Peng Lu was lying on the sofa, holding the remote control and changing channels one by one.
She couldn't see anything, and her eyes were not on the watch yet.
After she got home, she had no intention of doing anything. She only counted the time one minute by one, praying that Xu Mingyang would not go back on her word.
When I went to see Xu Mingyang in the evening, Peng Lu felt nothing in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling guilty.
When Xu Mingyang stood in front of her, Peng Lu suddenly felt dizzy as time passed.
Xu Mingyang's appearance did not change at all. Peng Lu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
From childhood to adulthood, the sense of security that Xu Mingyang gave her has been deeply engraved in her heart. For a moment, Peng Lu felt that all her problems could be solved easily by Xu Mingyang.
However, this feeling did not last long. Xu Mingyang's appearance may not have changed, but ten years have been enough to turn a young and immature boy into a capable and firm Officer Xu.
From beginning to end, Xu Mingyang always maintained a cautious and introverted attitude towards her, with a strong sense of oppression, and a slower tone from time to time, relaxing the heavy and suffocating atmosphere.
He did all this so smoothly that Peng Lu still hasn't figured it out. Xu Mingyang regarded her as an ordinary reporter, or an old acquaintance who came to the door to disturb her.
Peng Lu remembered that she left unhappily when she saw Xu Mingyang last time, and was upset that she treated him so fiercely.
Peng Lu has always wanted to find an opportunity to apologize, but Xu Mingyang has disappeared from then on.
Peng Lu swore that when the anonymous letter was resolved, she would definitely repay Xu Mingyang well and say sorry for her rudeness and earnestly back then.
It was not until midnight that Peng Lu finally heard the knock on the door.She sat up from the sofa with no time to wear her shoes. She ran to the door barefoot and opened the door with a sudden effort, hoping that Xu Mingyang would stand on the other side of the door.
Peng Lu was so happy that she almost burst into tears. It was Xu Mingyang, and he finally came.
She spent the whole night in an extremely nervous mood.
I was worried about this and that for a while, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Now, when she saw Xu Mingyang standing at the door, she found that all her worries no longer existed.
Although, he looked at Peng Lu with anger at this moment.
This definitely won't work!Before Xu Mingyang could step in the door, he roared at Peng Lu.
Peng Lu didn't understand why Xu Mingyang suddenly got angry, and his face turned pale in an instant.She was silent for a while before asking nervously: What's wrong?
He pointed at himself and said: Don’t you find it strange?I just went straight to your doorstep.
Oh, I thought someone happened to be in and out with you.Peng Lu understood that although he knew this time, the possibility was very small.
I don't need it, the building's door is blocked by a garbage can.Xu Mingyang took a step closer to Peng Lu, and her huge body filled her sight.
And you, don’t have any brains?I opened the door in the middle of the night and didn't even ask.I'm probably the one who wrote anonymous letters, and you might be lying on the ground and slaughtered by me now, do you know?
Peng Lu paused, and saw that Xu Mingyang looked so serious, she knew that he was really angry this time.
She shrank aside and spent the whole night in an anxious and anxious state. She almost forgot how fierce Xu Mingyang was, but I knew it was you, Ah, you said you would...
Looking at Xu Mingyang's still unsuccessful appearance, Peng Lu's throat was gradually blocked by panic, and finally surrendered.
She sighed with great depression: You are right.I'm so stupid, I'm sorry, I promise to pay attention next time.
I'm not angry with you, but bad building management.Xu Mingyang's expression calmed down.
Isn't that true? Peng Lu closed the door and locked it, fear still enveloped her.Xu Mingyang is right. If he were the one who wrote an anonymous letter, Peng Lu might have been attacked or even killed now.
Peng Lu didn't dare to say a word, and didn't even dare to breathe. She just watched Xu Mingyang walk into the kitchen from the living room, then walk to the bedroom, and then look at the bathroom.
There is nothing particularly worth seeing, but Peng Lu's face is still a little hot.
This two-bedroom and one-living room is very beautifully decorated and has all the furniture.
Without the support of her parents, she would not be able to afford such an apartment with her meager salary as a middle school teacher.
Xu Mingyang must have looked down on her from the bottom of his heart. Zhu Zhidan also said that Peng Lu lives like a parasite.
Whether emotionally or financially, I have not made any progress at all.
Xu Mingyang pointed at the dining table and signaled the two of them to sit down.He asked: Who else did you tell me about the anonymous letter?
Peng Lu put his hands on the table and said helplessly: I just moved here and taught in a middle school. I can't talk about anyone I know, let alone talk about these things.So far, I have only told a few friends in my hometown that they all said that I would go to the police station to report the case, and there was nothing else that could do.Of course, I told Zhidan when I received the first letter.
What do your parents say?Xu Mingyang continued to ask.
Peng Lu shrugged and said calmly: Mom pretended not to hear, Dad was always busy with work, they had no time to pay attention to my business... You know.
Xu Mingyang's lips were pursed tightly into a line, nodding to show understanding.
Peng Lu's parents Xu Mingyang knew the most, but I remember that once Xu Mingyang saw Peng Lu was still wandering on the street at midnight, so he was really worried and sent her home in person.
There was no one cold at home, and there was no way to leave Peng Lu alone in the house.
In order to be safe, Xu Mingyang left a note for Peng Lu's parents, took Peng Lu to his home, and settled it temporarily.
Peng Lu lived in Xu Mingyang's house for three days, but Peng Lu's parents didn't notice it at all.
I need you to tell me everything about Zhu Zhidan, Xu Mingyang said.
This matter has nothing to do with Zhidan.I know the police always think it was my boyfriend doing it, but this is not, he won't play these pranks.Peng Lu shook her head and denied Xu Mingyang's implicit meaning.
Zhu Zhidan didn't even think this was a matter, but Peng Lu didn't say the last sentence.Xu Mingyang hates Zhu Zhidan very much, and Peng Lu doesn't need to give him more reasons to despise her boyfriend.
Where do you two often go together?
Peng Lu tried hard to recall and said: After moving in?I didn't go anywhere, Zhidan was too busy working.There were two or three times, and I accompanied him to social engagements related to work.His advertising company holds celebrations and banquets from time to time, and some of them are more grand, and they invite employees' families to accompany them.
At first, Peng Lu was very excited to attend such an occasion with Zhu Zhidan, and soon she realized that she could not fit in at all.
They always talk about various current affairs news and sports events, and Peng Lu never cared about these topics.
Most of the time, she stayed silently, and was ignored by everyone with a nervous smile.
How is your sex life?
Peng Lu's cheeks are hot, what?
Xu Mingyang sat in front of her, holding his hands tightly together, and looking carefully into her eyes.This is very important, Peng Lu, I need you to tell me for the sake of investigation.
Peng Lu hesitated for a moment, and saw Xu Mingyang still relentlessly, so she could only ask cautiously: Do you think it is him, right?
Most of this kind of thing was done by my boyfriend.Xu Mingyang has a firm attitude.
Peng Lu shook her head, it must be not this time.
I will judge whether it is Zhu Zhidan, not you.Xu Mingyang picked up the letters again, sorting them while reading them, and one of them took a particularly long time to hold them in his hand.
Sometimes I clench my fingers tightly, and imagine that your cute pussy is wrapping me.
If you have been doing yoga, your pussy must be very tight.
Next time I finish yoga and use that purple electric dick, I must imagine that I am the one who fucks you.
Imagine that I pushed you onto the table, you bent over and let go of your yoga pants.
The cock thrusts in your pussy, causing you to climax again and again in screaming and begging.
Does Zhu Zhidan like these tricks?Xu Mingyang asked.
Peng Lu's face was flushed, and she lowered her head and said truthfully: No.
How many times do you fuck in a week?What posture should I use?Does he have any strange sexual fetishes?Or force you to do something you don't like?Xu Mingyang continued to ask.
Seeing that Peng Lu was silent, he added: I am a criminal investigation policeman and have been in this industry for almost ten years.Peng Lu, I promise you won't tell me anything I've never heard of before.
Peng Lu held her cheeks with both hands, but hesitated and murmured: This is too embarrassing.
Why?What did he ask you to do?Xu Mingyang suddenly became angry and punched the table.
No, I mean... Zhidan, Zhidan has not strong sexual desire.He has serious allergies, and desensitization drugs have a great impact on him.Peng Lu was startled and explained stutteringly.
Xu Mingyang relaxed and asked slowly: Where is yours?
What is mine?Peng Lu looked puzzled.
How is your sexual desire?
God, does he really need to ask this?
Not bad... OK.
Peng Lu's bedside drawer has a Fry's luxurious seven-piece set, which can meet all her sexual needs.
She has been with Zhu Zhidan for ten years and has no other man.
When they were still in school, the two were in love. They tasted the forbidden fruit at the age of seventeen. Later, the two learned a lot of tricks to satisfy each other with the film.
Since his work, Zhu Zhidan has become more keen on fame and fortune.
He has the brain and resources, and it is natural to do something big.
Not only that, his parents loved him very much, provided him with the best, and always supported and encouraged him behind his back.
In addition, he is also caring and intimate to Peng Lu.
Peng Lu understands Zhu Zhidan very much and is grateful to him.
A boy as outstanding as Zhu Zhidan can choose any woman as his girlfriend.
At middle school, the girl who loved him couldn't count both hands, but Zhu Zhidan chose her.
Peng Lu felt very lucky to be favored by Zhu Zhidan, not to mention his parents' love.
When she was with Zhu Zhidan, her life was bathed in the warmth of love for the first time.
Nowadays, Zhu Zhidan needs to spend a lot of time on work, and inevitably neglected her.
Peng Lu had no complaints, this was not a big deal.
She can understand, can solve it herself, and is used to meeting her physiological needs.
Xu Mingyang stared at Peng Lu, and the room fell into silence.Did she see sympathy in Xu Mingyang's eyes?
The anonymous letter must have nothing to do with Zhidan, I dare to guarantee it.We have been together for ten years, and he has long passed the stage of fascination with me, and Zhidan is now very busy with work and can't find anyone even if he calls.Peng Lu pretended to smile relaxedly, hoping to ease the atmosphere.
Even if Xu Mingyang knew that Peng Lu was joking, he still had a stern face.
Peng Lu looked away, feeling a little angry inside.
Why did Xu Mingyang look sad for her? He didn't understand the relationship between Peng Lu and Zhu Zhidan at all.
They have been together for ten years, and this number alone is amazing.
But what about Xu Mingyang?
Peng Lu noticed that there was no wedding ring on his fingers, and no girlfriend called him, questioning him what he was doing outside on Tuesday midnight.
Xu Mingyang continued to ask: Do you hang your underwear on the balcony to dry it?Are there any personal belongings in your handbag suddenly lost?Will you take off your clothes when the curtains are wide open?
Peng Lu felt even more hurt, and her voice couldn't help but increase, and she said: Oh, of course I don't know, I haven't thought about it.Do you think I am a person who loves to show off?
I know this sounds like accusing you, but I just want to get a full picture so that I can help you.Xu Mingyang comforted, and his cold eyes melted slightly.
He is no longer a cold and suspicious criminal investigation policeman, but he becomes the brother next door, taking Peng Lu home while he was wandering on the streets.
Peng Lu felt soft. Xu Mingyang's problem might be very rude, but he was just doing his job and he was helping Peng Lu.
God knows that after Peng Lu said such cruel words to him, Xu Mingyang could have rejected Peng Lu's request for help from the beginning.
Thank you.I'm working hard to work and thank you very much for being here.Peng Lu said sincerely.
Xu Mingyang smiled slightly, I know you are working together, let me see the letters again.
Xu Mingyang reached out to her, and Peng Lu noticed that his palms were wide and thick, and his strong fingers were thick and long.
Peng Lu couldn't help but think of her boyfriend's hands, which were smooth, delicate, thin and long, completely different from Xu Mingyang.
What would it feel like to put his hands on him?
Peng Lu quickly looked away and was very upset at the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in her heart. Perhaps Xu Mingyang had asked too many details about her sexual life just now, which made her involuntarily think about it.
Xu Mingyang took a letter, stood up and paced while reading, murmured: It's so strange.
Peng Lu walked across from him and read the letter quickly again.
In the letter, the pervert mentioned that he wanted to know how long the cock he could eat with Peng Lu's small mouth and tender pussy, and said that he liked women who shave their body hair very much.
Peng Lu frowned. Her close-fitting clothes were all silk, so she really liked to clean her body hair, so she felt comfortable wearing it.
When the letter mentioned this detail, although she couldn't see the trick, she also noticed something was wrong.
Peng Lu immediately asked: What's wrong?
Weirdly, the way he talks about you is very specific.It was almost like... Xu Mingyang raised his eyes and looked at Peng Lu.
Regardless of whether Xu Mingyang was asking the case or not, the fact that Peng Lu and him were alone in the quiet room in the night, the two of them were talking about the most private topic.
In this life, Peng Lu's boyfriend Zhu Zhidan was just talking about sex online, watching movies and pictures to help her liven up while masturbating.
This is the first time she has been so honest with someone she knows about her sex life, and she is also the brother next door she knows since she was a child.
The result is that my thoughts are like wild horses that are unrestrained and they go astray at any time.
Peng Lu keenly felt Xu Mingyang's broad chest rising and falling with her breathing. Her eyes slid across his body little by little, came to Xu Mingyang's lips, and then fell to his hand holding the letter.
Peng Lu imagined that such a body was squeezed into her body, and such fingers were rubbing her skin little by little, searching for every sensitive part of her body.
Peng Lu's lumbar spine was a little numb, and the muscles on the inner thighs couldn't help but secretly exert force, trying to squeeze something and rub it quickly.
Is there any more?Xu Mingyang asked in a deep voice.
Peng Lu didn't understand what he meant for a while, and for a while he was even frightened that Xu Mingyang had been a policeman for many years and had learned the ability to read the mind.
When he asked Peng Lu this, he saw that Peng Lu was ecstatic about Xu Mingyang, and was thinking about a lot of things that were turning around and blushing and heartbeat in his mind.
Xu Mingyang is not good-looking and can't be said to be likable no matter how he is.
Peng Lu's impression of him was still in his childhood, taciturn, dull and rough, but he always cared about her.
When we meet again, Xu Mingyang's appearance is still the same as in his memory, but his face is gloomy and his eyes are sharp and sharp, making people feel uneasy.
Peng Lu believes that any suspect entering the interrogation room can feel his strength and determination.
Now, Xu Mingyang stood in front of her, and Peng Lu couldn't help but fall into it.
She has never resisted authority and strength. Not only did she answer questions obediently, but what was also a fatal thing was that the male hormones emitted by Xu Mingyang were like powerful magnetic fields, and she was the small iron filings that ran in, and couldn't help but stick them to Xu Mingyang's magnet.
For a moment, Peng Lu could feel her sensitive vagina throbbing through her underwear. Under Xu Mingyang's problem, her whole body shivered, and a few drops of oily honey liquid quietly seeped out.
Xu Mingyang frowned because her reaction was confused.Then, the corner of his mouth tilted upwards, waved a stack of letters in his hand, and added: Are there any other letters?
Peng Lu heard the smile in the problem, her cheeks were slightly hot.She stared at the letters blankly, and then quickly said: Oh, no, no.
What do you think I mean?Xu Mingyang asked with his hands in his chest and smiled.
Nothing Ah!Peng Lu hurriedly defended her face, and her face became hotter.
Her days have been terrible these weeks, and Peng Lu can't breathe.
At this moment, a man finally took her seriously, and she couldn't help but start having a spring dream when she woke up.
Oh, can she be more pity!
Xu Mingyang still had a smile on his lips, and turned his attention back to a stack of letters, frowned after a moment, and then slowly looked around the room.
He walked to a floor lamp next to the sofa, stared for a moment, then reached into the lampshade and groped inside.
He seemed to be in a panic. After a flash of his fingers, Xu Mingyang cursed loudly: I'll fuck Ah!
The gloomy and serious criminal investigation policeman is back.Xu Mingyang spread his palms and pushed them in front of Peng Lu. It was small, black, and the wires stuck out from it, looking like a part on an electronic instrument.
What's this?Seeing this, Peng Lu felt a little sad and sank to the bottom of the valley.
Eavesdropper, this person who wrote anonymous letters has been listening to your conversation.If he is listening, he may be observing you too.
She couldn't see anything, and her eyes were not on the watch yet.
After she got home, she had no intention of doing anything. She only counted the time one minute by one, praying that Xu Mingyang would not go back on her word.
When I went to see Xu Mingyang in the evening, Peng Lu felt nothing in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling guilty.
When Xu Mingyang stood in front of her, Peng Lu suddenly felt dizzy as time passed.
Xu Mingyang's appearance did not change at all. Peng Lu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
From childhood to adulthood, the sense of security that Xu Mingyang gave her has been deeply engraved in her heart. For a moment, Peng Lu felt that all her problems could be solved easily by Xu Mingyang.
However, this feeling did not last long. Xu Mingyang's appearance may not have changed, but ten years have been enough to turn a young and immature boy into a capable and firm Officer Xu.
From beginning to end, Xu Mingyang always maintained a cautious and introverted attitude towards her, with a strong sense of oppression, and a slower tone from time to time, relaxing the heavy and suffocating atmosphere.
He did all this so smoothly that Peng Lu still hasn't figured it out. Xu Mingyang regarded her as an ordinary reporter, or an old acquaintance who came to the door to disturb her.
Peng Lu remembered that she left unhappily when she saw Xu Mingyang last time, and was upset that she treated him so fiercely.
Peng Lu has always wanted to find an opportunity to apologize, but Xu Mingyang has disappeared from then on.
Peng Lu swore that when the anonymous letter was resolved, she would definitely repay Xu Mingyang well and say sorry for her rudeness and earnestly back then.
It was not until midnight that Peng Lu finally heard the knock on the door.She sat up from the sofa with no time to wear her shoes. She ran to the door barefoot and opened the door with a sudden effort, hoping that Xu Mingyang would stand on the other side of the door.
Peng Lu was so happy that she almost burst into tears. It was Xu Mingyang, and he finally came.
She spent the whole night in an extremely nervous mood.
I was worried about this and that for a while, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Now, when she saw Xu Mingyang standing at the door, she found that all her worries no longer existed.
Although, he looked at Peng Lu with anger at this moment.
This definitely won't work!Before Xu Mingyang could step in the door, he roared at Peng Lu.
Peng Lu didn't understand why Xu Mingyang suddenly got angry, and his face turned pale in an instant.She was silent for a while before asking nervously: What's wrong?
He pointed at himself and said: Don’t you find it strange?I just went straight to your doorstep.
Oh, I thought someone happened to be in and out with you.Peng Lu understood that although he knew this time, the possibility was very small.
I don't need it, the building's door is blocked by a garbage can.Xu Mingyang took a step closer to Peng Lu, and her huge body filled her sight.
And you, don’t have any brains?I opened the door in the middle of the night and didn't even ask.I'm probably the one who wrote anonymous letters, and you might be lying on the ground and slaughtered by me now, do you know?
Peng Lu paused, and saw that Xu Mingyang looked so serious, she knew that he was really angry this time.
She shrank aside and spent the whole night in an anxious and anxious state. She almost forgot how fierce Xu Mingyang was, but I knew it was you, Ah, you said you would...
Looking at Xu Mingyang's still unsuccessful appearance, Peng Lu's throat was gradually blocked by panic, and finally surrendered.
She sighed with great depression: You are right.I'm so stupid, I'm sorry, I promise to pay attention next time.
I'm not angry with you, but bad building management.Xu Mingyang's expression calmed down.
Isn't that true? Peng Lu closed the door and locked it, fear still enveloped her.Xu Mingyang is right. If he were the one who wrote an anonymous letter, Peng Lu might have been attacked or even killed now.
Peng Lu didn't dare to say a word, and didn't even dare to breathe. She just watched Xu Mingyang walk into the kitchen from the living room, then walk to the bedroom, and then look at the bathroom.
There is nothing particularly worth seeing, but Peng Lu's face is still a little hot.
This two-bedroom and one-living room is very beautifully decorated and has all the furniture.
Without the support of her parents, she would not be able to afford such an apartment with her meager salary as a middle school teacher.
Xu Mingyang must have looked down on her from the bottom of his heart. Zhu Zhidan also said that Peng Lu lives like a parasite.
Whether emotionally or financially, I have not made any progress at all.
Xu Mingyang pointed at the dining table and signaled the two of them to sit down.He asked: Who else did you tell me about the anonymous letter?
Peng Lu put his hands on the table and said helplessly: I just moved here and taught in a middle school. I can't talk about anyone I know, let alone talk about these things.So far, I have only told a few friends in my hometown that they all said that I would go to the police station to report the case, and there was nothing else that could do.Of course, I told Zhidan when I received the first letter.
What do your parents say?Xu Mingyang continued to ask.
Peng Lu shrugged and said calmly: Mom pretended not to hear, Dad was always busy with work, they had no time to pay attention to my business... You know.
Xu Mingyang's lips were pursed tightly into a line, nodding to show understanding.
Peng Lu's parents Xu Mingyang knew the most, but I remember that once Xu Mingyang saw Peng Lu was still wandering on the street at midnight, so he was really worried and sent her home in person.
There was no one cold at home, and there was no way to leave Peng Lu alone in the house.
In order to be safe, Xu Mingyang left a note for Peng Lu's parents, took Peng Lu to his home, and settled it temporarily.
Peng Lu lived in Xu Mingyang's house for three days, but Peng Lu's parents didn't notice it at all.
I need you to tell me everything about Zhu Zhidan, Xu Mingyang said.
This matter has nothing to do with Zhidan.I know the police always think it was my boyfriend doing it, but this is not, he won't play these pranks.Peng Lu shook her head and denied Xu Mingyang's implicit meaning.
Zhu Zhidan didn't even think this was a matter, but Peng Lu didn't say the last sentence.Xu Mingyang hates Zhu Zhidan very much, and Peng Lu doesn't need to give him more reasons to despise her boyfriend.
Where do you two often go together?
Peng Lu tried hard to recall and said: After moving in?I didn't go anywhere, Zhidan was too busy working.There were two or three times, and I accompanied him to social engagements related to work.His advertising company holds celebrations and banquets from time to time, and some of them are more grand, and they invite employees' families to accompany them.
At first, Peng Lu was very excited to attend such an occasion with Zhu Zhidan, and soon she realized that she could not fit in at all.
They always talk about various current affairs news and sports events, and Peng Lu never cared about these topics.
Most of the time, she stayed silently, and was ignored by everyone with a nervous smile.
How is your sex life?
Peng Lu's cheeks are hot, what?
Xu Mingyang sat in front of her, holding his hands tightly together, and looking carefully into her eyes.This is very important, Peng Lu, I need you to tell me for the sake of investigation.
Peng Lu hesitated for a moment, and saw Xu Mingyang still relentlessly, so she could only ask cautiously: Do you think it is him, right?
Most of this kind of thing was done by my boyfriend.Xu Mingyang has a firm attitude.
Peng Lu shook her head, it must be not this time.
I will judge whether it is Zhu Zhidan, not you.Xu Mingyang picked up the letters again, sorting them while reading them, and one of them took a particularly long time to hold them in his hand.
Sometimes I clench my fingers tightly, and imagine that your cute pussy is wrapping me.
If you have been doing yoga, your pussy must be very tight.
Next time I finish yoga and use that purple electric dick, I must imagine that I am the one who fucks you.
Imagine that I pushed you onto the table, you bent over and let go of your yoga pants.
The cock thrusts in your pussy, causing you to climax again and again in screaming and begging.
Does Zhu Zhidan like these tricks?Xu Mingyang asked.
Peng Lu's face was flushed, and she lowered her head and said truthfully: No.
How many times do you fuck in a week?What posture should I use?Does he have any strange sexual fetishes?Or force you to do something you don't like?Xu Mingyang continued to ask.
Seeing that Peng Lu was silent, he added: I am a criminal investigation policeman and have been in this industry for almost ten years.Peng Lu, I promise you won't tell me anything I've never heard of before.
Peng Lu held her cheeks with both hands, but hesitated and murmured: This is too embarrassing.
Why?What did he ask you to do?Xu Mingyang suddenly became angry and punched the table.
No, I mean... Zhidan, Zhidan has not strong sexual desire.He has serious allergies, and desensitization drugs have a great impact on him.Peng Lu was startled and explained stutteringly.
Xu Mingyang relaxed and asked slowly: Where is yours?
What is mine?Peng Lu looked puzzled.
How is your sexual desire?
God, does he really need to ask this?
Not bad... OK.
Peng Lu's bedside drawer has a Fry's luxurious seven-piece set, which can meet all her sexual needs.
She has been with Zhu Zhidan for ten years and has no other man.
When they were still in school, the two were in love. They tasted the forbidden fruit at the age of seventeen. Later, the two learned a lot of tricks to satisfy each other with the film.
Since his work, Zhu Zhidan has become more keen on fame and fortune.
He has the brain and resources, and it is natural to do something big.
Not only that, his parents loved him very much, provided him with the best, and always supported and encouraged him behind his back.
In addition, he is also caring and intimate to Peng Lu.
Peng Lu understands Zhu Zhidan very much and is grateful to him.
A boy as outstanding as Zhu Zhidan can choose any woman as his girlfriend.
At middle school, the girl who loved him couldn't count both hands, but Zhu Zhidan chose her.
Peng Lu felt very lucky to be favored by Zhu Zhidan, not to mention his parents' love.
When she was with Zhu Zhidan, her life was bathed in the warmth of love for the first time.
Nowadays, Zhu Zhidan needs to spend a lot of time on work, and inevitably neglected her.
Peng Lu had no complaints, this was not a big deal.
She can understand, can solve it herself, and is used to meeting her physiological needs.
Xu Mingyang stared at Peng Lu, and the room fell into silence.Did she see sympathy in Xu Mingyang's eyes?
The anonymous letter must have nothing to do with Zhidan, I dare to guarantee it.We have been together for ten years, and he has long passed the stage of fascination with me, and Zhidan is now very busy with work and can't find anyone even if he calls.Peng Lu pretended to smile relaxedly, hoping to ease the atmosphere.
Even if Xu Mingyang knew that Peng Lu was joking, he still had a stern face.
Peng Lu looked away, feeling a little angry inside.
Why did Xu Mingyang look sad for her? He didn't understand the relationship between Peng Lu and Zhu Zhidan at all.
They have been together for ten years, and this number alone is amazing.
But what about Xu Mingyang?
Peng Lu noticed that there was no wedding ring on his fingers, and no girlfriend called him, questioning him what he was doing outside on Tuesday midnight.
Xu Mingyang continued to ask: Do you hang your underwear on the balcony to dry it?Are there any personal belongings in your handbag suddenly lost?Will you take off your clothes when the curtains are wide open?
Peng Lu felt even more hurt, and her voice couldn't help but increase, and she said: Oh, of course I don't know, I haven't thought about it.Do you think I am a person who loves to show off?
I know this sounds like accusing you, but I just want to get a full picture so that I can help you.Xu Mingyang comforted, and his cold eyes melted slightly.
He is no longer a cold and suspicious criminal investigation policeman, but he becomes the brother next door, taking Peng Lu home while he was wandering on the streets.
Peng Lu felt soft. Xu Mingyang's problem might be very rude, but he was just doing his job and he was helping Peng Lu.
God knows that after Peng Lu said such cruel words to him, Xu Mingyang could have rejected Peng Lu's request for help from the beginning.
Thank you.I'm working hard to work and thank you very much for being here.Peng Lu said sincerely.
Xu Mingyang smiled slightly, I know you are working together, let me see the letters again.
Xu Mingyang reached out to her, and Peng Lu noticed that his palms were wide and thick, and his strong fingers were thick and long.
Peng Lu couldn't help but think of her boyfriend's hands, which were smooth, delicate, thin and long, completely different from Xu Mingyang.
What would it feel like to put his hands on him?
Peng Lu quickly looked away and was very upset at the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in her heart. Perhaps Xu Mingyang had asked too many details about her sexual life just now, which made her involuntarily think about it.
Xu Mingyang took a letter, stood up and paced while reading, murmured: It's so strange.
Peng Lu walked across from him and read the letter quickly again.
In the letter, the pervert mentioned that he wanted to know how long the cock he could eat with Peng Lu's small mouth and tender pussy, and said that he liked women who shave their body hair very much.
Peng Lu frowned. Her close-fitting clothes were all silk, so she really liked to clean her body hair, so she felt comfortable wearing it.
When the letter mentioned this detail, although she couldn't see the trick, she also noticed something was wrong.
Peng Lu immediately asked: What's wrong?
Weirdly, the way he talks about you is very specific.It was almost like... Xu Mingyang raised his eyes and looked at Peng Lu.
Regardless of whether Xu Mingyang was asking the case or not, the fact that Peng Lu and him were alone in the quiet room in the night, the two of them were talking about the most private topic.
In this life, Peng Lu's boyfriend Zhu Zhidan was just talking about sex online, watching movies and pictures to help her liven up while masturbating.
This is the first time she has been so honest with someone she knows about her sex life, and she is also the brother next door she knows since she was a child.
The result is that my thoughts are like wild horses that are unrestrained and they go astray at any time.
Peng Lu keenly felt Xu Mingyang's broad chest rising and falling with her breathing. Her eyes slid across his body little by little, came to Xu Mingyang's lips, and then fell to his hand holding the letter.
Peng Lu imagined that such a body was squeezed into her body, and such fingers were rubbing her skin little by little, searching for every sensitive part of her body.
Peng Lu's lumbar spine was a little numb, and the muscles on the inner thighs couldn't help but secretly exert force, trying to squeeze something and rub it quickly.
Is there any more?Xu Mingyang asked in a deep voice.
Peng Lu didn't understand what he meant for a while, and for a while he was even frightened that Xu Mingyang had been a policeman for many years and had learned the ability to read the mind.
When he asked Peng Lu this, he saw that Peng Lu was ecstatic about Xu Mingyang, and was thinking about a lot of things that were turning around and blushing and heartbeat in his mind.
Xu Mingyang is not good-looking and can't be said to be likable no matter how he is.
Peng Lu's impression of him was still in his childhood, taciturn, dull and rough, but he always cared about her.
When we meet again, Xu Mingyang's appearance is still the same as in his memory, but his face is gloomy and his eyes are sharp and sharp, making people feel uneasy.
Peng Lu believes that any suspect entering the interrogation room can feel his strength and determination.
Now, Xu Mingyang stood in front of her, and Peng Lu couldn't help but fall into it.
She has never resisted authority and strength. Not only did she answer questions obediently, but what was also a fatal thing was that the male hormones emitted by Xu Mingyang were like powerful magnetic fields, and she was the small iron filings that ran in, and couldn't help but stick them to Xu Mingyang's magnet.
For a moment, Peng Lu could feel her sensitive vagina throbbing through her underwear. Under Xu Mingyang's problem, her whole body shivered, and a few drops of oily honey liquid quietly seeped out.
Xu Mingyang frowned because her reaction was confused.Then, the corner of his mouth tilted upwards, waved a stack of letters in his hand, and added: Are there any other letters?
Peng Lu heard the smile in the problem, her cheeks were slightly hot.She stared at the letters blankly, and then quickly said: Oh, no, no.
What do you think I mean?Xu Mingyang asked with his hands in his chest and smiled.
Nothing Ah!Peng Lu hurriedly defended her face, and her face became hotter.
Her days have been terrible these weeks, and Peng Lu can't breathe.
At this moment, a man finally took her seriously, and she couldn't help but start having a spring dream when she woke up.
Oh, can she be more pity!
Xu Mingyang still had a smile on his lips, and turned his attention back to a stack of letters, frowned after a moment, and then slowly looked around the room.
He walked to a floor lamp next to the sofa, stared for a moment, then reached into the lampshade and groped inside.
He seemed to be in a panic. After a flash of his fingers, Xu Mingyang cursed loudly: I'll fuck Ah!
The gloomy and serious criminal investigation policeman is back.Xu Mingyang spread his palms and pushed them in front of Peng Lu. It was small, black, and the wires stuck out from it, looking like a part on an electronic instrument.
What's this?Seeing this, Peng Lu felt a little sad and sank to the bottom of the valley.
Eavesdropper, this person who wrote anonymous letters has been listening to your conversation.If he is listening, he may be observing you too.