-in-law to inherit the family property. Moreover, her parents did not spoil their children like Dongling's parents. Once she came out, the family conflicts could be imagined.

"In fact, this matter is not irreconcilable. As long as you have the courage to fight together, Shangshang will always be her parents' child. As long as she insists on being with you and is happy, why not?"

"To the heir, you are still light, what are you worried about, and I heard that there is already a technology that can breed a baby from two eggs, but the technology is not mature yet, and it will not be sure if her parents care. It's just future generations, and this can be solved."

"And is it sure to be reliable in recruiting a son-in-law? People are unpredictable. What if a family wants to take the property for themselves? Is it still rare for a phoenix man to deceive a rich woman? What's so late?"

"It's not only about the merchants themselves, but also about you. You have to face it together."

"Love is a shared responsibility, not just a feeling that will disappear at any time. I hope you and her can think about it."

After these few incidents, Dongling fully understands this point, love is the process of union, and it is two people who take care of things together and do it together.

Listening to what Dong Ling said, Tang Qianqian nodded and fell into thought.

No matter what choice the two friends make, Dongling hopes that they will be well.

Also, she actually wanted to ask how it worked. She almost got angry and pressed Song Mingzhi into the room. She wanted to learn some experience, such as riding a face.