Han Bing stood in front of the mirror, looking at her scarred self through the mist, especially her strawberry-spotted jade neck, and couldn't help but think of the embarrassment just now.
Han Bing didn't know when Cheng Xiaotian stopped abuse her behavior, because Han Bing had long since not known how many times the climax came, she was overexcited or overworked, but the final result was that Han Bing fainted. So, later, she didn't know when Cheng Xiaotian put on her clothes, how Cheng Xiaotian got out of B University, and how Cheng Xiaotian got herself into the door of the hotel she is in.
Why do you say it is the hotel gate instead of directly saying it is the hotel? Because Han Bing is so dying that he woke up when Cheng Xiaotian brought himself into the hotel gate. However, if time could go back, Han Bing would definitely choose to stay in a coma all the time, or pretend not to wake up after waking up
If that were true, Han Bing would not have seen the hotel front desk lady's contempt, disdain, regret, but pity, etc., with rich meanings.
However, can time go back? The answer is obvious, so Han Bing still saw the hotel receptionist's despise, disdain, regret, but pity and other meaningful gazes such as the hotel's front desk lady despise, disdain, regret, but pity, etc.
Originally, the hotels Cheng Xiaotian and his friends are now staying in are of some level, so the training at the front desk should be very strict. The most basic requirements are probably not allowed to show their likes and dislikes to the guests in front of the guests. Such rich gazes are absolutely not allowed.
However, the facts proved that this kind of thing did happen, and it could be Han Bing, Cheng Xiaotian's appearance was really unbearable. After all, the front desk lady did not look at anyone except him.
Han Bing kept the indifference on his face as always, conveying the message he ignored to everyone around him, but he could not find the innate arrogance that matched the indifference he exuded in the past.
Han Bing thought in his heart that he had been overdestructed by Cheng Xiaotian, and that he had no arrogance to protect himself?
While Han Bing was upset, he noticed his current outfit. Looking at the wrinkled dress hanging on his body, he could tell the white dress. Although he couldn't see his hair, he thought about the fierce and cruel struggle, and he couldn't think it would be much better. Besides, the neck that was also not visible but obviously received a lot of attention. Looking at the bruised arms, you should be able to compare the broken shape of the neck.
Han Bing, who had clearly confirmed the current situation of the Qing Dynasty, finally knew that at least he had not been destroyed to the end. He thought that after changing clothes and recuperating, the arrogance that came from his body would come back.
At this point, Han Bing thought that he was not as good as a prostitute in the eyes of everyone now.
A woman who is not as good as a prostitute has a cold face and is working hard to exude a proud atmosphere. This is the funniest thing
Since I have fallen to this point, there is no need to worry about it, just do whatever I want
Han Bing thought of this, but beyond everyone's expectations, and actually smiled. Although he was just a smile, it was so incredible in everyone's eyes. How could such a person be worthy of such a noble, innocent, and confusing smile.
While everyone was surprised, Cheng Xiaotian was in pain, because his hands that supported Han Bing's weight were being ravaged, which was even more than the ones he had previously ravaged on Han Bing. In any case, although Cheng Xiaotian's ravaged on Han Bing's body was a bit too much, it was within the same limit. However, the actions Han Bing now performed exceeded that limit from the beginning. In her hand, it seemed that it was not a person's skin, but just her toy, a rubber toy, which could be stretched and turned around at will, and made rubber toys of various shapes.
Can you resist? Although Cheng Xiaotian really wanted to do so, he actually didn't dare to. While gritting his teeth and endured it, he comforted everything he had now. Just treat it as the price of the crazy pleasure he had received before. In fact, it is the price of the crazy pleasure
In this way, Cheng Xiaotian's face also attracted everyone's attention. He didn't understand how the muscles on a person's face would be beating for no reason without any external force.
In short, under the gaze of everyone, Han Bing and Cheng Xiaotian walked into their double room, leaving behind people who were already like flies.
As soon as Han Bing and Cheng Xiaotian opened the door, they ran towards their favorites in a tacit understanding. Han Bing’s bathroom and Cheng Xiaotian’s bed.
Han Bing smiled bitterly at herself in the mirror and grabbed her hair that could no longer be messy. She even grabbed a leaf from her hair funny and threw it on the ground. She slowly took off her rag-like dress, followed by a bra, and then underwear. She admired herself in the mirror in a monochrome. Her hand gently stroked her body can definitely be called the unbearable traces of Cheng Xiaotian's rampage, and she fell into that crazy memory again.
Han Bing at that time was not Han Bing, but Han Bing who was bewitched by the devil; Cheng Xiaotian at that time was not Cheng Xiaotian, but Cheng Xiaotian possessed by the devil;
In addition, Han Bing couldn't think of any reason to make the two of them crazy
Han Bing unconsciously added lips, and never thought that one day, one day, he would taste the taste of his love juice.
Thinking about it now, it is still so incredible. Han Bing closed his eyes, as if only in this way could he deceive himself. What he just remembered was a dream, an absurd dream.
Han Bing once again unconsciously added to the corner of his mouth. When he realized his actions, Han Bing was scared, afraid that he would have been suffering from abuse. Now, how could he still remember that feeling, and even the meaning of nostalgia.
Han Bing shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this unbearable idea, looked up at himself in the mirror again, muttering to himself, Germany after World War II is afraid that it is like this, or it is not as good as he is now.
Han Bing turned on the shower head, washed his hair briefly, then raised his legs and walked into the bathtub, slowly sliding down until only one of his head was exposed outside, closed his eyes, and thought again in the misty water vapor, recalling
I don't know how long it took, but Han Bing only knew that he had slept in the bathtub and felt that the water in the bathtub was a little cold. Han Bing thought that he should have been here for a long time.
Han Bing wanted to get up, but suddenly he didn't get up. Only then did he feel that he didn't have any strength in his body, and he was soft and soft without a little bone.
Han Bing understood that it was a sequelae of excessive indulgence. Thinking about the madness at that time, it was already very good to be able to survive.
Han Bing was still lying in the colder and colder water, and his mind was extremely clear. He couldn't help but think about how he had the strength to get rid of Cheng Xiaotian's support when he first entered this room and went straight to the bathroom. Then he stood in front of the mirror for a long time.
I really can't figure it out, but in the end I can only attribute it to not understanding the incident. Maybe because I can't stand such a dirty self and such a messy self, I just want to clean myself.
I am counting the last hundred times. If Cheng Xiaotian doesn't come to "rescue" me, when I have the strength to come out, Cheng Xiaotian will disappear in this beautiful world at the same time; if, if she "rescue" herself within these hundred times, then I will only take revenge a little. Han Bing thought this way, just because she has gone from the initial full of hope to gradually disappointment, until the final counting determines Xiaotian's fate
Ninety-seven, Ninety-eight, Ninety-nine... Han Bing continued counting, and when it was about to be one hundred, the bathroom door opened
Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian walking in, thinking that this bastard is worthy of being the most important person in his life. Even the opportunity to appear is as performed on TV, at the most critical moment.
Cheng Xiaotian looked at Han Bing in the bathtub. He did not rush to her as Han Bing imagined, and asked about her well-being. Instead, he walked straight to the toilet bowl, lifted the lid of the toilet bowl as if nothing had happened, took out his dick, and urinated unscrupulously.
Han Bing's face had risen to purple when he heard the harsh sound, and he vomited out of his mouth with a hatred, one hundred!
Cheng Xiaotian, who was concentrating on a certain job, heard what Han Bing said, but he didn't hear it clearly. His work was done, so he shook his dick casually, put on his pants, washed his hands at the water pipe, and asked, "Baby, what did you just say?" After speaking, he walked to the bathtub. Seeing that Han Bing's face looked extremely ugly, he realized that something was wrong. He reached out to test the water temperature and found that it was already cold.
Cheng Xiaotian carried Han Bing out and quickly walked out. After putting Han Bing on the bed, he thoughtfully wiped Han Bing's hair with a towel, then wiped the water marks on Han Bing's body with a bath towel, and then covered him with a thin quilt and said complainingly, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you taking a cold bath? What should I do if I get sick?" After speaking, he kissed Han Bing's face, lifted up a corner of the quilt, and seemed to be about to get in."
Han Bing looked at everything Cheng Xiaotian did for him muffled. He saw that he was going to drill a quilt with him. He didn't know where he got the strength. He hid the corner of the quilt that could not be lifted under his body and said gritting his teeth, Cheng Xiaotian, don't even think about touching me a finger in the future!
Han Bing didn't know when Cheng Xiaotian stopped abuse her behavior, because Han Bing had long since not known how many times the climax came, she was overexcited or overworked, but the final result was that Han Bing fainted. So, later, she didn't know when Cheng Xiaotian put on her clothes, how Cheng Xiaotian got out of B University, and how Cheng Xiaotian got herself into the door of the hotel she is in.
Why do you say it is the hotel gate instead of directly saying it is the hotel? Because Han Bing is so dying that he woke up when Cheng Xiaotian brought himself into the hotel gate. However, if time could go back, Han Bing would definitely choose to stay in a coma all the time, or pretend not to wake up after waking up
If that were true, Han Bing would not have seen the hotel front desk lady's contempt, disdain, regret, but pity, etc., with rich meanings.
However, can time go back? The answer is obvious, so Han Bing still saw the hotel receptionist's despise, disdain, regret, but pity and other meaningful gazes such as the hotel's front desk lady despise, disdain, regret, but pity, etc.
Originally, the hotels Cheng Xiaotian and his friends are now staying in are of some level, so the training at the front desk should be very strict. The most basic requirements are probably not allowed to show their likes and dislikes to the guests in front of the guests. Such rich gazes are absolutely not allowed.
However, the facts proved that this kind of thing did happen, and it could be Han Bing, Cheng Xiaotian's appearance was really unbearable. After all, the front desk lady did not look at anyone except him.
Han Bing kept the indifference on his face as always, conveying the message he ignored to everyone around him, but he could not find the innate arrogance that matched the indifference he exuded in the past.
Han Bing thought in his heart that he had been overdestructed by Cheng Xiaotian, and that he had no arrogance to protect himself?
While Han Bing was upset, he noticed his current outfit. Looking at the wrinkled dress hanging on his body, he could tell the white dress. Although he couldn't see his hair, he thought about the fierce and cruel struggle, and he couldn't think it would be much better. Besides, the neck that was also not visible but obviously received a lot of attention. Looking at the bruised arms, you should be able to compare the broken shape of the neck.
Han Bing, who had clearly confirmed the current situation of the Qing Dynasty, finally knew that at least he had not been destroyed to the end. He thought that after changing clothes and recuperating, the arrogance that came from his body would come back.
At this point, Han Bing thought that he was not as good as a prostitute in the eyes of everyone now.
A woman who is not as good as a prostitute has a cold face and is working hard to exude a proud atmosphere. This is the funniest thing
Since I have fallen to this point, there is no need to worry about it, just do whatever I want
Han Bing thought of this, but beyond everyone's expectations, and actually smiled. Although he was just a smile, it was so incredible in everyone's eyes. How could such a person be worthy of such a noble, innocent, and confusing smile.
While everyone was surprised, Cheng Xiaotian was in pain, because his hands that supported Han Bing's weight were being ravaged, which was even more than the ones he had previously ravaged on Han Bing. In any case, although Cheng Xiaotian's ravaged on Han Bing's body was a bit too much, it was within the same limit. However, the actions Han Bing now performed exceeded that limit from the beginning. In her hand, it seemed that it was not a person's skin, but just her toy, a rubber toy, which could be stretched and turned around at will, and made rubber toys of various shapes.
Can you resist? Although Cheng Xiaotian really wanted to do so, he actually didn't dare to. While gritting his teeth and endured it, he comforted everything he had now. Just treat it as the price of the crazy pleasure he had received before. In fact, it is the price of the crazy pleasure
In this way, Cheng Xiaotian's face also attracted everyone's attention. He didn't understand how the muscles on a person's face would be beating for no reason without any external force.
In short, under the gaze of everyone, Han Bing and Cheng Xiaotian walked into their double room, leaving behind people who were already like flies.
As soon as Han Bing and Cheng Xiaotian opened the door, they ran towards their favorites in a tacit understanding. Han Bing’s bathroom and Cheng Xiaotian’s bed.
Han Bing smiled bitterly at herself in the mirror and grabbed her hair that could no longer be messy. She even grabbed a leaf from her hair funny and threw it on the ground. She slowly took off her rag-like dress, followed by a bra, and then underwear. She admired herself in the mirror in a monochrome. Her hand gently stroked her body can definitely be called the unbearable traces of Cheng Xiaotian's rampage, and she fell into that crazy memory again.
Han Bing at that time was not Han Bing, but Han Bing who was bewitched by the devil; Cheng Xiaotian at that time was not Cheng Xiaotian, but Cheng Xiaotian possessed by the devil;
In addition, Han Bing couldn't think of any reason to make the two of them crazy
Han Bing unconsciously added lips, and never thought that one day, one day, he would taste the taste of his love juice.
Thinking about it now, it is still so incredible. Han Bing closed his eyes, as if only in this way could he deceive himself. What he just remembered was a dream, an absurd dream.
Han Bing once again unconsciously added to the corner of his mouth. When he realized his actions, Han Bing was scared, afraid that he would have been suffering from abuse. Now, how could he still remember that feeling, and even the meaning of nostalgia.
Han Bing shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this unbearable idea, looked up at himself in the mirror again, muttering to himself, Germany after World War II is afraid that it is like this, or it is not as good as he is now.
Han Bing turned on the shower head, washed his hair briefly, then raised his legs and walked into the bathtub, slowly sliding down until only one of his head was exposed outside, closed his eyes, and thought again in the misty water vapor, recalling
I don't know how long it took, but Han Bing only knew that he had slept in the bathtub and felt that the water in the bathtub was a little cold. Han Bing thought that he should have been here for a long time.
Han Bing wanted to get up, but suddenly he didn't get up. Only then did he feel that he didn't have any strength in his body, and he was soft and soft without a little bone.
Han Bing understood that it was a sequelae of excessive indulgence. Thinking about the madness at that time, it was already very good to be able to survive.
Han Bing was still lying in the colder and colder water, and his mind was extremely clear. He couldn't help but think about how he had the strength to get rid of Cheng Xiaotian's support when he first entered this room and went straight to the bathroom. Then he stood in front of the mirror for a long time.
I really can't figure it out, but in the end I can only attribute it to not understanding the incident. Maybe because I can't stand such a dirty self and such a messy self, I just want to clean myself.
I am counting the last hundred times. If Cheng Xiaotian doesn't come to "rescue" me, when I have the strength to come out, Cheng Xiaotian will disappear in this beautiful world at the same time; if, if she "rescue" herself within these hundred times, then I will only take revenge a little. Han Bing thought this way, just because she has gone from the initial full of hope to gradually disappointment, until the final counting determines Xiaotian's fate
Ninety-seven, Ninety-eight, Ninety-nine... Han Bing continued counting, and when it was about to be one hundred, the bathroom door opened
Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian walking in, thinking that this bastard is worthy of being the most important person in his life. Even the opportunity to appear is as performed on TV, at the most critical moment.
Cheng Xiaotian looked at Han Bing in the bathtub. He did not rush to her as Han Bing imagined, and asked about her well-being. Instead, he walked straight to the toilet bowl, lifted the lid of the toilet bowl as if nothing had happened, took out his dick, and urinated unscrupulously.
Han Bing's face had risen to purple when he heard the harsh sound, and he vomited out of his mouth with a hatred, one hundred!
Cheng Xiaotian, who was concentrating on a certain job, heard what Han Bing said, but he didn't hear it clearly. His work was done, so he shook his dick casually, put on his pants, washed his hands at the water pipe, and asked, "Baby, what did you just say?" After speaking, he walked to the bathtub. Seeing that Han Bing's face looked extremely ugly, he realized that something was wrong. He reached out to test the water temperature and found that it was already cold.
Cheng Xiaotian carried Han Bing out and quickly walked out. After putting Han Bing on the bed, he thoughtfully wiped Han Bing's hair with a towel, then wiped the water marks on Han Bing's body with a bath towel, and then covered him with a thin quilt and said complainingly, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you taking a cold bath? What should I do if I get sick?" After speaking, he kissed Han Bing's face, lifted up a corner of the quilt, and seemed to be about to get in."
Han Bing looked at everything Cheng Xiaotian did for him muffled. He saw that he was going to drill a quilt with him. He didn't know where he got the strength. He hid the corner of the quilt that could not be lifted under his body and said gritting his teeth, Cheng Xiaotian, don't even think about touching me a finger in the future!
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