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• How did Ding Chengxin feel about Song Congee? He was very powerful, especially in terms of professional knowledge. He knew a lot of knowledge that she had not yet touched on, and she really admired him!
• As for the feeling that Song porridge gave Ding Chengxin... It was so obedient, so soft, so sensitive, and I really wanted to have it.
• Even an alpha.
• Click the Enter button, the finished public relations article will be posted on the Internet, and it will be seen by people all over the world. I can't figure out how much commotion it will cause tomorrow.
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  dingchengxin

  Smells good, have you punched before?
• Yan Haoxiang put down the book in his hand.
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  yanhaoxiang

  Yes, a little.
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  dingchengxin

  Come on, let's try it both.
• Don't ask why it's the two of them, mainly because Ding Chengxin can't beat the members of the action group, and he wants to show himself in front of Song Congee.
• Ding Chengxin also deliberately changed into a loose white T-shirt.
• What kind of bad thoughts could Teacher Ding have? He just wanted to show his pectoral and abdominal muscles a little in front of the porridge.
• Yan Haoxiang didn't shirk, and he didn't seem to be afraid. The two went to borrow the boxing venue in the organization, put on boxing gloves, and prepared for a fair contest.
• There was no one else next to him, so Song Congee simply changed into a Xiaobai skirt and sat next to him to cheer for the two of them.
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  yanhaoxiang

  You have to be careful, Dingo.
• However, what Ding Chengxin didn't expect was that Yan Haoxiang started punching, as if he was a different person, his eyes were full of ruthlessness. He must have practiced before, and every movement was just right.
• Ding Chengxin was busy coping with it and couldn't spare time to attack. The two were stalemated on the field like this, and the various attacks were dazzling to see Song porridge.
• For a time, it was impossible to tell who was more powerful.
• Ding Chengxin's abs were looming under the sweat-soaked white T-shirt. When he saw that Song Porridge shyly covered his little red face, he knew that his purpose had been achieved.
• Eh, at the end of the point, he immediately decided to terminate the game. It is not certain who will lose and who will win. He can't afford to lose face.
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  dingchengxin

  Good skill.
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  yanhaoxiang

  You are not bad either.
• Ding Chengxin sat on the ground, took a bottle of water from the side, and gasped for breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song porridge coming towards him.
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• He stared dumbfounded, and subconsciously began to swallow saliva.
• Song Congee was dressed similar to when they first met, but he didn't pay much attention to her dress the first time, and now he noticed...
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• The girl's small skirt and her legs were straight and slender below. Her knees were stained with cute powder... Coupled with her face, it was a deadly spring medicine.
• I'd love to try it...
• Of course, Yan Haoxiang also noticed that the action of drinking water could not help but pause. Just as yellow waste was about to appear in his mind, he immediately began to warn himself: Yan Haoxiang, don't think about it, Song porridge is an alpha! You are straight, straight!
• He turned around and forced himself to stop thinking about the girl's legs. He didn't even know when his mind became so dirty.
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  dingchengxin

  Porridge, come, come here.
• Ding Chengxin found Yan Haoxiang's actions, showed a smile of unclear meaning, and patted the ground beside him.
• Song porridge sat down beside him, his eyes glancing uncontrollably at his belly.
• Woohoo, the abs are in great shape, and she admits she's craving.
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  dingchengxin

  Want to touch your brother's abs?
• Since the last time he knew the sensitive point of Song porridge, Ding Chengxin always got close to her every time he whispered to her, and his lips gently pressed against her pinna.
• He took her little hand with one hand, pressed it against his abs, and rubbed it slowly.
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  songzhouzhou

  Ding Ge's abs feel great!
• Ding Chengxin raised his lips and rubbed her head. His expression was a bit arbitrary. He kissed her ears that were gradually turning pink.
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  dingchengxin

  Little pervert.
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  dingchengxin

  If you like it, my brother's abs will be touched by you in the future...
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  dingchengxin

  Good or not? Um?
• For a moment, he thought he was crazy, because he didn't seem to care about the gender of Song Porridge at all. At this moment, he just wanted to kiss her hard...
• All this is seen by Yan Haoxiang, good tutoring makes him unable to accept double A, let alone accept that he has such a tendency.
• But he secretly looked at Song porridge. The girl shyly pushed Ding Chengxin's hand away, and she still couldn't help but feel a little tasteless.
• "AA"
• "Aggressive affection"
• "Extremely Aggressive Emotions"
• Next Chapter