Seeing my reaction fiercely, he seemed very satisfied. He pressed my face to the ground with his hands, and said in a vicious but extremely low voice: Are you in pain, right?This is what I felt when I lost my Zhenying girl. Did you feel it?But don’t worry, I am not as shameless as you Chinese. I will not do anything to your wife. Mr. Park will send you away tomorrow morning, and I will disappear. We will never see you again in the future. I should have left overnight, but the weather is not good now, and it is very sad in the wild at night. I promise that I just need a good sleep tonight and will never touch your wife. So I hope you don’t do anything tonight. If you still want to do stupid things, you can bear all the consequences yourself!
I was shocked. Sure enough, my guess was right. His plan was the same as my prediction.
However, he will be alone in the same room with Xiaoyan, or even share the same bed with her. Will he really not do anything to my wife as he said?I really can't believe him.
OK, are you relieved now?Lying here honestly, we are in peace, do you understand?Nam Sung-jae stood up straight, his voice slightly raised.
My eyes looked at him, and I believe he could feel my anger, but what else can I do besides letting him feel my anger?
He smiled, his eyes were already narrow, narrowed into a slit. He turned around and pressed a few more pieces of coal cakes in the fire before returning to the bedroom door, looked at me with his head tilted, and knocked on the door twice.
...The door is not locked, you can enter by yourself... Xiaoyan's voice was not loud in the room, and she felt like she was covered with something on her head.
Nam Sung-jae looked at me again, and with a smug smile, he pushed the door and walked into the room.
At the opening of the door, I wanted to grab him and rush in, but I didn't have the strength to stand up at all, but I saw that the lights in the room were dim.
My heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Xiaoyan is ready to do something that should be done with the liar on this bachelor-like old man's sour smell?
My chest was blocked by the gauze in my mouth.
Nam Sung-jae entered the door and did not close it tightly, as if he wanted to prove what he had just said.
This calmed my mood a little.
But Xiaoyan's next words made me feel cold again.
...Don't turn on the light, I took off all my wet clothes... In the basin on the ground, can you help me wash it?The kang is very hot, and the kang will definitely be able to do it tomorrow morning.Xiaoyan's voice.
Hello...Is this OK?Nam Sung-jae seemed a little surprised, but he still retreated from the room with a plastic washbasin.
In the rain, he went to the yard to fill the plastic basin with water, walked back to the corridor, and with the light of the dim light bulb in the corridor, he began to scrub Xiaoyan's clothes.
You Chinese men are so cowardly, they even have to help women do these things... He murmured in a low voice, as if he was reluctant, but his movements didn't stop.
I heard that in Korean and North Korean families, men generally have a high status, and many men are not good at housework, so I can understand his complaints.
He didn't know where he found the soap. He rubbed the clothes in the basin with foam and was rubbing it. Suddenly, he seemed to have found something. He took out a small piece of cloth from the basin, pinched it with his fingers, and shook it. The piece of cloth spread out and turned into a triangle. He carefully held it in his hand, stretched the triangle cloth with the ten fingers of both hands, frowned and muttered in a low voice: You Chinese women are so shameless, they are actually wearing such vulgar things.
In fact, this is just a plain cotton briefs with floral prints.
...By the way, don't put your underwear and outerwear together to wash Ah... Xiaoyan in the room emphasized loudly.
My chest felt stuffy and dizzy as if I was about to lose consciousness.
Her panties and bra were all in the basin. Could it be that she is now waiting for her brother Sung Jae in the room with her naked body?
No!
I had been in love with her for more than a year before I got her body. I had asked for it before, and she firmly rejected me and agreed to give me her body. This is also the matter after our two families have already negotiated most of the marriage matters. In this regard, I think she is a very traditional woman. Before she fully figured out her relationship with Nam Sung-jae, I don’t believe she would have sex with Nam Sung-jae so casually.
But I really don't remember how she reacted when she first entered her body.
That was my first time. I only remember that I was extremely embarrassed. The first time I entered a woman's body, my foreskin was stuck, which made me feel that my little brother was about to break. I hurried to the bathroom to turn the foreskin back, but I found that I was so hard that I could use that thing to beat the drum. The more anxious I was, the tighter the foreskin was tied, and I was about to faint. I rinsed myself with cold water before I could barely calm myself down.
It took a long time to return to bed and complete my embarrassing first time with her.
At that time, I had no impression of her reaction at all. I only remember that she kept saying it hurt, and I felt so much, and the more excited I felt the more painful it was.
Because of this, I even suspected that I was not good at it. However, after we were together more often, I realized that the foreskin must be turned up. However, I didn’t even masturbate many times before, and I was not mentally prepared at all. I got used to the urgency of turning the foreskin up, and I truly realized the joy of love between men and women.
People in Northeast China will go to bathhouses. I am quite confident in the size of my guy. Except for the foreskin, it should be no problem.
The pain on my face suddenly woke me up.
In this case, my mind was filled with my foreskin and Xiaoyan’s white body?I'm really heartless.
Nam Sung-jae had already washed the clothes, and took the basin out and sprayed clean water in.
...Don't twist the sweater hard...Don't throw it hard... Xiaoyan kept directing in the room.
Nam Sung-jae seemed to immediately become an obedient servant in front of Xiaoyeon, and washed the clothes completely according to Xiaoyeon's instructions.
When he went back to the bedroom, Xiaoyan's giggle immediately came from the room: Hahahaha... You big man asked you to wash my underwear. Are you very embarrassed?
He still left a gap in the bedroom door so that I could hear the voices inside very clearly.
...It's okay, who made you my girlfriend... Nam Sung-jae's answer was casual and natural, and even made me feel that the two of them were originally a pair of love.
Alas...what are you doing?Xiaoyan suddenly shouted in a low voice.
My heart tightened.
My clothes inside have not dried yet, so I have to take off the kang.Nam Sung-jae replied.
...You...you turn around, I don't want to see your thing. There is a quilt over there, you can't come over me... Xiaoyan whispered to him.
I heard the sound of scattered clothes falling to the ground inside.
You should wash all the clothes quickly and beside the kang, and you will definitely be able to do it tomorrow morning.Xiaoyan continued to speak in an orderly tone.
Nam Sung-jae was wearing my police uniform. He didn't know when he put my police badge and logo on the top, so when he threw the clothes on the ground, there would be a sound of metal hitting.
I thought he would come out with a basin again, but he didn't.
I won’t wash anymore, I want to sleep. It’s okay to get dirty, I’ll do it tomorrow morning.Nam Sung-jae's voice was a little lazy.
You are so lazy... you are so smelly... Xiaoyan said with some complaints.
This is not my taste, it's good, you're covering Mr. Park's quilt...
Well...it's so smelly...
Let's bear it, we'll leave tomorrow morning... Nam Sung-jae's voice seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Brother Cheng Zai… Xiaoyan said softly.
Um?...
Tell me how we met and fell in love... Although Xiaoyan's voice was soft, it seemed to weigh tens of thousands of tons.
You really don't remember it at all?Nam Sung-jae once again confirmed whether Xiaoyeon was really amnesia.
I have no impression at all, just as if you have never appeared in my life. I even feel that the name Yang Daqing is a bit inexplicably familiar, but I don’t feel anything about your name at all.
Xiaoyan said softly.
Nam Sung-jae laughed a few times and said: Maybe Yang Daqing is your boyfriend, and I am the murderer.
Get out!... I heard a dull sound of hitting my fist on the pile of cotton cloth, and Xiaoyan said with some dissatisfaction: Don’t you know I’m timid, but I’m scared me?
……
I was shocked. Sure enough, my guess was right. His plan was the same as my prediction.
However, he will be alone in the same room with Xiaoyan, or even share the same bed with her. Will he really not do anything to my wife as he said?I really can't believe him.
OK, are you relieved now?Lying here honestly, we are in peace, do you understand?Nam Sung-jae stood up straight, his voice slightly raised.
My eyes looked at him, and I believe he could feel my anger, but what else can I do besides letting him feel my anger?
He smiled, his eyes were already narrow, narrowed into a slit. He turned around and pressed a few more pieces of coal cakes in the fire before returning to the bedroom door, looked at me with his head tilted, and knocked on the door twice.
...The door is not locked, you can enter by yourself... Xiaoyan's voice was not loud in the room, and she felt like she was covered with something on her head.
Nam Sung-jae looked at me again, and with a smug smile, he pushed the door and walked into the room.
At the opening of the door, I wanted to grab him and rush in, but I didn't have the strength to stand up at all, but I saw that the lights in the room were dim.
My heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Xiaoyan is ready to do something that should be done with the liar on this bachelor-like old man's sour smell?
My chest was blocked by the gauze in my mouth.
Nam Sung-jae entered the door and did not close it tightly, as if he wanted to prove what he had just said.
This calmed my mood a little.
But Xiaoyan's next words made me feel cold again.
...Don't turn on the light, I took off all my wet clothes... In the basin on the ground, can you help me wash it?The kang is very hot, and the kang will definitely be able to do it tomorrow morning.Xiaoyan's voice.
Hello...Is this OK?Nam Sung-jae seemed a little surprised, but he still retreated from the room with a plastic washbasin.
In the rain, he went to the yard to fill the plastic basin with water, walked back to the corridor, and with the light of the dim light bulb in the corridor, he began to scrub Xiaoyan's clothes.
You Chinese men are so cowardly, they even have to help women do these things... He murmured in a low voice, as if he was reluctant, but his movements didn't stop.
I heard that in Korean and North Korean families, men generally have a high status, and many men are not good at housework, so I can understand his complaints.
He didn't know where he found the soap. He rubbed the clothes in the basin with foam and was rubbing it. Suddenly, he seemed to have found something. He took out a small piece of cloth from the basin, pinched it with his fingers, and shook it. The piece of cloth spread out and turned into a triangle. He carefully held it in his hand, stretched the triangle cloth with the ten fingers of both hands, frowned and muttered in a low voice: You Chinese women are so shameless, they are actually wearing such vulgar things.
In fact, this is just a plain cotton briefs with floral prints.
...By the way, don't put your underwear and outerwear together to wash Ah... Xiaoyan in the room emphasized loudly.
My chest felt stuffy and dizzy as if I was about to lose consciousness.
Her panties and bra were all in the basin. Could it be that she is now waiting for her brother Sung Jae in the room with her naked body?
No!
I had been in love with her for more than a year before I got her body. I had asked for it before, and she firmly rejected me and agreed to give me her body. This is also the matter after our two families have already negotiated most of the marriage matters. In this regard, I think she is a very traditional woman. Before she fully figured out her relationship with Nam Sung-jae, I don’t believe she would have sex with Nam Sung-jae so casually.
But I really don't remember how she reacted when she first entered her body.
That was my first time. I only remember that I was extremely embarrassed. The first time I entered a woman's body, my foreskin was stuck, which made me feel that my little brother was about to break. I hurried to the bathroom to turn the foreskin back, but I found that I was so hard that I could use that thing to beat the drum. The more anxious I was, the tighter the foreskin was tied, and I was about to faint. I rinsed myself with cold water before I could barely calm myself down.
It took a long time to return to bed and complete my embarrassing first time with her.
At that time, I had no impression of her reaction at all. I only remember that she kept saying it hurt, and I felt so much, and the more excited I felt the more painful it was.
Because of this, I even suspected that I was not good at it. However, after we were together more often, I realized that the foreskin must be turned up. However, I didn’t even masturbate many times before, and I was not mentally prepared at all. I got used to the urgency of turning the foreskin up, and I truly realized the joy of love between men and women.
People in Northeast China will go to bathhouses. I am quite confident in the size of my guy. Except for the foreskin, it should be no problem.
The pain on my face suddenly woke me up.
In this case, my mind was filled with my foreskin and Xiaoyan’s white body?I'm really heartless.
Nam Sung-jae had already washed the clothes, and took the basin out and sprayed clean water in.
...Don't twist the sweater hard...Don't throw it hard... Xiaoyan kept directing in the room.
Nam Sung-jae seemed to immediately become an obedient servant in front of Xiaoyeon, and washed the clothes completely according to Xiaoyeon's instructions.
When he went back to the bedroom, Xiaoyan's giggle immediately came from the room: Hahahaha... You big man asked you to wash my underwear. Are you very embarrassed?
He still left a gap in the bedroom door so that I could hear the voices inside very clearly.
...It's okay, who made you my girlfriend... Nam Sung-jae's answer was casual and natural, and even made me feel that the two of them were originally a pair of love.
Alas...what are you doing?Xiaoyan suddenly shouted in a low voice.
My heart tightened.
My clothes inside have not dried yet, so I have to take off the kang.Nam Sung-jae replied.
...You...you turn around, I don't want to see your thing. There is a quilt over there, you can't come over me... Xiaoyan whispered to him.
I heard the sound of scattered clothes falling to the ground inside.
You should wash all the clothes quickly and beside the kang, and you will definitely be able to do it tomorrow morning.Xiaoyan continued to speak in an orderly tone.
Nam Sung-jae was wearing my police uniform. He didn't know when he put my police badge and logo on the top, so when he threw the clothes on the ground, there would be a sound of metal hitting.
I thought he would come out with a basin again, but he didn't.
I won’t wash anymore, I want to sleep. It’s okay to get dirty, I’ll do it tomorrow morning.Nam Sung-jae's voice was a little lazy.
You are so lazy... you are so smelly... Xiaoyan said with some complaints.
This is not my taste, it's good, you're covering Mr. Park's quilt...
Well...it's so smelly...
Let's bear it, we'll leave tomorrow morning... Nam Sung-jae's voice seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Brother Cheng Zai… Xiaoyan said softly.
Um?...
Tell me how we met and fell in love... Although Xiaoyan's voice was soft, it seemed to weigh tens of thousands of tons.
You really don't remember it at all?Nam Sung-jae once again confirmed whether Xiaoyeon was really amnesia.
I have no impression at all, just as if you have never appeared in my life. I even feel that the name Yang Daqing is a bit inexplicably familiar, but I don’t feel anything about your name at all.
Xiaoyan said softly.
Nam Sung-jae laughed a few times and said: Maybe Yang Daqing is your boyfriend, and I am the murderer.
Get out!... I heard a dull sound of hitting my fist on the pile of cotton cloth, and Xiaoyan said with some dissatisfaction: Don’t you know I’m timid, but I’m scared me?
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