When Shang Rong woke up, he found himself lying on a wide sofa covered with a towel and quilt. The light in the room was very dark. He couldn't remember what place this was at home?
Not like it.
Suddenly, he thought of Xiaoya and Gao Yàn in a daze, and felt that he was drunk. Where did the two beauties go? He looked up and found that he was lying in Zhang Ming's office. Then he saw Zhang Ming fiddling with the computer there. It turned out that a little light in the room came from the computer screen.
Zhang Ming heard the noise and looked up and saw that Shang Rong had woken up. He quickly came over and said with a smile: Mr. Shang is awake, do you want to eat something?
Shang Rong rubbed her temples and asked mumbled: What time is it, and what about the two?
Zhang Ming looked at his bell and smiled: It was already two o'clock in the evening. I have already sent them back, so Xiaoya lives at Gao Yiàn's house.
Shang Rong was stunned for a while and said: Are they okay?
Zhang Ming said: Gao Yàn is fine, but Xiaoya is so drunk, she...
Zhang Ming seemed to have a hidden secret.
You said it!What's wrong with her?Shang Rong stood up impatiently.
Zhang Ming smiled awkwardly and said: Actually, it’s nothing, just when I was drunk, I said something bad...
What are you talking about?
Shang Rong's ears stood up.
She... kept shouting to find you... Gao Yin and I advised her... You are drunk and have rested... She just didn't believe it, and in the end... you shouted... and cursed Yang Jun... saying that today is her birthday... and said that... you want to pay off your virgin body...
Zhang Ming finally stammered, and Shang Rong slapped his forehead and sighed: This girl is so embarrassed this time. I regret not letting her drink so much. It's all Gao Yin, a little girl, is looking for trouble.
I didn’t expect that today is the little girl’s birthday. I didn’t know, but this girl is pity…
Shang Rong felt sad and hurriedly said to Zhang Ming: I'm back home, you can rest early.After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Standing downstairs of Gao Yàn's house, Shang Rong was hesitant in the car and was determined to go up, but he always felt that it was inappropriate. If it were normal, no matter how sooner or later, Shang Rong would open the door and go in without hesitation, and then climb onto the woman who was already asleep, holding the woman's delicate body in her arms, but today Xiaoya would be different inside.
It’s not that he wants to do something, he just wants to see Xiaoya, and it would be great if he could hold her in his arms and hurt her.
After hesitation, Shang Rong took out his cell phone and dialed Gao Yin's phone number. It took him a long time to hear Gao Yin's lazy voice.Where are you calling, but come...
After a while of silence, Shang Rong said hoarsely: You are not asleep yet, how about Xiaoya...
Gao Yin chuckled softly over there and said teasingly: Xiaoya... If you come now, you can do whatever you want to do.Isn't this just dreaming that your name is always chanting?I don’t know if it’s deep hatred or deep love… You are either attracted to women or hated women…
Shang Rong lit a cigarette and said hatefully: I won’t talk nonsense to you. Tomorrow you will buy a gift for her in my name. Today is her birthday.
Gao Yàn seemed stunned for a moment, then said: Why don’t you give it to yourself? What are you giving it to?
Shang Rong started the car and said: Give whatever she likes, please do whatever she likes.After saying that, he drove the car out of the lane.
Gao Yàn said quietly: You really won’t come?If you can't make up your mind, I'll be there... I'll be naked now... We can do it in the bathroom... I'll let you open...
Before Gao Yin finished speaking, Shang Rong quickly hung up the phone. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but go up if he listened. At this moment, although he was still a little dizzy, the thing in his crotch had been awakened by Gao Yin's words.
Suddenly I thought that this woman who was burning with desire would not bring Xiaoya...
Imagining Gao Yàn's naked body holding Xiaoya, who was also naked, doing the same thing that Zi Hui and Qiao Fei had done, his heart was beating wildly, and his feet on the accelerator were sore.
Qiao Fei was lying on Zhang Yan's bed wearing Zi Hui's wide pajamas, waiting for Zi Hui to come over with her eyes slightly. Thinking that Zi Hui would take off her clothes after a while, and then play games with her that make her face blush and heartbeat, saying those shy words, Qiao Fei couldn't help but pull up the corner of the quilt and cover her hot face.
Her body had already reacted, and there was a warm current in her vagina. Now Zihui, who needed her, to guide the warm current in her vagina to ejaculate from that shy place. Of course, she also longed for Zihui's warm and plump breasts. She anxiously hoped that Zihui's rain and dew moisturize. At this time, Qiao Fei seemed to be unable to wait. She stretched out a slender finger and slowly crawled into the mud below her. She used the method Zihui taught her to slowly wriggle. The breath in her little mouth slowly intensified. A pair of bags on her chest seemed to be jumping. The water flowing out of that shy place wet her pajamas until a familiar sour feeling came. Qiao Fei clamped her hands tightly and curled up, and a long-depressed cry came out of her mouth: Oh... Hui...
Qiao Fei did not wait for Zi Hui, but fell asleep with her soft body curled up.
The living room at home was quiet, and the two wall lights on the wall were still on. This was the habit that Zhang Yan left when she was at home in the past. She was afraid that Shang Rong would not find the switch when she came back in the middle of the night, so she always kept two wall lights close to the shoe cabinet.
Thinking of the woman's kindness to her, Shang Rong stood there for a while and then went upstairs directly. He stood quietly in front of Zi Hui's bedroom door for a while, as if listening to the movement inside. He put his hand on the door handle several times, but he didn't go in.
Why do you need to disturb a woman’s good dream for a little bit of her desire? Besides, she has to get up early tomorrow and then handle the company business that she can never finish.
Shang Rong sighed and walked towards Zhang Yan's bedroom.
Perhaps out of nostalgia for Zhang Yan, since Zhang Yan took refuge in Beijing, Shang Rong has never slept in his bedroom. He either slept with Zihui or slept alone in Zhang Yan's bedroom.
Every time I lie on Zhang Yan's bed, I feel a sense of comfort in my heart. When I smell the fragrance left by the woman, I always feel that I can touch the warm and smooth tung body of the woman with just one stretch of my hand.
So Shang Rong slept very peacefully on this bed.
The curtains in the bedroom are always tightly pulled, even during the day, because fashion will bring Zhang Yan into this bedroom for sex during the day, making the whole room full of romantic atmosphere. In addition, the hostess will suddenly get nervous at some point, so she simply let the curtains that cover the secrets hang there for many years.
Shang Rong entered the bedroom bored and lazily. After adapting to the dim environment, he took off all his clothes in a few seconds, threw his clothes on the carpet, fell on the bed, and gasped with his eyes closed.
Shang Rong suddenly felt the heat coming from his side. In the hazy, he seemed to feel that Zhang Yan was back to him, but his consciousness still retained a little clarity. Zhang Yan is far away in Beijing now, so it goes without saying that it is Zi Hui.
Shang Rong was excited and slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure rising and falling inside.
Why is this woman sleeping here today? Are she waiting for her husband?
Shang Rong smiled secretly and quietly got into the woman's quilt without thinking too much. The first feeling from her naked lower body turned out to be an equally naked lower body, which seemed to be a few drops of moist dew on the surface...
Not like it.
Suddenly, he thought of Xiaoya and Gao Yàn in a daze, and felt that he was drunk. Where did the two beauties go? He looked up and found that he was lying in Zhang Ming's office. Then he saw Zhang Ming fiddling with the computer there. It turned out that a little light in the room came from the computer screen.
Zhang Ming heard the noise and looked up and saw that Shang Rong had woken up. He quickly came over and said with a smile: Mr. Shang is awake, do you want to eat something?
Shang Rong rubbed her temples and asked mumbled: What time is it, and what about the two?
Zhang Ming looked at his bell and smiled: It was already two o'clock in the evening. I have already sent them back, so Xiaoya lives at Gao Yiàn's house.
Shang Rong was stunned for a while and said: Are they okay?
Zhang Ming said: Gao Yàn is fine, but Xiaoya is so drunk, she...
Zhang Ming seemed to have a hidden secret.
You said it!What's wrong with her?Shang Rong stood up impatiently.
Zhang Ming smiled awkwardly and said: Actually, it’s nothing, just when I was drunk, I said something bad...
What are you talking about?
Shang Rong's ears stood up.
She... kept shouting to find you... Gao Yin and I advised her... You are drunk and have rested... She just didn't believe it, and in the end... you shouted... and cursed Yang Jun... saying that today is her birthday... and said that... you want to pay off your virgin body...
Zhang Ming finally stammered, and Shang Rong slapped his forehead and sighed: This girl is so embarrassed this time. I regret not letting her drink so much. It's all Gao Yin, a little girl, is looking for trouble.
I didn’t expect that today is the little girl’s birthday. I didn’t know, but this girl is pity…
Shang Rong felt sad and hurriedly said to Zhang Ming: I'm back home, you can rest early.After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Standing downstairs of Gao Yàn's house, Shang Rong was hesitant in the car and was determined to go up, but he always felt that it was inappropriate. If it were normal, no matter how sooner or later, Shang Rong would open the door and go in without hesitation, and then climb onto the woman who was already asleep, holding the woman's delicate body in her arms, but today Xiaoya would be different inside.
It’s not that he wants to do something, he just wants to see Xiaoya, and it would be great if he could hold her in his arms and hurt her.
After hesitation, Shang Rong took out his cell phone and dialed Gao Yin's phone number. It took him a long time to hear Gao Yin's lazy voice.Where are you calling, but come...
After a while of silence, Shang Rong said hoarsely: You are not asleep yet, how about Xiaoya...
Gao Yin chuckled softly over there and said teasingly: Xiaoya... If you come now, you can do whatever you want to do.Isn't this just dreaming that your name is always chanting?I don’t know if it’s deep hatred or deep love… You are either attracted to women or hated women…
Shang Rong lit a cigarette and said hatefully: I won’t talk nonsense to you. Tomorrow you will buy a gift for her in my name. Today is her birthday.
Gao Yàn seemed stunned for a moment, then said: Why don’t you give it to yourself? What are you giving it to?
Shang Rong started the car and said: Give whatever she likes, please do whatever she likes.After saying that, he drove the car out of the lane.
Gao Yàn said quietly: You really won’t come?If you can't make up your mind, I'll be there... I'll be naked now... We can do it in the bathroom... I'll let you open...
Before Gao Yin finished speaking, Shang Rong quickly hung up the phone. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but go up if he listened. At this moment, although he was still a little dizzy, the thing in his crotch had been awakened by Gao Yin's words.
Suddenly I thought that this woman who was burning with desire would not bring Xiaoya...
Imagining Gao Yàn's naked body holding Xiaoya, who was also naked, doing the same thing that Zi Hui and Qiao Fei had done, his heart was beating wildly, and his feet on the accelerator were sore.
Qiao Fei was lying on Zhang Yan's bed wearing Zi Hui's wide pajamas, waiting for Zi Hui to come over with her eyes slightly. Thinking that Zi Hui would take off her clothes after a while, and then play games with her that make her face blush and heartbeat, saying those shy words, Qiao Fei couldn't help but pull up the corner of the quilt and cover her hot face.
Her body had already reacted, and there was a warm current in her vagina. Now Zihui, who needed her, to guide the warm current in her vagina to ejaculate from that shy place. Of course, she also longed for Zihui's warm and plump breasts. She anxiously hoped that Zihui's rain and dew moisturize. At this time, Qiao Fei seemed to be unable to wait. She stretched out a slender finger and slowly crawled into the mud below her. She used the method Zihui taught her to slowly wriggle. The breath in her little mouth slowly intensified. A pair of bags on her chest seemed to be jumping. The water flowing out of that shy place wet her pajamas until a familiar sour feeling came. Qiao Fei clamped her hands tightly and curled up, and a long-depressed cry came out of her mouth: Oh... Hui...
Qiao Fei did not wait for Zi Hui, but fell asleep with her soft body curled up.
The living room at home was quiet, and the two wall lights on the wall were still on. This was the habit that Zhang Yan left when she was at home in the past. She was afraid that Shang Rong would not find the switch when she came back in the middle of the night, so she always kept two wall lights close to the shoe cabinet.
Thinking of the woman's kindness to her, Shang Rong stood there for a while and then went upstairs directly. He stood quietly in front of Zi Hui's bedroom door for a while, as if listening to the movement inside. He put his hand on the door handle several times, but he didn't go in.
Why do you need to disturb a woman’s good dream for a little bit of her desire? Besides, she has to get up early tomorrow and then handle the company business that she can never finish.
Shang Rong sighed and walked towards Zhang Yan's bedroom.
Perhaps out of nostalgia for Zhang Yan, since Zhang Yan took refuge in Beijing, Shang Rong has never slept in his bedroom. He either slept with Zihui or slept alone in Zhang Yan's bedroom.
Every time I lie on Zhang Yan's bed, I feel a sense of comfort in my heart. When I smell the fragrance left by the woman, I always feel that I can touch the warm and smooth tung body of the woman with just one stretch of my hand.
So Shang Rong slept very peacefully on this bed.
The curtains in the bedroom are always tightly pulled, even during the day, because fashion will bring Zhang Yan into this bedroom for sex during the day, making the whole room full of romantic atmosphere. In addition, the hostess will suddenly get nervous at some point, so she simply let the curtains that cover the secrets hang there for many years.
Shang Rong entered the bedroom bored and lazily. After adapting to the dim environment, he took off all his clothes in a few seconds, threw his clothes on the carpet, fell on the bed, and gasped with his eyes closed.
Shang Rong suddenly felt the heat coming from his side. In the hazy, he seemed to feel that Zhang Yan was back to him, but his consciousness still retained a little clarity. Zhang Yan is far away in Beijing now, so it goes without saying that it is Zi Hui.
Shang Rong was excited and slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure rising and falling inside.
Why is this woman sleeping here today? Are she waiting for her husband?
Shang Rong smiled secretly and quietly got into the woman's quilt without thinking too much. The first feeling from her naked lower body turned out to be an equally naked lower body, which seemed to be a few drops of moist dew on the surface...
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