In a singing and dancing restaurant in the west of Zhen, there were a series of incomplete tones in a private room with a decorative and incest. Zhang Huaping was singing "A Lovesickness in the Storm" with a lady in her 20s. There were also two men and two ladies squeezing on the sofa, half hugging and half hugging. There were six people on the table on the side of the room. The messy remnants of the cups and plates just now were just silly.
OK...Ah Boss Zhang sang well. Pili sang a lot of applause, and even Zhang Huaping felt that he was singing very well.
The lady was stuck to Zhang Huaping, and the two of them were also sitting on the sofa. Zhang Huaping looked a little reserved and gentlemanly and chatted with the lady.
It turns out that Zhang Huaping often wins money when playing mahjong recently. Several young teachers forced Zhang Huaping to treat him to a casual and elegant manner, saying that Zhang Huaping would experience the corrupt lifestyle of the bourgeoisie.
The foreman asked how many people if they wanted a lady. It was the first time Zhang Huaping came into contact with such a place. Although he heard that, he was still very nervous when he came here for the first time.
Both teachers are already familiar with each other, and they even called their familiar lady
Zhang Huaping refused for a while, but he still panicked and went to pick the lady with the foreman.
Rows of ladies were sitting on the couches on both sides of the bar, suspenders, short skirts, heavy makeup, and a fragrance of powder came to his nose. Eyes, big or small, stared at Zhang Huaping. Zhang Huaping didn't dare to look carefully at all. He casually looked at a girl wearing a denim skirt and a white T-shirt, as if she was quite civilized, so she waved and went back in a hurry.
Soon a few people sat around the table, and there was a lady sitting beside each other. Zhang Huaping felt in a mess. The fragrance around him made Zhang Huaping feel excited. Seeing Teacher Li and Teacher Zhao shouting, the lady’s husband and wife, he also wanted to pretend to be very experienced, so that people would not see that he had been to such a place for the first time, but he always felt a nervous feeling that he couldn’t relax.
Look at these two people, why are you so good at pretending? Hurry up and have a drink to meet Ah? Teacher Li put his hand on the waist of the lady named Xiaoli next to him, and shouted Zhang Huaping: This is our boss Zhang, you have to accompany him. Don’t look at him, you have money.
Miss picking up the wine glass: Boss Zhang, I'll give you a drink first, let's drink a glass of wine first, I hope our friendship will last forever, I'll do it first. As she said that, she gently touched Zhang Huaping, drank about two taels of white wine in the glass, picked up the mineral water beside the glass and drank a few sips of it.
Zhang Huaping was stunned. This was the first time he saw a woman drinking like this. After hesitating for a while, he continued to have sex. His stomach was so hot that he quickly ate a few bites of dishes.
I wanted to say a few words to the lady, but I remembered that I didn't know what the lady called me
Miss, what do you call you Ah? When Zhang Huaping said the first sentence to Miss, he felt a little nervous. It was also the first time he looked at this lady so close. The deepest impression was that he had a pair of big round eyes, long eyelashes, and a faint blood in his eyes. He was not so bright. He had a melon-shaped face and undyed hair. He was tightly placed behind his head and put it on a wooden hairpin.
My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Lijun. Miss picked up the wine glass again: Boss Zhang, good things are in pairs, I will give you another cup, I hope you can eat, have fun and drink today. As she said that, she continued to do another cup.
Zhang Huaping had to do it, and it was already a little too much
No, the surname Meng should not be called Ah. Confucius and Mencius Yàn were originally a family, and they were usually named according to the genealogy. Now the most common one should be Qing. Which generation of Ah are you from Fan?
Meng Lijun laughed: Brother Zhang, you understand a lot. My name is Meng Qingjun. I found it difficult to call me, so I changed it myself.
When others praised him, Zhang Huaping became even more excited: You cannot change Ah casually. This is a tradition of recognizing ancestors. Your family is the largest family in China. Because there are too many people, it threatens the emperor. Later, it was divided into four surnames. In order not to mess up the family system, the four surnames were strictly ordered to strictly name according to the genealogy. Haven’t your family told you?
My family is from the countryside, my dad doesn't know how to read it, so we all named it by my grandfather and second master.
Alas, backward rural education has caused a lot of harm to people, Meng Lijun, how old are you this year? Zhang Huaping looked heavy and worried about the country and the people.
Twenty-one
It's a good time, why didn't you study?
I'm OK. After high school, my family has no money, and I can't afford to go through the exam. Just give me a diploma.
Then don’t you want to study? Zhang Huaping continues this topic
Meng Lijun obviously doesn't want to say this anymore and said impatiently: Who doesn't want to study Ah? I still miss university
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Huaping became even more interested: If you want to read, I can find a way for you.
Meng Lijun frowned. There may be too many people saying this. For these young ladies, they just treated it like a wind in their ears. Just as they were about to say something perfunctory to Zhang Huaping, they started calling for drinking again.
The glass of wine was coming and going, and everyone on the table began to fall.
Seeing that everyone hugged the lady, Zhang Huaping also took the courage to pretend to hold Meng Lijun's hand naturally, which was a bit hard, not as soft as Han Bing's hand.
Meng Lijun also leaned against Zhang Huaping slightly. Zhang Huaping took advantage of the drunkenness and half-placed her hand on Meng Lijun's waist, and was exploring something in his heart. Hearing a strange movement beside him. When he turned around, Teacher Li and the lady were hugging each other and kissing each other.
Teacher Li stretched his hand on the lady's chest and rubbed the lady's breasts. Zhang Huaping looked a little embarrassed, but when he looked back at Meng Lijun, he obviously looked like he was not surprised.
Several people called the waiter to move the table away and sat on the sofa. Everyone shouted that Zhang Huaping and Meng Lijun had a love song duet
Although Zhang Huaping was not fully tuned, he sang it with absolute affection.
Meng Lijun pulled Zhang Huaping up to dance. Zhang Huaping had learned dancing at school. He danced with Meng Lijun seriously, but his eyes were staring at Meng Lijun's bulging breasts under Meng Lijun's thin T-shirt. He stood up to dance and felt very tired.
Meng Lijun also leaned her body in Zhang Huaping's arms like that young lady. Zhang Huaping was overjoyed and thought to herself that this was the legendary veneer dance.
Meng Lijun's bulging breasts are not as soft as Han Bing's bulging breasts are attached to her body. They are a hard and bulging smell.
It was almost midnight when he left, and Zhang Huaping was still a little unsatisfied. Although he had never been here, he knew that he had to pay a tip. Seeing that everyone gave him 100, he hesitated for a while and pretended to be generous and gave Meng Lijun 200 yuan. He left the hotel with a look of surprise.
It was almost a minute before Zhang Huaping arrived home, and he felt a little drunk, so he remembered that he would come back at half past ten, and now it was almost a little.
Secretly opening the door and sneaking into the bathroom to wash your hands and brush your teeth. By the way, you can see if there are any traces on your clothes. You lower your head and see Han Bing's stockings soaked in a basin. You remembered to please Han Bing, and squatted on the ground and gently scrubbed them.
In fact, Zhang Huaping likes Han Bing very much in stockings, but he doesn't dare to show it, for fear that Han Bing will say that he is perverted.
At this time, I was rubbing the soft stockings and savoring the little things I had just been in the hotel, and I felt a special excitement in my heart.
After rubbing the toes carefully, he suddenly felt a slippery feeling on the crotch of Han Bing's stockings. Zhang Huaping felt moved and picked up the stockings in the water and looked at the light. Although he had soaked in water, a clear stain on the crotch of the black stockings was still clearly visible.
Zhang Huaping pinched it with his fingers. The sticky and slippery feeling made Zhang Huaping's heart completely sink.
It's semen, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong. He knew very well such stains, just like the traces he accidentally ejaculated on the stockings when masturbating in stockings, but this is definitely not his own. From an angle, it clearly flowed out of Han Bing's body.
Thinking of the stains found on Han Bing's underwear last time, Zhang Huaping understood that it had been happening for a long time.
Zhang Huaping stood there and his head was almost blank. He didn't know where he was running. The stockings in his hand were dripping with water. The stain seemed to be laughing at Zhang Huaping. Anger rose in Zhang Huaping's heart. He threw down the stockings in his hand and entered the bedroom. He reached out to lift Han Bing's quilt.
The moment he reached the quilt, he saw Han Bing's white and tender cheeks lying on his side, the smile on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, and the gentle charm made Zhang Huaping's hand retract.
He left the bedroom quietly, and he wanted to hope that all this was fake, but the vivid stain told him that it must have happened.
Zhang Huaping, who came back to his senses, no longer wanted to get angry. He knew Han Bing. If he had told her, Han Bing would never tell him who he was, and would definitely divorce him.
He knew that he could not divorce Han Bing. Just someone else's ridicule would make him unable to raise his head again. His beautiful wife could not be raised. Many people in the family once told him to pay attention.
He also thought that people looked down on him, but today everything is so close to him
Suddenly he remembered something, did Han Bing accidentally sit there wearing a skirt?
Otherwise, how could she run into stockings while wearing underwear?
If the underwear is dirty, Han Bing will definitely take it off.
Thinking of this, Zhang Huaping suddenly seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He couldn't find Han Bing's underwear that he took off. He felt a little brighter.
When he arrived in the bedroom, Han Bing was still asleep. A white and tender little foot stretched out from the edge of the quilt, and his cute big toes were raised upwards.
Zhang Huaping saw Han Bing's blue bra on the head of the bed, because Han Bing's breasts are very plump, and it would be uncomfortable to wear a bra at night, so Han Bing generally likes to be naked.
Zhang Huaping lifted up the quilt bit by bit, stretched out his slender and tender legs, bent down under his body. Although the lights shining from the outer room were not very bright, Han Bing's snow-white and round butt was still clearly visible. Without underwear, Han Bing didn't come back in underwear.
OK...Ah Boss Zhang sang well. Pili sang a lot of applause, and even Zhang Huaping felt that he was singing very well.
The lady was stuck to Zhang Huaping, and the two of them were also sitting on the sofa. Zhang Huaping looked a little reserved and gentlemanly and chatted with the lady.
It turns out that Zhang Huaping often wins money when playing mahjong recently. Several young teachers forced Zhang Huaping to treat him to a casual and elegant manner, saying that Zhang Huaping would experience the corrupt lifestyle of the bourgeoisie.
The foreman asked how many people if they wanted a lady. It was the first time Zhang Huaping came into contact with such a place. Although he heard that, he was still very nervous when he came here for the first time.
Both teachers are already familiar with each other, and they even called their familiar lady
Zhang Huaping refused for a while, but he still panicked and went to pick the lady with the foreman.
Rows of ladies were sitting on the couches on both sides of the bar, suspenders, short skirts, heavy makeup, and a fragrance of powder came to his nose. Eyes, big or small, stared at Zhang Huaping. Zhang Huaping didn't dare to look carefully at all. He casually looked at a girl wearing a denim skirt and a white T-shirt, as if she was quite civilized, so she waved and went back in a hurry.
Soon a few people sat around the table, and there was a lady sitting beside each other. Zhang Huaping felt in a mess. The fragrance around him made Zhang Huaping feel excited. Seeing Teacher Li and Teacher Zhao shouting, the lady’s husband and wife, he also wanted to pretend to be very experienced, so that people would not see that he had been to such a place for the first time, but he always felt a nervous feeling that he couldn’t relax.
Look at these two people, why are you so good at pretending? Hurry up and have a drink to meet Ah? Teacher Li put his hand on the waist of the lady named Xiaoli next to him, and shouted Zhang Huaping: This is our boss Zhang, you have to accompany him. Don’t look at him, you have money.
Miss picking up the wine glass: Boss Zhang, I'll give you a drink first, let's drink a glass of wine first, I hope our friendship will last forever, I'll do it first. As she said that, she gently touched Zhang Huaping, drank about two taels of white wine in the glass, picked up the mineral water beside the glass and drank a few sips of it.
Zhang Huaping was stunned. This was the first time he saw a woman drinking like this. After hesitating for a while, he continued to have sex. His stomach was so hot that he quickly ate a few bites of dishes.
I wanted to say a few words to the lady, but I remembered that I didn't know what the lady called me
Miss, what do you call you Ah? When Zhang Huaping said the first sentence to Miss, he felt a little nervous. It was also the first time he looked at this lady so close. The deepest impression was that he had a pair of big round eyes, long eyelashes, and a faint blood in his eyes. He was not so bright. He had a melon-shaped face and undyed hair. He was tightly placed behind his head and put it on a wooden hairpin.
My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Lijun. Miss picked up the wine glass again: Boss Zhang, good things are in pairs, I will give you another cup, I hope you can eat, have fun and drink today. As she said that, she continued to do another cup.
Zhang Huaping had to do it, and it was already a little too much
No, the surname Meng should not be called Ah. Confucius and Mencius Yàn were originally a family, and they were usually named according to the genealogy. Now the most common one should be Qing. Which generation of Ah are you from Fan?
Meng Lijun laughed: Brother Zhang, you understand a lot. My name is Meng Qingjun. I found it difficult to call me, so I changed it myself.
When others praised him, Zhang Huaping became even more excited: You cannot change Ah casually. This is a tradition of recognizing ancestors. Your family is the largest family in China. Because there are too many people, it threatens the emperor. Later, it was divided into four surnames. In order not to mess up the family system, the four surnames were strictly ordered to strictly name according to the genealogy. Haven’t your family told you?
My family is from the countryside, my dad doesn't know how to read it, so we all named it by my grandfather and second master.
Alas, backward rural education has caused a lot of harm to people, Meng Lijun, how old are you this year? Zhang Huaping looked heavy and worried about the country and the people.
Twenty-one
It's a good time, why didn't you study?
I'm OK. After high school, my family has no money, and I can't afford to go through the exam. Just give me a diploma.
Then don’t you want to study? Zhang Huaping continues this topic
Meng Lijun obviously doesn't want to say this anymore and said impatiently: Who doesn't want to study Ah? I still miss university
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Huaping became even more interested: If you want to read, I can find a way for you.
Meng Lijun frowned. There may be too many people saying this. For these young ladies, they just treated it like a wind in their ears. Just as they were about to say something perfunctory to Zhang Huaping, they started calling for drinking again.
The glass of wine was coming and going, and everyone on the table began to fall.
Seeing that everyone hugged the lady, Zhang Huaping also took the courage to pretend to hold Meng Lijun's hand naturally, which was a bit hard, not as soft as Han Bing's hand.
Meng Lijun also leaned against Zhang Huaping slightly. Zhang Huaping took advantage of the drunkenness and half-placed her hand on Meng Lijun's waist, and was exploring something in his heart. Hearing a strange movement beside him. When he turned around, Teacher Li and the lady were hugging each other and kissing each other.
Teacher Li stretched his hand on the lady's chest and rubbed the lady's breasts. Zhang Huaping looked a little embarrassed, but when he looked back at Meng Lijun, he obviously looked like he was not surprised.
Several people called the waiter to move the table away and sat on the sofa. Everyone shouted that Zhang Huaping and Meng Lijun had a love song duet
Although Zhang Huaping was not fully tuned, he sang it with absolute affection.
Meng Lijun pulled Zhang Huaping up to dance. Zhang Huaping had learned dancing at school. He danced with Meng Lijun seriously, but his eyes were staring at Meng Lijun's bulging breasts under Meng Lijun's thin T-shirt. He stood up to dance and felt very tired.
Meng Lijun also leaned her body in Zhang Huaping's arms like that young lady. Zhang Huaping was overjoyed and thought to herself that this was the legendary veneer dance.
Meng Lijun's bulging breasts are not as soft as Han Bing's bulging breasts are attached to her body. They are a hard and bulging smell.
It was almost midnight when he left, and Zhang Huaping was still a little unsatisfied. Although he had never been here, he knew that he had to pay a tip. Seeing that everyone gave him 100, he hesitated for a while and pretended to be generous and gave Meng Lijun 200 yuan. He left the hotel with a look of surprise.
It was almost a minute before Zhang Huaping arrived home, and he felt a little drunk, so he remembered that he would come back at half past ten, and now it was almost a little.
Secretly opening the door and sneaking into the bathroom to wash your hands and brush your teeth. By the way, you can see if there are any traces on your clothes. You lower your head and see Han Bing's stockings soaked in a basin. You remembered to please Han Bing, and squatted on the ground and gently scrubbed them.
In fact, Zhang Huaping likes Han Bing very much in stockings, but he doesn't dare to show it, for fear that Han Bing will say that he is perverted.
At this time, I was rubbing the soft stockings and savoring the little things I had just been in the hotel, and I felt a special excitement in my heart.
After rubbing the toes carefully, he suddenly felt a slippery feeling on the crotch of Han Bing's stockings. Zhang Huaping felt moved and picked up the stockings in the water and looked at the light. Although he had soaked in water, a clear stain on the crotch of the black stockings was still clearly visible.
Zhang Huaping pinched it with his fingers. The sticky and slippery feeling made Zhang Huaping's heart completely sink.
It's semen, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong. He knew very well such stains, just like the traces he accidentally ejaculated on the stockings when masturbating in stockings, but this is definitely not his own. From an angle, it clearly flowed out of Han Bing's body.
Thinking of the stains found on Han Bing's underwear last time, Zhang Huaping understood that it had been happening for a long time.
Zhang Huaping stood there and his head was almost blank. He didn't know where he was running. The stockings in his hand were dripping with water. The stain seemed to be laughing at Zhang Huaping. Anger rose in Zhang Huaping's heart. He threw down the stockings in his hand and entered the bedroom. He reached out to lift Han Bing's quilt.
The moment he reached the quilt, he saw Han Bing's white and tender cheeks lying on his side, the smile on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, and the gentle charm made Zhang Huaping's hand retract.
He left the bedroom quietly, and he wanted to hope that all this was fake, but the vivid stain told him that it must have happened.
Zhang Huaping, who came back to his senses, no longer wanted to get angry. He knew Han Bing. If he had told her, Han Bing would never tell him who he was, and would definitely divorce him.
He knew that he could not divorce Han Bing. Just someone else's ridicule would make him unable to raise his head again. His beautiful wife could not be raised. Many people in the family once told him to pay attention.
He also thought that people looked down on him, but today everything is so close to him
Suddenly he remembered something, did Han Bing accidentally sit there wearing a skirt?
Otherwise, how could she run into stockings while wearing underwear?
If the underwear is dirty, Han Bing will definitely take it off.
Thinking of this, Zhang Huaping suddenly seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He couldn't find Han Bing's underwear that he took off. He felt a little brighter.
When he arrived in the bedroom, Han Bing was still asleep. A white and tender little foot stretched out from the edge of the quilt, and his cute big toes were raised upwards.
Zhang Huaping saw Han Bing's blue bra on the head of the bed, because Han Bing's breasts are very plump, and it would be uncomfortable to wear a bra at night, so Han Bing generally likes to be naked.
Zhang Huaping lifted up the quilt bit by bit, stretched out his slender and tender legs, bent down under his body. Although the lights shining from the outer room were not very bright, Han Bing's snow-white and round butt was still clearly visible. Without underwear, Han Bing didn't come back in underwear.
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