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    Half-brothers and sisters 15: A painter with zero sense of X direction (H)

    There is nothing in Li Yin’s wardrobe that can be worn for such an occasion, and it feels a bit painful to buy her one. After all, it’s not easy for her to make money when she wakes up early and stays late at night, so she spends money where she should.

    Speaking of which, the original owner was frugal and worked hard to make money, also because of her biological father.

    The original owner knew almost nothing about that man, where he lived, what he looked like, and where his workplace was.

    So trying to find he is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

    She needs money, lots and lots of money, and she has money.Only then did he have the confidence to find his biological father.

    On the third day after Li Yin came to this plane, he took a drop of his own blood and used it as a medium to find the original owner’s biological father.

    The results also came out. The original owner’s biological father lived in the same city as her.Liyin could roughly calculate where he was, but he couldn’t get more specific information.

    Since this man can abandon his wife and daughter and look for him in newspapers or on TV, if he sees it, he may not come to recognize Li Yin.

    Therefore, Li Yin has not thought of any good way to find out the biological father of the original owner for the time being. For now, he can only make more money, and then find someone when he has sufficient funds.

    A dress costs at least several hundred yuan, which is half a month’s salary for her.

    It hurts, but Li Yin still wants to buy it, not only for herself, but also for Song Ye Ting. Although Song Ye Ting didn’t explicitly say that she wanted to be he’s girlfriend, when she got along with her these days, Li Yin felt what it was like to be in love.

    So, he and I should be considered in love, right?

    Since Song Yeting was her boyfriend, Li Yin couldn’t embarrass him by wearing shabby clothes at his personal art exhibition.

    In the afternoon, Li Yin was going to withdraw money to buy clothes when Song Yeting and Xiao Hei blocked the door.Li Yin noticed the shopping bag in his hand and didn’t pay much attention: “Why are you here?”

    Song Yeting raised an eyebrow slightly: “What, you don’t welcome me here?”

    Li Yin touched his face: “Did I show any disapproval on my face?”

    Song Yeting looked at her seriously: “No.”

    Li Yin spread his hands and said, “That’s alright. Young Master Song, please don’t do more drama for me in the future.”

    “My bad.” Song Yeting rushed Xiao Hei into the house, took Li Yin’s hand and squeezed it gently, then put the shopping bag in her other hand into her hand, “I’ll give you the clothes you want to wear tomorrow. You go in and try it on. If it doesn’t fit, I’ll have someone change it.”

    When someone gave him a pillow when he fell asleep, Li Yin immediately smiled. He bent his eyes and raised his neck and leaned towards Song Yeting: “Song Yeting, you are really my caring little cotton-padded jacket.”

    “Huh?” Song Yeting bent down slightly and looked at her with squinted eyes.

    Li Yin read the danger in this look, and her strong survival instinct made her immediately change her words: “Wrong, it’s a big cotton-padded jacket!”

    “It’s endless, isn’t it? Cotton-padded jacket is used to describe men?” Song Ye pinched her face and gave her the other cheek, “Give you a chance to change your ways.”

    Li Yin’s thoughts changed, and she stretched out her hand to wipe her face. When she spread her hand, she saw that there was still a little suspicious liquid left in her palm. She said angrily, “Don’t suck me like this in the future. Look, this is all your saliva. Is it dirty?”

    “Very good. Not only did you learn to change the subject, but you also dared to dislike me.” Song Ye laughed at the anger and even kissed him on the mouth. It’s too late to dislike him now.

    He said nothing and squatted down to lift Li Yin up.

    Li Yin lay on his shoulder and screamed: “Close the door, close the door, it’s not closed yet!”

    Song Ye heard and slapped her on the butt: “If you have time to worry about that door, why not take care of your own little door first.”

    Song Ye heard that he entered the living room and directly pressed Li Yin on the peeling sofa, pressing his slightly cool lips with overwhelming momentum.

    The overwhelming male aura instantly drowned Li Yin.

    After a long time, Song Ye Ting withdrew, biting her two lips that were red and swollen from being ravaged by him, and his voice was colored with lust, making it especially hoarse: “Are you still dirty?”

    Li Yin’s cheeks were bright red, and her brain became groggy due to the lack of oxygen from the long kiss, so she subconsciously replied, “It’s not dirty.”

    “What else?” Song Ye was not very satisfied with this answer. He grabbed the hem of Li Yin’s clothes, lifted her clothes up, and licked one of Li Yin’s nipples through the thin sports bra.

    Li Yin’s body was very familiar with He’s teasing. At this time, he reacted immediately when he was teasing her Ruoyouruowu. She let out a soft moan, held her hands back and arched her back.

    Song Yeting’s hot eyes looked at the underwear that was completely wet by him, revealing the hard and small nipples inside. He took it in one mouthful and let it go after a moment: “Good boy, answer my question first.”

    Li Yin’s eyes were blurry, still immersed in the pleasure just now.

    Song Ye listened and waited patiently, tapping the nipple with the tip of his tongue from time to time.Li Yin’s nipples were itchy due to he and her pussy was empty. She glanced at he and asked in a coquettish voice: “What do you want me to say?”

    “You don’t know what I want to hear?” Song Ye flicked her nipples, his eyes filled with meaning.

    Li Yin blushed even more and avoided he’s gaze: “Kiss you.”

    “What else?” Song Yeting pulled down her underwear.

    Li Yin continued to blush and said, “Kiss your face, breasts, and mouth.”

    “Think again, if there is anything you need to add.” Song Yeting opened her lips, letting her warm and moist mouth wrap around the girl’s nipples, and flexibly flicked the tips of her nipples with her tongue, licking them.

    “Ah~” Li Yin felt so comfortable that her whole body trembled slightly, her back arched upward again, and she put it into Song Ye’s mouth.Compared to the unskilled teasing at the beginning of their love, Song Ye’s current ventriloquism made Li Yin just want to surrender.

    It was so comfortable. The nipples were numb, especially when the tip was flicked by the tip of the tongue. It made Li Yin so happy that her pussy kept watering. Occasionally, once or twice, she climaxed with only Song Ye listening to sucking her breasts.

    “Are you comfortable?” Song Ye leaned his head in front of Li Yin, and the breath that touched her lips was full of milky fragrance. He’s hands were not idle either, playing with Li Yin’s breasts with great control. One of them had already touched between Li Yin’s legs, caressing both sides of her thighs and slowly twisting them, causing Li Yin to spread her legs unknowingly.

    Li Yin’s absent-minded beautiful eyes were stained with lust. She panted slightly and looked at Song Ye. When she met the man’s deep pool-like eyes, her heart was shaken.

    She gently opened her watery eyes and moved her lips: “Comfortable.”

    The voice was so low that if Song Ye didn’t look at her mouth movements, he wouldn’t know what she was saying.

    Song Yeting looked at the girl with the charming look on her eyes and brows, and secretly cursed herself for being blind before. How could he mistake such a little beauty for a boy.

    “Is your pussy itchy?” His big hand penetrated her underwear, and his two fingers spread out to tease the outside of her vagina.

    Li Yin’s body immediately felt a strong sense of emptiness. She could feel her flesh squirming, wanting something to enter. As long as something entered, it would bite that thing firmly and let it play with it.

    “Ah,” Li Yin twisted her waist impatiently, “It’s so itchy.”

    Song Yeting put the two forked fingers together and touched Liyin’s hole: “It’s so wet. Didn’t your little cunt absorb the semen that was injected last night?”

    “Suck it, absorbed it.” Li Yin opened his mouth to breathe, and put her delicate touch on Song Yeting’s body, with a pitiful squeamishness in her voice, “Song Yeting, I’m so itchy~”

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