Chapter 9: The thief

Haoding InterContinental is the highest-end hotel in this city. Most of the time, the provincial and municipal governments will come here for any foreign guests or a discussion.

I drove for more than half an hour and turned to the road at the entrance of it. I saw the luxury car ahead walking along a long line, queuing up to enter the underground parking lot.

Yin Yin sat in the passenger seat, fiddling with the cell phone I gave her along the way.While queuing, she felt that the car had not moved for a long time, so she raised her face and looked forward.

I think she probably knows the purpose of me bringing her here.After checking online, the local headlines are the annual reception for venture capital figures tonight.

These words are just some stiff and numb squares, but when you really get to this place and look at it, there are luxury cars starting from seven figures, and it will inevitably have a realistic impact.

What does it feel like?I put my hand on the car window, supported my forehead, and slowly asked Yin Yin a question

It feels so exaggerated... Yin Yin's voice has more vitality than before.

This rare scene carries a certain infectious wildness, which drives the pure part of her body.

To ninety-nine percent of the people in this world, it is very exaggerating.But most of these car owners can easily earn such a car in less than a month.You should be able to imagine that this kind of scene is as ordinary as ordinary people visiting supermarkets for them.

What I said was a bit exaggerated and a bit paranoid, but I think Yin Yin knew what I meant very much.

Aren't you one of them too?She turned around, and the lights at night shone on her through the car window, and her clothes and makeup were bright and charming, but she still couldn't hide the coolness between her eyebrows.

What I want is not quite the same as them.But if you say it's a kind of person, maybe you're right.

Which type of people?

A cannibal.

What?Yin Yin was stunned.

The society where people cannibalism in Lu Xun's writing has never changed, but the way people cannibalism has changed now.

Do you mean that capitalists exploit workers?

I couldn't help but snorted and laughed: Yin Yin, if someone uses the two words capital or exploitation in front of you in the future to seriously discuss a serious issue, then you can be sure that 99% of them are idiots who don't know anything about it.

Why?

You don't need to know why.You just need to know that using this rule can save yourself a lot of time, it's that simple.

So what is a man-eating person?

I pointed at the densely arranged luxury cars: It's a predator.Any human weakness exposed to them will arouse their desire to attack, which is their instinct.This instinct gives them their status today and may also cause them to die from fighting among their kind.

It sounds like social Darwin…

No, they are beasts that fight each other, not herd will in the collective context.When fresh meat is delivered to them, they cannot suppress their desire to bite.I've told you...

Yin Yin showed a sudden expression: You said, I am a firefly in the dark.They will always find me.

Now you understand.

Yin Yin fell silent, and the trust we built between us made her start thinking about the words I had said to her again.

Lou Jiqing calls you Alpha, is that what does that mean?You are different from them, you have your own pack of wolves.

I reached over and gently touched the back of her fragile neck.

I said to her: We are not fighting each other.

Yin Yin stopped talking, she still had a lot of things to absorb.We lined up quietly until the traffic flowed like a black snake, slowly entering the ground.

Men and women walked out of the car and walked into the elevator, walked out of the elevator and walked into the lobby, walked out of the lobby and entered the venue. The sound of orioles was bright and beautiful, chatting and laughing, and being intoxicated by the rich.

Yin Yin followed me up the hovering and magnificent stairs. On this occasion, she subconsciously held my arm, which happened naturally, like a tacit couple.

She was a little scared and excited. This was a vortex full of power, money and desire. Being with me made her feel power and security.

The cocktail party has not officially begun. These invited celebrities are scattered in the venue and outside the porch, chatting and laughing with other guests who are familiar with them or are unfamiliar with them, as smooth as loaches entering a mud pond.

Yin Yin's heart seemed out of place here with them.

But no one will notice this. Those men in expensive suits and erect leather shoes will only irresistibly sweep their eyes across the girl's chest and waist.

Although Yin Yin's outfit is more exposed than other women here, it is still slightly pressed on the boundary of tolerance for this occasion, and no one can really criticize anything.

Which of the female guests or companions in shining dresses carefully covered their backs?

The tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars they spend on skin care every year is to show off like a peacock spreading his face in such a place.

However, peacocks who like to show off are male, and those who like to show off are naturally male.

Look at the dazzling female companions around them, that is how men show off.

Yin Yin's outfit and temperament are enough to bring me high-level attention, but I dropped the chain when I should work hard to be elegant.

Sir, please show the invitation.The gentle and professional waiter stood outside the banquet hall and smiled at me.

I was suddenly stopped by him, and I was stunned and then laughed silently.

That guy Han Zhao took Fang Yan as bait to tempt me to attend the cocktail party, but he didn't mention the fact that there was an invitation at all.Now that the suit and tie are blocked outside the venue, it is really not very good-looking.

I took a few steps back and gave in to the entrance and exit, and took out my cell phone to search Han Zhao's phone.Yin Yin stood close to me and looked at me quietly.

Um?arrive?Han Zhao answered the phone.

There is a penalty for standing outside the venue.I said with anger on my back.

Han Zhao laughed and laughed, and I became even more angry when I heard it: You don’t say anything about the invitation in advance.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after two seconds, I simply hung up.I was stunned for a long time when I listened to the blind voice of Doudu.

Before I could get angry, I stretched out a hand and pressed it on my shoulder.When I saw it, it was Han Zhao. I thought it was him who caught a glimpse of me and hung up the phone.

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and he took an invitation from his suit and patted it on my chest, then stretched out his fingers and shook it at me.

Can you smoke here?I saw what he meant, and it seemed that he was not going to enter the venue.

Han Zhao stroked his eyes to the side and signaled me to go to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.I pulled out a camel and poked it in his fingers and hid with him in the corner on the corridor.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows are half-open, and there is a small garden-style terrace outside, and there are already seven or eight old cigarette guns to enjoy.I lit a cigarette for myself and Han Zhao, and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and began to suck the clouds and mist.

When Han Zhao came, he had already seen Yin Yin. He knew what I did, so he didn't ask any more questions.

However, I still held Yin Yin's smooth and tender back and hugged her in front of Han Zhao.

Yin Yin, this is Han Zhao, Brother Han, I sent me a child.

Yin Yin pursed her lips and smiled politely, and called out Brother Han.Han Zhao looked at her, then looked at me, frowned.

What's the meaning?Han Zhao pointed at Yin Yin with the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at me in confusion.

The introduction just now is quite serious.Han Zhao immediately realized that Yin Yin was not an ordinary training target to me.

No other meaning.Let her know you.I smiled lightly.

Is this yours?Han Zhao raised his eyebrows, and with great interest, he looked at Yin Yin from head to toe again.

Yin Yin looked at Han Zhao for a while, but in the end he could not bear Han Zhao's stinging gaze and lowered his eyes gently.

Not yet.I answered Han Zhao's question without any restraint.

What will happen in the future?

I have no idea.

Han Zhao sneered and shook his head: Zuo Huan, I'm so excited.

His appearance made Yin Yin very uneasy, and the girl held my arm and tightened her tightly.

Han Zhao and I are too familiar with each other. His look of being stunning looks scary, but in fact he has accepted Yin Yin's position.

I grinned and smiled at him: I was in great mood.

Will you bring her to the chat?

I might not come for her.

Han Zhao uttered softly and long, just as he was about to say something, but suddenly he paused.He raised his chin and greeted me behind me.

I turned my head and saw a man standing outside the bathroom porch, raising his arms and greeting Han Zhao while walking over with a smile.

The man is in his early 1.8 meters tall, with a straight figure and a straight look. He has a greasy head with a stylish look and a small women's coat on his arms.

I have only seen this person once, but it is enough to make me remember his appearance.

Fang Yan’s husband, Wu Peijiang.

During the class reunion, he came to take Fang Yan, so I was able to remember his face.

Brother Han, are you here?Wu Peijiang greeted Han Zhao loudly, and his voice was filled with enthusiasm.

I quietly moved away from half of my body, leaving room for them to greet each other.

It seemed that Wu Peijiang wanted to reach out to shake hands with Han Zhao, but Han Zhao was smoking a cigarette and putting his other hand in his pocket. Although he had a smile on his face, he had no intention of moving.

Wu Peijiang retracted his hand back with a very experienced look, tidying up the clothes on his arms, covering up the little bit of embarrassment that was almost born.

The pharmaceutical sales representative is just about dealing with people, and Wu Peijiang is familiar with this.

Peijiang Ah, where is Yan Yan?Han Zhao's voice was also full of enthusiasm, and he did not give him a cold face.

I'm putting on makeup inside, so I'm not waiting for her at the door.Brother Han...

Wu Peijiang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Han Zhao: Peijiang, this is Zuo Huan, my brother.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Han Zhao, and the smile on his face became a little more despicable.

Wu Peijiang shook hands enthusiastically and I also made sufficient etiquette.

You two should know each other, right?Han Zhao said.

I don't know what he was planning, so I had to follow his words: It seems to be a little familiar...

Wu Peijiang was stunned and looked at me carefully, but obviously didn't know me: What do Brother Han say?

You'll know in a while.Han Zhao looked at the bathroom with his eyes.

Wu Peijiang also turned around and waved to Fang Yan, who had just walked out and was looking around for him: Fang Yan, here!

Fang Yan had a smile on her face. She had just taken two steps toward this side and saw me standing there at first glance.The expression on her face immediately frozen, and her feet were also paused sharply.

I felt my heart beat slower by half a beat.

Today’s Fang Yan is so beautiful that it is indescribable.

The white pine yarn skirt was tightly attached to her body, outlining clear and soft lines on her body.

Two spaces were cut implicitly on both sides of the side abdomen, allowing her tight waistline to be exposed unblocked.

The snow-white neck is decorated with a simple and restrained gold chain, and the collarbone is vaguely visible under the translucent gauze. The sudden curve of the shoulders falling is as thin as spring branches.

I have held her shoulders countless times, or grabbed her hands, pressed her against the wall, and hit and demanded her body without any fear.

But I never really cherished the time I had her at that time.

Fang Yan quickly came to her senses and showed no more suspicious flaws. She walked up to us with a smile and said hello to me first to alleviate her husband's suspicion.

Zuo Huan Ah... You came no matter how you were, it was such a coincidence.Before Wu Peijiang could ask questions, Fang Yan turned to him: Peijiang, this is my old classmate.

Immediately afterwards, she greeted Han Zhao intimately.

Brother Han, thank you very much. If it weren’t for you, our family really doesn’t know what to do.

Wu Peijiang immediately continued: That's right, I was just preparing to thank Brother Han.

It's a simple task, don't be polite to me.Han Zhao shook his head.

I looked curious, but I wasn't inconvenient to ask questions now.

However, Han Zhao didn't keep it at all: For this cocktail party, Xiao Wu's previous invitation quota was given to a senior management of his company.Yan Yan asked me for help, so I naturally had to help him get one.Just such a mess, the couple thanked each other several times, but it wasn't over.

I understood as soon as I heard this. Fang Yan and Wu Peijiang would not have appeared at this cocktail party at all.

In order to coax me to attend his chat, Han Zhao got them another invitation.

With Fang Yan as bait, I naturally nodded and took the bait... In the final analysis, this drama was all for me, and this guy is really not afraid of the hard work.

I stared at him fiercely while Fang Yan and Wu Peijiang were invisible.Han Zhao didn't care, so he grabbed my arm and used his strength secretly, quietly comforting me and not letting me get angry with him.

This is not a mess. There will be several major customers in my drinking this time, so I plan to take this opportunity to tie the bridge and set up a line!The gratitude in Wu Peijiang's words is very sincere. Brother Han has helped me a lot!I will never thank you for your kindness. Brother Han will definitely repay you in the future.

Don't do this, just treat my Yanyan with your heart.Let's go in.We're all at the same table.

Han Zhao acted like a big brother, leading everyone to the venue.

Fang Yan just smiled and didn't say much, so she and Han Zhao couldn't make any mistakes.

Han Zhao walked in the front, I was on the left and Fang Yan was on the right, walking all the way to the cocktail party.

I kept looking at Fang Yan, but as I thought, Fang Yan pinned his eyes to Wu Peijiang, as if an invisible devil was floating in the direction where I was.

I lowered my head, couldn't help but want to laugh, but forced it to hold it back.Very interesting... It will definitely be very interesting tonight...

Yin Yin looked at me strangely. The woman's intuition made her catch some things, but she didn't ask much.

The annual venture capital reception was extremely large, with sixty or seventy tables on the venue.

We are not very famous people on the surface, so we naturally sit in a lateral and external position.

But it's good, it's a little bit more pure, so as not to make the half-hour speech scramble to the point of dizziness.

The invitations on our table were made by Han Zhao, and he should have been the main position.

But this guy is quite authentic. When everyone was vaguely preparing to let him sit, he pretended to talk to me and pulled me to stop for two steps.

After Fang Yan and Wu Peijiang sat first, Han Zhao pulled me and pressed me to the seat on Fang Yan's right hand, and sat down on Wu Peijiang's left hand.

Fang Yan's face changed slightly, she gently tilted Wu Peijiang's sleeves, and whispered to change seats with him.Wu Peijiang was being pulled by Han Zhao to discuss business matters, so he didn't care about her little thoughts.

It’s been a long time since you met your old classmates?I'll rob your brother Han and chat first, and your old classmates will also reminisce about the past.Wu Peijiang smiled and comforted Fang Yan a few words, then turned around and talked to Han Zhao.

Han Zhao looked calm and didn't look at me.Judging from the meaning, he did everything he should do, and he would do it as my way.

Fang Yanru's appearance is very interesting, but I didn't plan to do anything out of the ordinary as soon as I came up.

I focused on Yin Yin.

There were six or seven plates of stomach-pad snacks on the table. Yin Yin sat for a while and saw that someone had taken them to eat. Then she couldn't help but reach out and caught two white shrimps with small plastic lemon sauce soaked in it, and started to eat in small bites.

After a while, the circle of shrimps in the plate left her with only two left.I kept looking at her secretly, and I couldn't help laughing at this time.

Is it so delicious?

Yin Yin's face immediately turned red.

Hungry...I didn't eat at noon...

Only then did I remember that her good lunch was disturbed by my appearance, and it was hard for her to wait until now without saying a word.

I saw that she was really embarrassed to wrap a whole plate of shrimps, so I leaned up and brought her a plate of snacks from the farther table.

Do you like this?

Yin Yin blushed and whispered: No, no... I eat like this, isn't it good for others to see?

Eat it.Don't care about other people's eyes.That's tiring and not worth it.

Yin Yin subconsciously looked at the people around her, and Fang Yan happened to be looking at her subconsciously.The two girls moved their eyes away like they were electrocuted.

I used Yin Yin to fork a piece of pastry to deliver to her mouth, looking at her with her most familiar eyes, reminding her who the gaze that she should care about most belongs to.

Yin Yin immediately abandoned her shyness as if instinctively. Her lips opened slightly and I let me feed the pastry to my mouth.

good.I praised her in a playful tone and stuffed the fork back into her hand.

So Yin Yin finally let go of those little thoughts of inferiority and began to relax and satisfy her appetite.

Perhaps the intimacy between Yin Yin and I dispelled Fang Yan's vigilance, and she finally talked to me.

Turns out you already have a girlfriend Ah?She looked at me and smiled, as if she was the most steady blessing, and I could not see any other emotions.

I smiled, no acknowledgement or deny.

What Fang Yan is most worried about now is whether there is any conspiracy after this incident suddenly.

So I went straight to the point and first dispelled her doubts: I was too lazy to attend such occasions if Han Zhao didn't call me.

It was Han Zhao who invited me, but I didn’t think I was so pestering and beating this sentence was very effective.

Fang Yan looked back at Han Zhao and said: Wouldn't you introduce it?Your girlfriend?

It seems that it's OK without introducing it.I leaned back on the back of the chair, exposing Yin Yin to Fang Yan's sight.

Yin Yin noticed who Fang Yan was from the beginning. On the first day I met her, Fang Yan took care of her as a doctor.

So facing Fang Yan's gaze, Yin Yin still felt a little tingling because it made her touch the negative memory again.

But this is nothing to Yin Yin, because it was originally the one she chose.And under my training, her nerves are stronger and more resilient than before.

Dr. Fang.The girl was timid and greeted her.

Fang Yan responded instinctively and was stunned.She seemed to remember something, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

It's you... Fang Yan's brows became tighter and tighter.

Um.Yin Yin gave up covering up and nodded calmly at her question.

To my surprise, Fang Yan stood up from her seat, and the table was shaking.Wu Peijiang and Han Zhao, including the closest guests around, were shocked by her.

As soon as I realized something was wrong, Fang Yan took a step forward and grabbed Yin Yin's arm: Come on!Come with me!

Yin Yin was also shocked, and was dragged from her seat at a loss, and staggered toward the outside of the venue.

Yin Yin was pulled by Fang Yan and walked very quickly, and had to protect her skirt with her hands to avoid exposing her. She almost fell down several times.

If you really fall, it will be a little troublesome. I haven't forgotten that when I was changing clothes in the hotel, I tore off her underwear. Now Yin Yin is in a completely vacuum state.

I tried my best to keep pace so as not to cause a commotion.

Both girls were high heels, and no matter how fast they walked, they wouldn't be able to get rid of me. When I caught up with them in the corridor, Fang Yan twisted her body and protected Yin Yin behind her.

Don't come over.Fang Yan stared at me fiercely, holding the phone in his hand, and the phone had been lit up.

What's wrong?I opened my hands and stopped, reducing my sense of threat.

Fang Yan said to Yin Yin softly, did he coerce you?Did he do that day?As long as you nod, I will call the police immediately. Don’t be afraid, I will never let him continue to hurt you.

Her sharp feelings erupted in an instant, as if blood would be left on the blade at any time.This is my Fang Yan.

She didn't care about the occasion or the human relationship accident. She dared to do everything she thought was right.When she still loves me, I am the one that will make her give regardless of the consequences.

Fang Yan's appearance at this moment dragged me down a few meters into my memories.

It wasn't what he did.Yin Yin shook her head at a loss.Dr. Fang, you made a mistake.

Don’t be afraid, Fang Yan hugged Yin Yin’s shoulders, his words were full of tenacity and warmth. As long as you muster up a little courage, I will continue to protect you.Tell me, tell the truth, what did he do to you?

Fang Yan, do you think I am a bad person?I couldn't help but interrupt her.

I do.But I don't think she will see through the real me.

Fang Yan's cold eyes swept on me: I don't know.But if you are, then I am also helping you if I do this.

I listened to her and felt surprisingly satisfied for a moment.

Because those are all true words from the bottom of my heart, this is enough to make me confirm that Fang Yan still has some expectations for me in the deepest part of her heart, even if she just hopes that I am a good person.

This means that there is still a thin spider silk between me and her.

Satisfied, I turned around and walked away and walked to the windowsill opposite, which was enough for the two girls to talk safely.

In the gang rape, Yin Yin had no reason to lie and frame me.Then the possible variable is just the second question Fang Yan will ask next.

I don’t know what Yin Yin will tell her, I can accept any result.Because no matter what Yin Yin said, what happened next would become very interesting.

For example, since I was not the culprit on the first night, how could I meet her again?

Or, how did we become such a couple relationship today.

Yin Yin may tell the truth to Fang Yan and reveal my training relationship with myself.Then Fang Yan would be stunned, fear and strange to me.And both emotions are good entry points.

She may also tell lies and fabricate Her saves beauty, coaxing Fang Yan with a bloody story of her body, ensuring that my image in Fang Yan's heart remains unchanged.

But I don’t think Fang Yan really believes this reason.

When I watched Fang Yan's expression go from hard to soft, and then from soft to awkward, I knew Yin Yin chose the path in the middle.

She neither told the truth nor made up lies.

As for what she said, I can ask her again in a while.

Now, I just need to be confident.

When Fang Yan turned his head to look at me again, I knew I could pass.

She looked apologetic and was about to say something, but I spoke first.

This is the second time, Fang Yan.

This is what she said to me when I carried Yin Yin to the hospital to ask Fang Yan for help.I am deliberately pretending to return this sentence to her.

Fang Yan pursed her lips: I'm sorry, I blamed you again.

I didn't say anything to forgive her, but just looked at her with disappointment, and then reached out to Yin Yin.

Yin Yin held my hand and couldn't help but look back: Dr. Fang, let's go back.

Fang Yan's care for her that day and the desire for protection she showed now were deeply rooted in Yin Yin's heart.

It comes from one woman’s love for another woman, pure and brave.

It is natural for Yin Yin to feel grateful to her.

Well, let’s go... As a doctor, Fang Yan has a strong control over emotions.She calmed down a little and quickly returned to normal on the surface.

I put Yin Yin in my arms and asked softly: What did you say to her?

Tell the truth.Like she wanted.Yin Yin blinked and said sadly.

Which part of the truth?

The person who did bad things to me that day was not you, but you were helping me.

If I just help you, I will not bring you here.Did she believe it?

I told her that you paid back the money for me, so I promised to accompany you.

Telling this kind of thing from Yin Yin himself is tantamount to admitting to another woman that I am raising her.

However, Yin Yin didn't seem to care. Fang Yan had seen her most miserable appearance. At this time, she showed her dirty side to her without any scruples.

This tendency to self-destruct is thrilling, especially with no consequences.

Looking at the way Fang Yan treats herself, Yin Yin subconsciously knew that Fang Yan was not the kind of person who would judge herself morally.

We go back and sit down.What made me a little concerned was that Fang Yan suddenly left the seat just now, and Wu Peijiang didn't follow him.

Maybe he was afraid that something would happen that would force him to leave, or maybe he didn't think something serious would really happen.

When Fang Yan walked back, he stood up and looked caring and asked about his warmth.

I just met a former patient and went out and said a few words.

Fang Yan lied to him, and she did what she had tried her best to avoid doing, and I laughed secretly.

She didn't allow me to look for her alone or call me at night, just to avoid lying in front of her husband.

Now that this line has been broken by herself, and I have been able to play an innocent role without responsibility. Is there anything more ideal than this?

patient?What patient?Wu Peijiang glanced at Yin Yin.

What are you asking about girls?Fang Yan gave him a blank look, and Wu Peijiang smiled and retracted back to his seat.

The prelude to the cocktail party has been completed and the highlight has come.

In the melodious and relaxed music, the guests at the meeting began to walk around casually, connecting with each other, unblocking relationships, and building one bridge of interests with enthusiasm.

Wu Peijiang cared for Fang Yan a few times, then greeted us, and jumped into the vortex of fame and fortune to wander.Han Zhao walked to my side and patted a card on my shoulder.

It is a VIP room card.

I'll go and do my job first.If you dare to run away, I can't spare you.

I've come here, I won't let you go.Where to see it?

Wait in the room.I have a few more words to say to you, a special guest.

Han Zhao went over and pulled Fang Yan's hand to say goodbye, and Fang Yan was still a little surprised.

Brother Han is leaving now?

Um.You and Xiao Wu have fun.Yan Yan, I am very happy to know that I have asked me for help this time, so I won’t see you in the future.

OK, Brother Han will see you back.

Fang Yan could no longer see Leng Ling's straightforward doctoral look in front of Han Zhao, just like a little sister who relies on the other party.

It seems that Han Zhao sincerely continued his trust relationship between each other during my absence.

Fang Yan is not only smart, but also sensitive. If Han Zhao had not treated her sincerely, I believe she could have noticed it.

What she didn't know was that Han Zhao treated her like this for me.

Amid the noise around, there were only three of us sitting next to the table.

I drank alone, waiting for Fang Yan to take the lead in opening up the awkward atmosphere.

This is what she should do, and she will do it.

I know her, Fang Yan is the kind of person who will not escape her mistakes.

If she causes negative results herself, she will definitely work hard to take responsibility for repair.

After a long time, Fang Yan finally picked up the cup.

Zuo Huan, I apologize.

I sighed: Fang Yan, you have helped me more than once, and you didn’t give me a chance to thank you.This time, we will just write it off in pairs.

Fang Yan just happened to want me to owe her favors. The state she hoped most was that the two of us looked at each other from afar and never had any intersection again.

So both my attitude and my proposal made her feel relieved.

But she didn't realize that when she tried to interfere with the story between Yin Yin and me, the intersection between us had already formed.

OK, Zuo Huan, then forget it.She clinked glasses with me, and a soothing smile appeared on her face.

Yin Yin went to the bathroom, and Fang Yan took this opportunity and couldn't help but confirm with me again.

You and her...really...

You want to say maintenance?

I don't like this word, it's very ugly.

The word "each person needs" is not so ugly.

Why her?

Fang Yan’s question has a little more gossip.After she found that I seemed to be pointing my finger at her, she relaxed her vigilance.

Why can't it be her?

Because, because...

Because she was gang-raped, because she was full of troubles from head to toe, right?

Fang Yan frowned: I didn't look at her like this, I just felt...

The doctor is kind and Fang Yan, of course you won’t look down on her so much.You just look down on me too highly.

This sentence eased Fang Yan's attitude, and her frown gradually relaxed.

I looked at her and continued: She has her problems, I have mine.When the two of us met together in an abnormal way, her spirit was already trapped in the foul sludge.And I just had an occupational disease and wanted to treat her as a guinea pig and cure her.

Not only that.Fang Yan turned her eyes to the illusory distance, I think you like her.

Well, I gradually became a little bit, and I liked it more and more.But she doesn't like me, she just needs money.

Fang Yan was silent for a while.

Zuo Huan, I don’t want to interfere with other people’s lives, so you just think I’m curious…

Well, you said.

Isn’t it sad to spend time on things that are already destined to be?

The results can be changed by the process.

Some things are OK, some things are not.Fang Yan's voice is light and long, full of intelligence and gentleness.

She wants to enlighten confused people, like a teacher rather than a doctor.

you're right.But no one can know what is OK and what is not.

Fang Yan also knew the futility of her words, and she sighed slightly: Let's not talk about this anymore.

Good Ah.Then let’s talk about something else.

What are you talking about?

With the relaxed and soft daily conversation, I felt that this moment was the most normal moment in my relationship with Fang Yan.

That made me shake my mind and gave me a desire, a desire to capture the past back in my hand.

But that trace of desire was crushed in an instant, because we can never go back to the past.

Let’s talk to you.Are you happy?I asked her.

Fang Yan looked at me and said seriously: I am very happy.

Ha, is it so serious?

I can save lives with the techniques I work hard to practice, so that people in pain can be comforted, and I can realize value as a doctor.Pei Jiang also spoiled me very much. He was not only willing to leave my own space for me, but also managed a warm home with me, a resting space where I could focus on my tired nights.I can't think of a happier life than this.

And friends.Someone can listen to me for those little and chubby things.Someone also protects me those difficult and heavy things.

You said Han Zhao...

It's Ah, Brother Han has always regarded me as his own sister for so many years.

When Fang Yan mentioned Han Zhao, his voice was very warm.

But of course she didn't know that if I hadn't been in the middle, Han Zhao would have turned her into a forbidden body.

Men have many deep desires and thoughts that women cannot imagine no matter what.

But these things have nothing to do with the present.Even for me, Han Zhao would never cross the line.

Fang Yan's description of happiness is comprehensive, and I believe that the objective facts inside are true.

But my professional ability still made me realize that she was hiding something.

Not because of anything else, but because her description goes against human nature.

Human beings are unsatisfied creatures, and our desires are endless.

Behind any satisfaction, there is something that cannot be obtained.

The more perfect the words she keeps repeating about herself, the more she can deceive her true desires.

I was arrogant and confident that the thing she was hiding was me.

This is still human nature.

Whether we believe or not, when we have developed that intense, passionate and violent relationship with another person, and share the other person's ecstasy, pain and destiny, willing to die for the other person, and even fantasize about dying for the other person... Then there will be only two results in the end.

We will be addicted to drugs.

When this relationship ends, we will be extremely eager to have that feeling again.

We try our best to chase the same thing, and then we find deception, utilization, and then the physical depravity and the spiritual self-abandonment.

Or, we are perfectly deceiving ourselves.Use time as the adhesive and lies as the bandage, hide it, live again, and tell yourself that what you have now is the best.

But how can we be satisfied?

If love really exists, it will definitely not be doting

Warmth or respect can be described.

It would be like Fang Yan and I, who were sixteen or seventeen years old, wanting to tear every inch of each other's skin to pieces and swallow, wanting to hug each other tightly in every second, wanting to hurt the other person and be hurt by the other person, showing the other person a bloody wound and telling the other person how much he loves.

There is only one chance of this.Most people may not even have this time.

If you taste it once, you will never forget its taste again.

Then it will turn into despair of collapse, into totems that can no longer be matched, and those nightmares that wake up late at night and find that they can no longer choose.

Only when you still have this kind of nightmare in more than ten years can you be sure that you really have it.

Fang Yan is no longer the same as she in the past, and I am not the same as me in the past, so we can’t go back to the past no matter what.

However, the ruins of that palace are still there, and I may be able to rebuild something with her.Even the cracks on the ruins can still be the stories we tell together.

But this is not what we should do today.

Actually, when I saw you again, I knew you were very happy.I followed her words.

How can you know?Fang Yan didn't pay for my words.

Because at that time, you were very calm.

You are also very calm, so are you happy?

My concept of happiness is different from yours.

Then tell me, what is happiness for you?

You really want to discuss this topic with me?Continue to explore deep down in each other, are you sure?

I reminded her.

This was something she had always tried to avoid, but it seemed to be a little different tonight, and she drank wine tonight.My problem exposes the layer of window paper between me and provokes her.

Is there anything I can't talk about?Fang Yan seemed to have accepted the challenge.She is trying to prove to herself that she will not be shaken, so she will move forward.

We all overestimate ourselves.She was too confident, confident in the barrier that she had built over many years that would allow her to gain peace.

I don’t think about the question of happiness or not, this is not the way I am used to thinking.But if I have to say anything, then my happiness is dynamic.It must be composed of countless fragments, constantly updated and pieced together during a long period of time.And your happiness is static. You want to have something. As long as it is there and looking at it, you can feel that you are happy.

I understand.Fang Yan nodded, you want to constantly meet new people and new things... You don’t need to say that it is so complicated, in fact, your happiness comes from freshness.

I laughed silently, she was completely wrong, because what I was looking for was not a new person, but a new person.This is the most important trait I want to find from Yin Yin.

But I don’t need to refute her, because how can she understand me now?So I admitted her interpretation.

In the distance, Wu Peijiang walked over, and Yin Yin also returned to me.

I was very happy today’s chat. Zuo Huan, I have confirmed a lot of things and feel relieved.Fang Yan smiled at me soothingly.

Of course she felt relieved because she thought she was my old man, and what I was looking for was a new man.

Fang Yan put a lot of defense against me. I didn’t expect that today’s communication would have such a good effect, thanks to Han Zhao.

I stopped when I saw it, and I said goodbye to Fang Yan and Wu Peijiang and left the cocktail party early.I need to take a break and then serve Han Zhao the next dish.

Haoding InterContinental's VIP area occupies four floors, and is often prepared for certain celebrities when doing activities.

The usual room card cannot be used to swipe the elevator, and only by taking the one Han Zhao specially gave me can you reach the corresponding floor.

This is to avoid people from taking advantage of the situation and causing trouble when they go to places they shouldn't go.

80% of the participants in Han Zhao's chat meetings must be guests at the venture capital cocktail party.

The cocktail party is not over now, and there are very few people coming to the VIP area.

There was a security guard at the end of the aisle. The doors behind him were the rooms arranged by Han Zhao for me, next to it was the passage directly into the venue.

I made an appointment with those celebrities to use these rooms as rest and dressing rooms when they participated in the performance.The house was ready to go on stage once you turned around.

The security suit is straight and has headset sunglasses.Before I could talk to him, he took the initiative to bow to me.

Brother Huan.

Do you know me?I was quite surprised.

We are Mr. Han’s people.

Han Zhao's industry involves many sensitive matters, so there is a group of people responsible for security.

There are about thirty or fifty people in this group. The carefully selected veterans all lie in the forest in the southwest and work.

This time, Han Zhao brought them all, which was considered to be a good work.

I don't know them, but they should have seen me and Han Zhao get together while on duty at Han Zhao's club, so they didn't have any extra talk at this time.

I took Yin Yin into the house and saw a piece of goose yellow paper placed in the bed at a glance.I picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.

This is a note for the guests of the chat meeting. It lists several rules in elegant and implicit sentences.

All guests are not allowed to bring electronic equipment in. Not only that, they are not even recommended to wear original clothes, because it seems that Han Zhao will use security equipment to meticulously screen them before the guests enter the venue.

After all, many of the visitors are well-known figures. If someone photographed him appearing in this niche party, Han Zhao would not be able to explain.

I followed the instructions on the paper to open the closet and there were many robes of different sizes and styles to choose from.

These robes are different from those in home or bathing. Their tailoring is more pleasing and lazy when worn.

It is also a pair of thick cloth shoes that are soft when worn.

I picked a dark gray robe and started changing my clothes.

Yin Yin came over to help me take off my coat and unbuttoned the cuffs for me.

I let her serve me and enjoy the faint fragrance coming from her.

Dr. Fang... isn't he very familiar with you?Yin Yin asked while serving me.

Yes.Very familiar.

She cares about you very much.

Of course, I care about her very much.

I saw it.Do you love her?

When Yin Yin spit out the word "love", an indecisive tremor came from her throat.The magic of this word is huge, for anyone who still has fantasies about the world.

Why do you care?

Yin Yin raised her eyes and looked at me secretly, then lowered her head and stopped talking, and began to unbutton my shirt.

I breathed a sigh of relief: I used to love her very much, when I was sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen... when I still believed in the word love.

Your first love.

Listening to such pure words, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

The beauty contained in it only belongs to the ignorant children.

With Yin Yin’s statement at this time, I could teach her a lot, but suddenly I felt that there was no need for this, so I didn’t answer her words.

Then why are you separated?Yin Yin continued to ask again.

She folded my clothes and placed them on the bed.I pointed to my pants, and Yin Yin came over again and unbuttoned her belt for me.

Because I left this country.Distance becomes a mirror. The more intense the love on the mirror is, the more thorough the hatred on the mirror is.In the irresistible torture, we turn our loneliness and longing into resentment towards each other, and the other's most subtle mistakes are infinitely magnified by this mirror.Finally one day, she told me that she no longer loves her, she already has a new man, so I also said irreversible things to her and cut off the longing covered in each other's blood.

Yin Yin's voice couldn't help but increase slightly: Have you ever thought that she was lying to you?Just to end this pain in the most straightforward way?

certainly.I've thought about all the possibilities.

She is here, why don’t you ask the truth about that year?

At that time, we tried our best to destroy the other person's concern and love for us, and we all did it.When we make that choice, the truth becomes the least important thing.

Yin Yin was trembling because she seemed to see herself and the future she would inevitably usher in.

Or maybe there was another reason for her trembling.

I have had enough women, but I am a man after all, and I can't see through all the thoughts of a woman.

So you become what you are now… Her eyes turned red.

No, what I am now is not the result of that past, at least not all.

What is that?

That's another story.

Just when I was already naked, Han Zhao pushed the door and walked in.

What about changing clothes?Han Zhao had no intention of avoiding it, neither did I.

That's good.I put the robe on my body and began to look at Yin Yin's outfit. Is there any problem with her wearing this?

Han Zhao leaned against the door and didn't come over: Touch it yourself to see if there is anything you can call.

What can make the security door scream is naturally metal.I went through Yin Yin's clothes and didn't touch any similar parts.

When will the main show begin?I asked.

There are about ten minutes left.Han Zhao looked at his watch and I came here to communicate with you in advance.

What's the best way to communicate?

I want to introduce the guests to you.If you don’t want me to mention anything taboo, it’s best to tell me in advance now.

I dare not make any public statement about what Han Zhao said.Just as I said, not lying is a kind of enjoyment and a privilege.

So I shook my head at him: Just do whatever you want, just don’t brag about me.

good.When it's almost time to enter, my people will knock on your door.

Seeing Han Zhao acting like he was leaving, I couldn't help but call him: You don't want to tell me anything?

What are you asking for?

For example, the purpose of your holding of this chat conference, the purpose of your insistence on letting me be a guest.You said it, I can cooperate with you too.

I don't need your cooperation, you can do whatever you like.

You mean you have no purpose?

Of course I have a purpose.As long as I throw out the real you, the purpose will be achieved naturally.We don't need to act or prepare.

I like.But if I smash your blame, don't complain.

That might be better.Han Zhao smiled mysteriously at me and walked out of the room.

Yin Yin watched him leave and couldn't help asking: What are we going to do?

It’s just a talk meeting in the training circle, it’s no big deal, relax.I put my hand on her neck, fiddled with her hair, and smoothed the bush of black hair.

Do you want me to do that in front of them?

The girl is not questioning me, she just wants to be sure what she will go through.

No, it's just some chat.You just come to serve as a foil for me and you don't need to do anything extra.

Yin Yin's shoulders relaxed a little.

I looked at the girl dressed in elegant and sexy, but I always felt that something was missing.So I turned my gaze to the bed where there were clothes she folded for me.I walked over and picked up my belt.

This belt is much longer than the normal belt, and I held it in my hand and pinched it a few times.

I want to give this to you.

Yin Yin looked at the belt with a little confused and a little backed down because she didn't know what I mean.

I used this belt to tie her neck, pulling her, who was almost suffocating, and galloping on her body. That was not a good memory for Yin Yin.

This is a belt I tanned and cut by myself, from my prey, a North American bison.Today I will use it for the last time and then it's yours.

Yin Yin already understood what I was going to do, she closed her eyes and straightened her body.

I wrapped my belt around her neck and turned it into a girl's collar.When the cow bone buckle was buckled, I heard the girl's breathing sound becoming rapid.

I pulled it gently, and the girl staggered and turned towards me.I hugged her as if I had caught a prey without resistance.

And it felt exactly the same in her opinion.She knew that she was my property, and it seemed to have become an inescapable bond.

Yin Yin looked up at me, her eyes flashing with light, as if she had seen the fate she had to accept.

She raised her feet, took the initiative and uncontrollable, and kissed me on the lips, as if she was declaring her surrender at this moment.

My cock suddenly became hard. In an instant, I wanted to push her directly to the ground, and immediately possess her without any pity in her screams.

I really want to fuck you now, do you know?I licked my lips and tried hard to suppress the throbbing in my tone.

Yin Yin stretched out her hand and slightly lifted her not-so-long skirt, and her fair thighs gradually appeared in front of me.

She was not flirting, she hadn't learned this kind of thing yet, she just naturally wanted to open up all obstacles and resistance to me.

She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, waiting for the bite I would jump forward at any time.

There was no strand under my robe, and there was no obstacle between her crotch.As long as I hug her tightly and lift her body, I can enjoy her warm and tight pussy, everything is natural.

The lion grinds his teeth at the deer's throat, once, twice, three times, until it suppresses the urge to smell blood.

I can't indulge myself at this moment, as it will be of no benefit to Yin Yin's training.Washed by my desires, then everything will be about me, not about her.

I didn't move for a long time, and Yin Yin opened her eyes strangely.

Why don't you want me?

Because I want more than your body.

But all I can give you is this body.

I touched her cheek with my hand, slid my fingers across the corner of her stubborn mouth, and gently fiddled with her lower lip.

Then the door was knocked.

I took Yin Yin out of the door and walked along the passage into the venue of the talks.

This is a stepped room, which is not a little smaller than the previous cocktail party.

The stairs are not high, probably only have four short floors, which just allows people behind to see the middle position.

There were about thirty or fifty single sofas in the room, and soft, monotonous and slightly dim lights were spread in the venue. The colors of the lights were dull and rational, without any beautiful colors.

The seats in the room have been seated for half, and there are still people entering one after another.

Next to each sofa, there is also a delicate cushion.

The masters were familiar with putting the slaves and pets they brought in on the cushion, some of them took the ropes, some of them did not.

Most of the masters are men, but I also vaguely saw seven or eight women who tied their male slaves to their feet neatly without any artificiality.

At the bottom, in front of me, there are three sofas and a chair.Han Zhao stood next to the chair and made a gesture of asking me.

I followed his wishes and walked to the sofa farthest away from him and sat down.

These three sofas are prepared for the guests, and they are the center facing the entire room.

As the planner and host, Han Zhao put his chair in a side position to avoid overshadowing the main person.

Yin Yin sat quietly on the cushion next to her, her shoulders close to my knees.

The lights on the guest seats were brighter than those on the stairs. She lowered her head and didn't want others to see her face clearly.

I loosened the belt in my hand and handed it to her, looking at the guests on the stairs aimlessly.

Among these guests, several young people in their twenties were in their forties and nearly fifty.

Interestingly, most of them have good body shapes.

Although many older men look a little fat, most of them do not look bloated and greasy.

Training is not indulgence. If you are uncontrollable in your own life, your interest in this hobby is often extremely limited.

One person has many ways to make another person crawl at his feet. They may be used to using money, mouth, or good at using the thing between their legs, but the best and most efficient one is naturally the first option.

Han Zhao invited these players over, and they would definitely not be their mouths and dicks.

I continued to watch and then saw a few of my acquaintances on the table.

Liu Hao.He was talking to the people next to him and didn't look at me.I guess the girl he brought should be the top card in his club.

Tan Xiangxiang was wearing a white gauze dress, and she could see the whiteness and rosy under her clothes.

She hugged a man's arm and waved to me with a smile.

The man also nodded to me, he was her father.

After I helped them break the window paper, they seemed to be playing more and more openly.

In my previous impression, Tan Xiangxiang's father was not a player in the training circle.

This time, I might also want to come here to see what I look like in the circle.

Then I also saw Yao Xiuwen. When he ran over happily, I suddenly felt a little nervous.

It was not because of anything else, but because he appeared too early than I expected in front of Yin Yin.

Brother Huan!Yao Xiuwen saw me sitting in the guest seat, looking excited, and the name in his mouth changed. I heard that there was a mysterious guest, but I didn’t expect it to be you!

You are here too.I greeted him in a familiar way, but my hand was pressed on Yin Yin's shoulders and neck without notice.

The girl was trembling, her carotid artery swelled up and her breathing was a little rapid.But she didn't move, and she didn't get out of control emotionally, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Xiuwen saw her: Yo?Have you adjusted Ah?Can you take it out?

Take her to experience it.I said lightly.

My master is also here to be a guest today.Yao Xiuwen had a little pride in his tone.

I heard about it, and I happened to take this opportunity to get to know each other.I said nothing.

Han Zhao walked over and said to Yao Xiuwen: It’s almost time, Mr. Yao, please sit down.

Yao Xiuwen was very polite to Han Zhao. After Han Zhao said something, he immediately nodded and turned away.

I watched him walk back to the seat of the stairs, where a girl who was about the same age as Yin Yin was waiting for her.

The girl's eyes were full of curiosity, looking around at the men and women. It should be the new product that Yao Xiuwen just bought.

That girl of the same type as Yin Yin is completely different. It seems that Yao Xiuwen did not use any extreme training methods to treat her.

When he sat back, the girl immediately wrapped her body tenderly and sweetly.

I looked down at Yin Yin, and Yin Yin also happened to look up at me.

There were some negative feelings in her eyes, which seemed to be fear and anxiety caused by instinctively, but also humiliation and reluctance.

I leaned down, pinched her chin, and looked at her calmly.

Yin Yin's eyes initially wanted to dodge, but she quickly realized something.

Yin Yin looked at me and followed the rhythm of my breathing. Her emotions gradually calmed down and her eyes slowly became quiet.

It seems that everything is here, please sit down.Luo Wensheng, clear the market.

Luo Wensheng was the captain of Han Zhao's group of security personnel. He said a few words to the headset. The security guards quickly left the room and closed the door of the entrance and exit tightly.

From the door I came in, a man was the first to walk in. There was no doubt that it was Sun Tianming.

Han Zhao didn't plan to let us come in at the beginning, so he obviously didn't want us to have a private conversation. As for what his purpose was, I don't know.

Sun Tianming is about the same age as me, but he is shorter and thinner than me.

His eyes were burning, and his shoulders were angular, as serious as Liu Hao said.

He shook hands with him respectfully as he passed by Han Zhao. Han Zhao greeted him enthusiastically, and then Sun Tianming showed a little polite smile.

The sense of distance between the two people is very clear and there should be no deep feelings.

Han Zhao led him to the seat closest to his chair, and he turned his head and met my eyes.

We didn't know each other, so we just nodded in the simplest way. Han Zhao didn't mean to introduce us, he was waiting for the next person to appear.

The middle position, I left it to the lady.Don't mind Tianming?Han Zhao said to Sun Tianming.

Mr. Han is the master, and we are guests as we follow the host’s will.Sun Tianming's voice was soothing and he was very polite.

A few seconds later, Han Zhao's man knocked on the last door, and the only woman among the guests walked out from behind.

That woman named Li Xingran.

Her soft and curly hair just covered her bangs of her eyebrows, her slightly raised corners of her mouth, a small chin, and a beautiful and cold face.

She is much younger than I thought. I thought that the person who is qualified to be a guest of Han Zhao must be at least in his thirties, but the girl standing in front of us is only twenty-five or twenty-six.

She looked 1.7 meters tall, because she was wearing a pair of slender high heels that could penetrate men's defense.

The bathrobes you wear should have been carefully selected by yourself, and the ones you supply in the hotel will definitely not look so good.

It was a robe with red flowers on white background, with the collar open to the shoulders, and under the snow-white neck was a clear collarbone, and then a stunning gully.

The pair of plump and firm breasts were held up with their waists, and they appeared and disappeared under the bathrobe in a seductive posture.

The bathrobe was filled with a dangerous edge, as if as long as the body swayed slightly, the big white greasy ball on the chest would jump into the air.

Women with this kind of charming breasts often inevitably have more fleshiness, but Li Xingran is not.

Judging from the legs exposed under her robe and the wrists holding her male companion, there was almost no fat on the rest of her body.

This is an abnormal manifestation.

If a woman can exercise diligently and control her body fat ratio to an extremely low level, her bust will naturally shrink.

Slim and plump you can only have one of them, and God is fair most of the time.

But the rules of this world seem to have no effect on Li Xingran. Under her feminine curve, she still has her slender legs as thin as a devil.

However, these are not the most eye-catching thing about Li Xingran.

Because she had a dazzling tattoo on her body exposed to the air.

Those tattoos were very delicate, but I couldn't see them completely due to distance and lighting, which immediately aroused my interest.

The male partner she brought was tall and toned, and the lines of her body were clearly visible.

A leather mask covered the lower half of the man's face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

The man was tied with a very low-key black collar around his neck, and a leather rope was connected to Li Xingran's hand.

Although I can't see the man's face, I can feel that he is very relaxed.The man didn't wait for Li Xingran to give the order. He sat on the padded and crossed his legs like a arrogant bulldog.

Han Zhao gave her to the center seat, and Li Xingran sat down without hesitation.

She didn't look at Sun Tianming, nor did she look at me, as if the two of us did not exist.

After the girl sat down, she naturally put one leg on the man's shoulder, and the man quietly rubbed his chin against her calves as if no one was around.

Only then did I realize that Sun Tianming did not bring his woman over.

All eyes on the field were focused on this woman, and the men couldn't help staring at the inside of the leg she raised, and they all knew there was no trace of it.

But they racked their minds and couldn't see what they wanted to see. The girl's posture just rightly covered up the places she didn't want others to see.

Taboos and pleasure are the water plants in the same river, and they will unconsciously tangle the swimmer's neck.

While Li Xingran was sitting, Han Zhao also sat on his chair and picked up the microphone.

I am very happy to host such a party.Because this means that there are many people who are willing to sell my face.

A gentle laughter came from the stairs.

There are three parts for today's event.I know that many of you are not interested in reading the memos I posted, so don’t blame me for saying more words.

I rarely hear Han Zhao speak in this kind of lively way, so I think he is very interesting now.

First of all, the three guests will talk to you about three topics, and the dialogue will be limited to the guests.Secondly, the guests will answer the questions you have asked.In order to protect the face of the guests, my advice to you is that the more severe your questions, the better.

Everyone laughed again.

I know that most of you are waiting for the last part of the event, free time.Tonight, these rooms have been completely covered by the rooms on these floors, and my own responsibility is also my responsibility. Everyone can communicate with you without any scruples.As you have personally experienced, no matter how high or low the status is, we have treated everyone equally when passing the security check.

So, let me introduce today's guests.Han Zhao tilted his body and looked at us diagonally.

He stretched out his hand and looked towards Sun Tianming's direction. Most of the people present should know him.Mr. Sun Tianming.A famous teacher in S City, with superb skills and profound insights, and has been widely praised by customers.Mr. Sun, what are you going to talk to you today?

Sun Tianming picked up the microphone on the tea table next to the sofa: Today I am talking about domestication.

Please start.Han Zhao put down his microphone and leaned back, making him feel more comfortable.

Sun Tianming turned his head and looked at Li Xingran and me, with a little strange look in his eyes.Han Zhao did not introduce the two of us in order, but directly asked Sun Tianming to get to the point. This process is not very conventional.

But it was not harmful. Seeing that we had no objections, Sun Tianming focused on his own proposition.

Since its birth, human beings have been inseparable from domestication.Humans tame dogs, cattle, all domestic animals, and wild wheat, making them full and huge, and then tamed by wheat. Human history is the history of taming and taming.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but frown slightly.

Because what Sun Tianming said was extracted from Yuval's "A Brief History of the Future", it was a commercial reading book for humanists to interpret rational technology with romantic thinking. The views in them were full of personal stubbornness and imagination, and I only read a few chapters and threw them away.

When Sun Tianming just said the word "human", Li Xingran frowned and sneered slightly, as if mocking his tail.

However, Sun Tianming was holding the microphone and making a statement, but he didn't hear the girl's subtle sarcasm, so he continued.

Today almost everyone brings their own slaves or favors.And I am honored to notice that at least six of them were shipped from me.However, at most I can only be regarded as a popular tool, and you are the masters.You tame your slave pets, and then take them to the exchange and chat meetings, showing off your own belongings.

But we must be clear that our bones not only have the desire to tame others, but also have the genes that will be tamed at any time.I once saw a pair of master slaves, who were inseparable from the slightest contusion. When his slave died of myocardial infarction due to excessive medication, he cried.

He cried in front of her body, helpless, desperate, as if he had lost the one he loved.At that moment, he was the one who was tamed by her.It seemed as if all the training he had me turned into flirting, and it was just a game.

Wanting to play games with a girl is a free choice for everyone, and no one has the right to argue with it.

But what made me feel contemptuous was that he used the word training.To regulate, to regulate; to teach, to educate, we train a person to what we want, to classify them as ourselves, and to enjoy their obedience from the body to the soul, which is close to God's power.People who do not cherish this power cannot get my respect.

In the training of master and slave, slave transformation is materialization, which is the process of a person handing over his own dominance to others;

In the training of the main pet, petting is animalization, which is the process of a person abandoning himself as a human and gaining his master's favor by relying on his body.We are all human beings, so of course we will have feelings for an item or pet that we are used to.But like the existence of cat slaves, domestication is turned around when we strive to meet their needs rather than to satisfy us.

There is nothing shameful about being domesticated. What's wrong with lying down and being a male dog for a girl you like?As long as you like it and as long as it does not affect others, you can get pleasure and no one can blame you.But we must see that line clearly and know which side of the line we are on, rather than be confused by a good sense of self.People are dangerous. When you want to train someone, you must first make sure that you are not yourself.

If anyone here wants to sort out their training methods and training effects, please come to me.As a professional teacher, I live by reputation, which is the major I rely on for my living.Whether it is confidentiality, security or training results, I can get the greatest guarantee.If you have any doubts, you can ask my regular customers here for a while.

Sun Tianming's previous topic was well developed, and I was even inspired, but his final unscrupulous advertisement still surprised me a little.

This guy is really not at all concealed, he doesn't care about the so-called decent

Elegance and sense of proportion, you will start to attract customers by taking the opportunity.

But when I thought about it, this was actually his valuable advantage.

In Business and Business, as the most direct practitioner in the training circle, this talk is not for him to come to enjoy or show off.

He knew his position very well and did not play with those seemingly false and impolite snakes at all.

Applause rang out on the table, partly polite, partly his regular customers, and more were recognition of his speech.

Sun Tianming is able to reach his current position in the industry, and naturally has his own unique epistemology.

However, before Han Zhao took over the conversation, Li Xingran spoke.

Why did Mr. Sun start advertising as he said, huh?

She also has a microphone in her hand, and her speech is completely within the scope of Han Zhao's rules at this moment.

However, the first sentence between the guests was so strong that the atmosphere between the guests suddenly became excited.

In the face of Li Xingran's provocation, Sun Tianming was as serious as ever, without even a trace of embarrassment.

That's right, because I'm a practitioner, not an amateur fan.For me, training is a job, a business, and a money-making use.I don't think there is anything wrong with this.

As I thought, Sun Tianming's behavioral logic was very sound, and it was not something that Li Xingran could find out.

However, Li Xingran did not rush into the dead end without hesitation, and she immediately turned her gun.

Mr. Sun seems to hate trainers who fall in love with their training partner Ah. Am I right?

Yes.Training is purposeful. If the owner doesn’t understand what he wants, it will harm slaves and pets, and even himself.I've seen enough cases that none of them point to a satisfactory result.Sun Tianming responded coldly to Li Xingran’s question.

But have you ever thought that the word "falling in love" is something we can't control.This cannot be killed by just a few accusations and sarcasm.

certainly.So I sincerely recommend that people who lack self-control should not use in-depth training.When Sun Tianming said this, his eyes had turned from Li Xingran to the stairs. You can play a sex game called "Training" at your own home, which is enough.I hope that such players will not come to me.At least this won't waste everyone's time.

Sun Tianming's words are extremely offensive. As the authority in the local training circle, he threw this sentence out loudly is tantamount to saying that people who do not agree with my theory just now are all rookies.

Unfortunately, I am one of the people who disagree with his theory.I couldn't help looking at Han Zhao. He should have known what Sun Tianming's philosophy of training was, so he came to me to play the opposite drama.

But now I don’t plan to interrupt, because Sun Tianming’s fortress was built very solidly, and this cannot be shaken in just one or two sentences.

Is there any other problem?Sun Tianming turned to the girl again and asked politely.

Li Xingran shrugged, saying that he was too lazy to say anything else.Her movements almost made the robe slip off and pulled away a large group of men's gaze.

Everyone must be curious about the identity of this lady.I have been blocking this important guest's identity, which can be regarded as a way to keep everyone in a silence... Han Zhao took over the task of hosting just right, and now this silence can no longer be sold.Please allow me to introduce to you, Li Xingran, Miss Li.

Li Xingran lay lazily on the sofa, and as Han Zhao said, he spread his left hand slightly, which was considered a pity to everyone.

Everyone should be very unfamiliar with Miss Li, because Miss Li is not a person in the training circle.She is not a trainer, but a tattoo artist.Although Ms. Li is young, she has more than ten years of experience in her career.She has studied under Italy's Gan Hesse, New York's Milan Mohani, and Japan's Iwaki, and gathered the skills and essence of three tattoo masters. She is the beautiful girl of heaven among this generation of tattoo masters.

Han Zhao Ah, you are too numb.Li Xingran smacked her tongue and shook her hands, as if she wanted to shake off her goose bumps.Everyone laughed, including me.

The topic is left to you, Miss Li, please give us enthusiasts in the training circle some extracurricular surprises.

I have to apologize to Han Zhao.When he invited me to come, he asked me to prepare a topic.However, I was not prepared for anything because I didn't know anything at all.I only know one thing in this world...

Tattoo.Han Zhao jokingly interjected.

Li Xingran shook his head: No, it's a needle.

The venue became quiet and everyone was waiting for her to speak.

Li Xingran said: Tattoo can be a pattern that represents one's love, a symbol of urging one's steps, or a line of words to commemorate the sadness... Tattoo can be many things.But for me, the tattoo is needle and pain.

How were Impressionist painters born?It's because of the camera.Before this, painting was for the sake of real

;But is there anything more real than the camera photos?So in what way should art survive?So Monet, Cézanne and Cissley pointed out a way for the dying painters: objective truth is no longer meaningful, and what our eyes see is the most important.So today, when you can buy ten laser prints for one dollar, art continues to exist.

The same goes for tattoos.Today, when laser tattoo removal technology and tattoo stickers are widely present, tattoos no longer represent eternity.Needle and pain will be the only meaning of the tattoo.

Speaking of this, Li Xingran paused for a moment and said to himself: Now I have discovered that laser printing, laser tattoo washing... Laser is really the enemy of art.

The audience laughed.The cold rationality brought by Sun Tianming's speech disappeared in an instant.

After everyone calmed down, Li Xingran spoke again: A top-end Kangbao tattoo machine can accurately maintain the depth of the skin within one millimeter, and supplemented by more than 40,000 beats per minute.Such a tattoo machine has clear and fast patterns, and can realize the patterns on the guests' skin with minimal pain.

But I don't like it, which runs contrary to my belief in tattoos.

Tattoo is not just about that pattern, but about the process.

I raised my eyebrows and the word immediately grabbed my nerves.I couldn't help but look at Yin Yin, and she was also focused on listening.

I am not unaware of the training circle. I have personally helped many people with nipples and clitoral punctures.

The piercing of the training circle is similar to the tattoo.

The countless pains during tattooing are a test that makes you realize your choice.The tattoo you choose cannot really represent what kind of person you are, it can only represent what kind of person you want to be.When my needle pierces your back ten thousand times or hundreds of thousands of times in a slow and cold way, you will also stumble, doubt and forge your belief countless times.The moment the tattoo is finished, you will find that you are infinitely close to the person you want to be.

When you look at yourself tattoos, or when your slaves and pets look at themselves tattoos, the deep pain imprinted in memory will bring you strength and will remind your slaves and pets of your existence.People in your training circle should know how powerful the power of pain is.The pain of the tattoo is completely different from the pain you are used to using. You will know it after trying it once.

Alas, I'm too lazy to say too much.If anyone here wants to tattoo himself or his slave, please come to me, but my fee is very expensive.

Li Xingran learned Sun Tianming's last advertising slogan in a playful way, which attracted another kind laugh.

Even Sun Tianming laughed.He understood that Li Xingran was deliberately eased the atmosphere with an offensive attitude.

So what should we do if we want to contact Miss Li?Han Zhao climbed along the pole, not afraid of stragging his waist.

What are you pretending to be? Don’t you have my contact information?The girl turned to the audience, and you want to find Han Zhao.But I only stayed in the country for four or five months, and it will never wait for outdated.At most, it's enough to take three or five jobs.

She is not a person in the training circle, so Sun Tianming and I don’t want to ask her.

However, my interest in her is getting stronger and stronger. This woman has something unpredictable and I smelled the seductive freshness.

When the scene calmed down again, Han Zhao turned his attention to me.

But it is difficult to really quiet the scene.

I saw that many masters were already in high spirits, fiddling with their slaves and pets, lying under their crotch, while I was waiting leisurely.

The heroines also let go of their restraints and let their male slaves serve them.

The meticulous sound of water echoed in the venue, and it was difficult to stop it.

I couldn't help but want to laugh.Han Zhao Ah Han Zhao, put me in the end, isn’t that the result?I don’t know how many things I want to really listen to.

However, Han Zhao was as confident as ever and cleared his throat.

The last guest is my old friend.Zuo Huan.Mr. Zuo has lived overseas for many years and has not returned to China for too long. He has served as a director of a large pharmaceutical group in the United States.

Han Zhao paused and observed the guests' reactions: It is inevitable that someone would ask, what does Mr. Zuo have to do with our circle?Please rest assured that if Mr. Zuo starts selling medicine later, you can break my head.

Although the scale cannot be compared with Mr. Sun Tianming's studio, Mr. Zuo is still a rare master as a training teacher.What I want to introduce is that he was once absorbed as a member of the Sequoia community in the United States.

When Han Zhao mentioned the Sequoia Community, Li Xingran and Sun Tianming couldn't help but turn their bodies to look at me. It had a heavy power in the ears of those who know how to do it.

However, most of the guests present were unfamiliar with this word, and a slight and noisy conversation sounded on the stairs.

The guests' reaction was long as Han Zhao expected. He cleared his throat and grabbed the guests' attention.

Sequoia Community is relatively unfamiliar to domestic players. Miss Li grew up in the United States. Let’s ask her to introduce to you, how about it, Miss Li?

Li Xingran's eyes kept falling on me, and she showed unexpected obedience to Han Zhao's proposal.

The girl raised the microphone she had just put at hand, her red lips slightly opened, and she wandered for a few seconds for her subsequent explanation.

In the United States, the Sequoia community refers to a utopian group, with a rough estimate of about sixty.The girl had a gaze with me, and as she spoke, she wanted to see through me. The Sequoia Community implemented public ownership and the collective finance was generally supported by a trust company controlled by the community.The most prominent feature of the Sequoia community is that they completely dismantled modern marriages and practiced polygamy.Men and women from the Sequoia community have been free from any traditional sexual morals since birth. They grew up in an environment without taboos and freely made love with anyone who wants to have sex.There, enjoying sex is as easy and simple as opening a bottle of mineral water.

Before Li Xingran finished speaking, Sun Tianming inserted: Mr. Han, can I add a few more words?

please.Han Zhao was very satisfied with Sun Tianming's initiative.

Miss Li’s explanation of the relevant background is already detailed enough.What I want to mention is that the Sequoia community has a very special status in the academic community of sexology.They dismantled sexual taboos, and almost extreme sexual freedom had a severe chain reaction to human community relations.Therefore, in the eyes of anthropologists, the Sequoia community is tantamount to precious large-scale test sites.Harvard, Stanford and the University of Chicago once spent a lot of money to enter the Sequoia community for humanities research, but were all firmly rejected.Sequoia Community is extremely xenophobic. They often purchase a large amount of forest land far away from the city through the trust capital they own, and separate themselves from traditional society.Mr. Zuo, is my description correct?

I know very well that when Han Zhao brings things out of the Sequoia community, his attention will inevitably be attracted to it.

So I have done psychological construction in advance and did not make me disgusted with the questions I asked below.

Yes, there are basically no mistakes in what Mr. Sun and Ms. Li said.

So I am very curious, how was Mr. Zuo accepted by the Sequoia community as an Asian?Sun Tianming continued to ask.

Sun Tianming's doubts are normal, because the Sequoia community has attracted widespread attention in the sex and anthropology circles, and the lack of information has greatly enhanced its mystery.

But I have no reason to satisfy his curiosity, and I have no benefit.

Mr. Sun’s question itself is a huge misunderstanding.Ethnicity and descent are not the conditions for the Sequoia community to absorb members.My community is not only white, but also more than thirty Indians, more than twenty Haitians, and six Chileans, although I am indeed the only Asian.

What is your community name?How many people are there in total?How did you join them?Sun Tianming's questions were thrown out one by one.

I couldn't help laughing: Mr. Sun, this is not the topic I want to discuss today.

Sun Tianming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had lost his composure: Sorry, Mr. Zuo, please continue.

Han Zhao nodded: Well, if there are any problems, we can leave it for the second stage.Mr. Zuo, what topics do you want to talk to you today?

I looked at the stairs in front of me, where there were rows of layers of gazes.

I lowered my head again and looked at the eyes beside me.

Yin Yin looked at me secretly, with a faint expectation swimming in her eyes.

I raised my legs and leaned against the sofa, so that I could sink myself into a softness.

The topic I want to talk about today is impotence.

After I threw this word out, the stairs suddenly became silent, and everyone doubted something was wrong with their ears.

Li Xingran stared at her eyes wide, and then burst out laughing after two seconds.

Han Zhao picked up the microphone: Mr. Zuo doesn’t really want to sell medicine, right?

Sparse laughter sounded from the audience, and I laughed too.

This is a word that men are reluctant to mention.We are used to stacking sexual ability and dignity together, which is the discipline of men by patriarchal society.At this point, the training circle is particularly good.In my experience, almost everyone who likes this circle has strong sexual desire.If you are tired of eating home-cooked side dishes, you want to eat some delicacies; if you are tired of eating delicacies, you want to find some delicious delicacies.We are constantly exploring and satisfying our desires, and when we recover from our consciousness, our feet are already stepping in.

But we are not always satisfied.After age, hormone levels and cardiopulmonary function are no longer the same, and there will always be a time when the stomach is full of your eyes.So he secretly swallowed a pill, tied up the bare-butt bed companion, and glanced at the thing under his crotch while playing with the patterns, waiting anxiously for it to regain its might.Then when it raised its head high again, it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sorry, my topic today is centered around the male hosts.The heroines present should just think that I was spitting ivory.I don't plan to take care of everyone, because I am a man, and I am far from qualified to show off my experience in training male slaves in front of the heroines.

It doesn't matter.In the distance, a smiling woman's voice came over.I couldn't see who it was under the lights, and at the same time, the laughter of several other heroines sounded.

Men will walk to thirty, then to forty, fifty, and sixty.The hardness of the cock will be more and more connected to the small blue pill, and the connection with self-esteem will become shallower and shallower. People are easily numb.Just like when we treat the women under us, we are easily fucked.

Yes, so let's just change one.Why do we care about their feelings?They get out of bed and get slower, so we can kick them in the butt.They dare not speak, they dare not laugh at our soft things, nor dare to show grudges, because they will worry that they will lose the opportunity to climb into bed again.

They ask for us, right?Money or dick.Unless your money is gone, or your cock is soft, and everything you can give her is gone, the master-slave relationship will no longer exist.If our training is that simple thing, then as Mr. Sun said, a game is just over, it is over.

The training I know is not this kind of thing.Slave, pet and animal are commonly used categories in the training circle.

And what makes me feel thankful is that this circle lurks under the mainstream and belongs to a niche culture.And the advantage of niche culture is that no one is truly authoritative.

Speaking of this, I took a look at Sun Tianming.He was looking at me, expressionless.

I am sitting here now, robbing the right to speak as an authoritative person.The right to speak is the right to interpret and is the power to construct cultural values.In terms of right to speak, if you don’t rob it, it’s someone else’s.When your enemies establish authority, it will be useless no matter how reluctant you are.

So I want to say that slaves, pets and animals do not need to be classified at all.Because people compare things and animals

More precious.We can enslave machines and drive animals, but we cannot get pleasure from them. That is because enslaves and dominances represent power.Everyone should remember that sentence?Power is the best aphrodisiac.

But when we enslave people and materialize people through training, we are belittling people

value.When our training emphasizes the master and slave again and again

When the main pet is, it is to put the method above the goal.This seems to me the biggest waste.

Although some philosophical vocabulary were used, I don’t think it would weaken the power of my speech.

Most of these core players in the training circle have enviable educational backgrounds, and their cognition and understanding can easily support their listening to these contents.

To train people into adults, not to train people into things; to move upward, not downward, this is my training philosophy.When you face people as human beings, you will find that you will no longer be afraid of impotence.

I've finished speaking.

The venue was quiet for a long time.

Maybe it's because the end of my topic is a bit too blank, or maybe it's because the things I tell are too outrageous to the domestic training circle.

But I don’t care about the result, and the task Han Zhao has already completed.

Han Zhao was about to continue playing his gear, but Sun Tianming took the lead in lifting the microphone.

Mr. Han, can I continue to ask questions in the current link?

Yes.Han Zhao said.

Sun Tianming turned to me simply and neatly: Mr. Zuo’s speech was very exciting.I understood your last metaphor, and it was really good intentions to package the content in such vulgar words.

I didn't speak because Sun Tianming didn't ask any questions.Han Zhao took the opportunity to ask: What did he package?If Mr. Sun understands it, he can help us interpret it.

Mr. Zuo means that the body and lust are animal nature.When people face people, they can evaporate human nature and even divinity.The latter can surpass the former, so what impotence represents will no longer be a problem.This is a philosophical understanding based on Weber.Mr. Zuo, am I right about it?

I shrugged: Everyone can have a different interpretation.What I want to say has been said, and how to understand it is a private matter.

I think Mr. Zuo’s philosophy of training is too ideal.Sun Tianming said without hesitation.

I looked at Han Zhao, he was silent.I know, he hopes I can face the challenge head-on.

So I looked at Sun Tianming: Mr. Sun’s opinion?

The value we can attach to our behavior is diverse and limited.Do you think that any trainer can reach that level with the training object?Even a money worshiper who only wants to get pure wealth from his master?

Yin Yin moved her body.She responded to Sun Tianming's words.

I don't think so either.I just said, everyone can change.

The trainer cannot.

Of course, trainers can.

The instability of trainers will bring disaster.I've made it very clear in my speech.When the boundaries are not clear, the process of domestication becomes dangerous and chaotic.If the trainer cannot ensure the purity of rationality as much as possible, then how can he maintain the purity of emotions during training?Sun Tianming's voice was cold and conclusive.

Why keep the relationship pure?I asked back.

Sun Tianming smiled, with an undetectable contempt under his smile.Mr. Zuo said that a master can fall in love with his slave without restraint?Then be dominated by this slave?

Isn't it possible?I said.

Can.But the cost is often heavy.Because we don't live in a fairy tale world.Our feelings will be hurt, our property will be transferred, and goodwill will be used.As a trainer, isn’t it sad to fall into this situation?I believe that everyone here is all living in the real world.

Under Sun Tianming's encouragement, I saw many people on the stairs nodding slightly.

Players in the training circle have long been used to the cold world, and it is a joke to be sincere to a woman who sells her body for material or carnal desire.

I took a deep breath.

I just said we can, and didn't say that this is a simple choice, nor did I say that this is a choice that everyone has the courage to choose.If you treat training as a means of pleasure and try it out easily, then

You need to let the piercing master, the rope bonding master, and the punishment master teach you some beautiful and interesting techniques.

.This does not prevent you from experiencing the aesthetics and desires in it.I even suggest that the vast majority of people should do this.

What about the rest?The girl next to her suddenly asked a question.

Li Xingran's words surprised me a little. I thought she was not interested in these things.

The remaining people find themselves by training their slaves, and at the same time find the person they need.They will fail, or even never succeed, but that is also an euphoric and moving choice.True pleasure comes from the true self.There are too many things that wrap us around. People who have the opportunity to enter the training circle have greater freedom in wealth or spirituality than others. So why don’t we pursue greater freedom?We are all people who have experienced the pleasure of freedom.That's much more fun than an orgasm ejaculation.

For example, love?Li Xingran said in her signature provocative tone.

I don't believe in love.I said.

Sun Tianming raised the microphone: I thought Mr. Zuo was trying to persuade our guests to pursue eternal love. Now it seems that my understanding is wrong?

Instead of criticizing Sun Tianming's statement, I raised topics that were more interested in.

I learned a lot when I was living in that Sequoia community.A boy loves a girl, and the girl loves him. Can you imagine how this boy feels when he watches a girl having sex with others?

This doesn't require me to describe too much.But for young people growing in the Sequoia community, love and sex can be completely separated, and that doesn't mean anything.

Li Xingran said: This just proves that love exists and can be so pure.

I don't agree: that kind of pure love lasts no more than two years.At least in the community I live in, there is no example of even more than two years.Boys and girls who are unbound, fall in love with each other, and under the urge of hormones, they want to get tired of each other every day, and then they get tired of it, and then they find a new person they can love, that's all.If this is the love we portray, then it is no different from a toy.When I was tired of playing, I threw it away and went to find another toy.

Li Xingran raised his eyebrows and showed a cunning smile: That's why you say, you don't believe in love...but you no longer live in the Sequoia community, you live in the outside world.

In the outside world, love is used as an excuse to lock the cock and vagina.Here, I have more reason to disdain it, right?

Sun Tianming denied: Sexual exclusiveness is also part of the modern concept of love.You cannot use the concept of Sequoia Community to cover existing facts.

In the 200,000-year history of mankind, the concept of sexual exclusiveness was born less than 6,000 years, and it was a derivative of a patriarchal society.Why are humans among the few species that have evolved the glans and coronary sulcus?Because in millions of years of evolutionary history, human beings are promiscuous, not sexually exclusive.Men have coronary grooves just to scrape out the semen of other competitors in women's bodies. This has long been a consensus in the anthropology community.

Sun Tianming shook his head: The concept of naturalism was eliminated a hundred years ago.Our characteristics as animals do not mean that we cannot have new spiritual progress, just like civilization and barbarity.Our history of barbarism lasts for 200,000 years, and the history of civilization is only 5,000 years. This does not mean that barbarism is good.

Is love that is exclusive to possibility progressive?I laughed, if so, then do you think that as trainers who despise disciplined social morality, we are actually lagging behind?Do we disdain that kind of love?Still can't own it?If it is the latter, are you at the top of the pyramid here even more incompetent than the vast number of people?

Sun Tianming was silent.Because he found himself falling into a big pit.I'm not the only one who digs a trick, and he has a share.

Of course he could continue to fulfill his logic, but that was tantamount to confronting the guests at the dinner.Besides, he doesn't think so.

It made me feel a little respectful. Sun Tianming did not further argue for the sake of verbal victory or defeat.

Although I do not agree with the views shared by Mr. Zuo, it is indeed very inspiring.Thank you.

Sun Tianming terminated his discussion.

I looked at Li Xingran again, and the girl also shook her head at me with a smile.

It seems that the first phase can come to an end.Han Zhao said that friends who have questions can ask questions now.Raise your hand and signal to my assistant will present the microphone.

Many guests stood up and started interacting.

Seventy percent of this question were asked to Sun Tianming, and the other thirty percent were Li Xingran.

Almost no one asked me a question, which seemed very shameless.

However, when I decided to talk about impotence, I already knew this fact.No matter how well I said, it would be difficult for the men on the scene to ask me questions at the risk of putting on this hat.

The atmosphere of interaction was very good. As the room was talking, the guests listening in the room became more and more enthusiastic, and the servants of the legs were serving more and more.

In this environment, my cock also rose slightly.

Sun Tianming answered the question there, and Li Xingran asked her male slave to lick her green onion and white little feet carefully. I simply took Yin Yin's arm and placed her cold hand between my crotch.

Yin Yin instinctively glanced around, and then he ran his hands between my crotch without any guidance.

It's very awkward, too lightweight, but it's also comfortable.

I didn't say much, and I could serve me with my hands in public. Yin Yin has been much more relaxed than before.

Mr. Sun, the other two guests brought their own companions, why didn’t you bring them?A guest asked.

Sun Tianming still had no expression on his face: As a professional who made a living from this, his reputation comes from the products sold, not samples.So I don't need to bring a woman who has been transferred here to show my abilities.

Sun Tianming had already felt my threat to his customers, and he attacked me indirectly at this time without hesitation.As for business competition, this is what it should be like.

But in my opinion, only the guests who agree with my philosophy have the value of communication.

I hope Sun Tianming can attack me to the fullest and drag all the ambiguous guests to him.

After all, I don't want to make money by consuming volume.

Sun Tianming's statement further aroused the guests' enthusiasm for watching the fun.Finally a guest targeted me.

My question is for Mr. Zuo Huan.

I moved my butt and made myself look more serious: Please tell me.

The questioner is a woman, and the one who responded to me at the beginning should be the one who responded to me at the beginning.She was in her forties and looked elegant and scheming.

What do you think of Mr. Zuo’s statement just now?

Mr. Sun is right.At this time, the teacher brought out with him is often samples.But Mr. Sun is not completely correct, because what I bring is an exception.

How do you say this?The heroine sounded very interested in Yin Yin.

I put my hand on Yin Yin's hair and gently followed.

When Yin Yin heard this topic, her body involuntarily leaned against me again, almost completely facing the stairs.

She lowered her head, and her hands became hesitant.

You can tell if you look at it.I said to the heroine in a familiar tone, "The male slave in your family is so familiar."My Ah just touched my dick with my hands and shrank my head.Isn’t it ruining the signboard if you bring such a sample?

Many customers laughed.The guests had sharp eyes and had enough insight. They could tell at a glance that Yin Yin's awkwardness and repulsion were not pretending.

The woman refused to give in: Maybe there is something wrong with your training method.

If this question is not answered properly, the reputation that you have not yet established may be smashed.

But I was not anxious. I looked down at Yin Yin, and Yin Yin happened to look at me.

She was a little panicked, but this time it was not for her own situation, but for me.

I was demeaned in front of everyone because of her performance, so she became nervous.

I know she will, but when she really showed this emotion, I still felt satisfied.

She cares about me.

Environment, cast people.A pair of master slaves who use each other can also become allies behind the same front in a specific environment.Besides, my relationship with Yin Yin is more than that simple.

I have no choice, she hasn't told me yet.If it is not necessary, I don't want to force her to do what she doesn't want to do.I said to the woman.

The woman may have made fun of her before, but now she really has doubts about my qualifications: Don’t force me?

Is this how you train?Isn't it a bit too high-sounding?I agree with the topic you talked about before. There is not a lack of emotion in training. After all, there are already slaves from husband and wife, even slaves from father and daughter, slaves from mother and son.But it is a bit too much to pour such a strong relationship into the trainee?

I believe that everyone has their own right.An excellent trainer is not that he has no feelings, but that he can use his feelings to become a signpost, a leash, and a bridge.I have a unique trust in my girls.

After saying this, I put down the microphone.This explanation sounds too powerless, and the woman lost interest in me to continue asking questions.The scene cooled down briefly.

Yin Yin looked at me, her eyes filled with complex emotions.I looked at her, too, trying to find what I expected in her eyes.

I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't need to look anymore, because Yin Yin had already done it.

As if she made up her mind, she moved her body forward, and then learned what the slaves and pets in the audience did, and took my cock in one mouthful and tried to suck it.

Apart from the first obedient kiss, she never gave me a blowjob, nor did I ask her for it.

But now Yin Yin took the initiative to come forward, and her small mouth was like a warm cave, firmly wrapping my glans.

She tried hard to suck the cock in her mouth, because she had no experience, and even her whole body was rising and falling.

She seemed to try hard to show the people behind us who were watching us how much she surrendered to me.

Her saliva was overflowing with licking, and her throat was poked by her cock and she retching from time to time, but she didn't stop. She lay between my legs without shame, burying her face under my crotch, playing a slave who obeyed her.

Her surrender is my success. In her understanding, there is only this way of interpretation in this occasion.

But she was wrong, and the guests present could see more.

They could immediately understand that my temporary predicament, and even her decisive initiative behind her, were part of the training.

I put a collar on her in a smooth and comfortable way; or rather, she took the initiative to get into her new collar.

But even the collar is still sincere.

Because every word I say is the truth, I do trust her and have a high degree of confidence in myself.

If I lack control, I wouldn't know what she would do.

Then the dilemma at that time will become a real tomb.

Yin Yin did it, and I did it too.

The trainers have seen women perform their first oral sex countless times, and no matter how excellent their acting skills are, they can't deceive their eyes.

In the attention of everyone, Yin Yin threw away his shame and did something he had never done before for his master.

I presented the training scene directly to everyone in a way that they could not have thought of.

This is my little adventure.Although I am not afraid of failure, this is still an outstanding moment for Yin Yin and me.I felt excited and excited, and also felt the sense of accomplishment as a trainer.

I held her cheek and let her look at me.

Yin Yin's eyes were filled with tears of pain, and her mouth was filled with my cock, but she was still shaking her head.

She endured the pain and gag in her throat, trying to win something for me.

Everyone who exists here has no meaning or value to me, so there are no other people here, only me and her.

If she abandons her dignity, then I will have dignity, which is a kind of selflessness.

Her selflessness infected me, and the only thing I can do is accept it fully and never allow myself to waste her slight dedication.

So I held her head in front of everyone, straightened my waist, and poked my dick into her mouth as if no one was around.

Yin Yin's throat made a painful whimper, tears slid across her face, and she arched her back, trying to slow down the pain caused by my attack.

I tentatively relaxed my hand pressing on her head, but Yin Yin did not retreat.

The physical pain and suffocation became insignificant in the intercourse of the mind at this moment.

Instead, she opened her throat harder and wanted to swallow more of me, as if the more painful she was, the more she could express my profound fusion with her.

There will be many unique moments in a person's life, and at this time it may be one.

Yin Yin had never practiced deep throat at all, so she could only barely hold the part of a few centimeters on the front of my cock to ensure that she would not really vomit.

She has tried her best to do her best, but that is still not a very enjoyable experience for men.

However, within two minutes I felt shortness of breath and my swelling cock almost reached the edge of my limit.Because it is no longer just carnal desire that impacts my senses and nerves.

It’s the same small mouth, the same oral sex, close your eyes, practice makes perfect. Is there any difference?

The answer is yes, you need the right person.

This is not love, it is a unique tacit understanding and divine friendship that can only be possessed between the Lord and the Slave.Do we have any vocabulary to describe this relationship?We don't.

The slave pets under the guests on the scene were always giving verbal services to the owners, but it was just a conspicuous flirting, at best it was just a small smile to comfort and massage.

And I sat on the stage, fucking my girl's mouth as if no one was around, without any cover.

My ruthlessness quickly infected the guests present. They looked at me and the girl lying under my crotch, watching my fierce attack, and watching Yin Yin selflessly deliver it, and they would gradually understand everything outlined in my speech.

This stands outside of carnal desire, and is an pleasure that cannot be reached by a simple and rigid slave or pet.

Yin Yin's body became soft under my willful desire.

I fucked her in her mouth for five minutes, and she got less and less oxygen. She was dizzy until now, so she could only barely raise her head and support her body on my thighs.

A strong pleasure kept rushing to my spine, and this orgasm that combines physical and mental health has a rare delicacy.I couldn't bear it, just let it erect, feast on it, and then bleed.

Yin Yin has no experience. She only knows that I am coming, but she doesn’t know how to protect herself.

I reached out with my remaining reason and held her head and turned her face to the side.

Yin Yin's neck was soft and she let me fiddle with her, without any resistance.

I gave up enjoying her tight throat and shot out with my cock against her inner cheek.

The girl's left cheek was deformed by me. She was confused by what I did, and her lips were suddenly filled with fishy semen.

The girl suddenly widened her eyes and started to moan.

I accumulated it for a long time, and the essence was extremely large, soaking the girl's lips and tongue, and overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

If I hadn't adjusted the angle actively just now, she would have choked her semen into her throat.

My dick that was still alive was beating in her mouth, almost hitting her little tongue. The girl could not help but arched her body with the rhythm of her dick twitching, allowing her dick to squeeze the remaining semen into her mouth.

Yin Yin's eyes were red, and physiological tears had already soaked her cheeks, and the ends of her hair were also stuck to her face.She held her mouth full of semen and covered her lips with her hands, looking at her at a loss.

Swallow it and then lick your dick clean, it was a flawless oral sex.It seems that he really hasn't taught you Ah.

Li Xingran had already walked to me at some point. She leaned over and looked at Yin Yin, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised and said to Yin Yin.

Yin Yin seemed to be a little afraid of her existence. She turned her face and lowered her head, but she still tried to suppress her nausea and swallowed the things in her mouth as Li Xingran said.

I gasped, my tinnitus and the trembling of my climax gradually faded, and then I focused on Li Xingran.

My people don't need you to teach them.I said to her without hesitation.

I know.Can't help it.Li Xingran stuck out his tongue at me and turned around and went back.

Only then did I realize that the second phase of the chat meeting had passed.Under the influence of Yin Yin and I, the guests had long lost their minds to ask questions. They took off their last cover and expressed their emotions freely.

Yin Yin swallowed my semen, then looked up at me while sucking the remaining juice on her dick.Her eyes seemed to be asking me how she did it.

At this time, she was like a cat who wanted to give me credit and reward.

My eyes had told her everything, and she couldn't do it any better.

Sun Tianming was surrounded by a large group of guests, and it seemed that his new business was enough to make him overwhelmed.

Someone came to find Li Xingran, but the girl politely pointed in Han Zhao's direction. The meaning was very clear, and Han Zhao would talk to her for her.

No one came to me, at least not now.

But everyone passing by me raised their glasses to me.

They seemed to not want to disturb the moment when Yin Yin shared it. The smell of me and her was squeezed out by others, as if there was a wall that could not be approached.

Only Li Xingran doesn’t care.

Zuo Huan, do you want to talk to you, do you appreciate your face?She said to me.

Can.I didn't leave the seat.

Go out there and there is a terrace.Li Xingran's tone was left without room for rejection.So I stood up, tied my robe, and took Yin Yin with her.

Li Xingran said something in his male slave's ear, and the man went back to the room by himself.However, I did not let Yin Yin leave, which made Li Xingran look dissatisfied, but he did not object.

Li Xingran and I walked to this small terrace less than 30 square meters, leaning against the railings, and looking at the night view of the city.

There were several chairs and two small tables for afternoon tea on the terrace. I signaled Yin Yin to sit over and leave some space for me and Li Xingran.

I need to show some necessary attitude towards Li Xingran to show respect.

The last one is really good, I have to admire it.Li Xingran had her shoulders exposed, as if she didn't feel cold at all.

I didn't follow up because this flattery has no meaning.She asked me out because she became interested in me.It just so happens that I have a lot of interest in her.

Where are you from?she asked.

She knew I had been in the United States for a long time, so this question was naturally referring to states in the United States.

Wyoming.And you?

Li Xingran leaned his elbows on the railing, and his back was facing the dark night outside the railing: Nebraska.

Cwgirl?I teased.

Li Xingran snorted and smiled, not responding.

I took out a cigarette and match from my robe, and Li Xingran also asked me for one.I scratched the match, and she helped me protect the small flames with both hands until the smoke between our lips was lit.

I looked at her shoulders and then at her calves.I finally saw the moving tattoo on her body, which was one of the most beautiful patterns I have ever seen.

Mlch… I read the name of the demon on her calf.

Um?I know a lot.Li Xingran raised his eyebrows.

On her shoulder is the pupae girl.I only know these two.I shook my head.

Under the close viewing, I felt that Li Xingran's tattoo was like a magical skill.

She stepped on the flames, and the flames were born with demons waiting for the mediocre people to sacrifice themselves, flowing and vivid.

It's already very good to be able to say two.Li Xingran smiled, do you have some research on tattoos?

Nothing at all.I answered honestly, but I can at least see that your tattoo is excellent.

Faced with my praise, Li Xingran's reaction was completely dissatisfied with me as before.

We don’t need anyone’s approval in these two things.

Then she and I seemed to realize this at the same time, and we looked at each other and laughed.

A little tacit understanding that we met too late.

How long have you been there?Li Xingran asked again, his voice familiar like an old friend.

ten years?Can't remember it very clearly.And you?

I was born in Chinatown.

You speak Mandarin well.

improvise.

I took a sip of the cigarette in my hand and couldn't help asking: How old are you this year?

Twenty-five.

It basically matches my guess.

I'm very surprised, with your youth, how can you win the favor of those industry masters?And there are three.

Li Xingran looked at me jokingly: I just like my talent.

It's that simple?

Of course, before showing your talent, you have to put down your figure and go to bed with them first.

Well, everything has its threshold.I couldn't help but look down on her amazing breasts.

How many men can withstand this temptation?

If she really came to her door by herself, I wouldn't have the resistance anyway.

Is it good-looking?Li Xingran raised his hand and shook it, and the sleeves with red flowers on the white background covered his chest, preventing me from feasting my eyes.

There is a red-lined flower on your chest, what is that?I pretended to be calm.

hyacinth.

The thorn should be important in that position.What is the flower language of hyacinth?

Rekindle the fire of life.

Funny... I smacked my lips, how many tattoos do you have?

Want to know?

Want to know.

Want to see it?

This sentence made me excited. Was she an invitation to me?

I moved half a step in her direction, and she didn't dodge.The distance between the two was very close, and the tobacco lit in her hand was almost burning to my throat.

There are many things I want to see.I said.

for example?

For example, why do you appear at this party?For example, why do you stand in front of me and ask the question just now.

Li Xingran smiled. She moved the cigarette in her hand, but did not move her body: I ​​agreed to Han Zhao's invitation because I was bored.I called you here because I was bored.

So I'm using it to relieve you...

I didn't think so much, I just felt that there was an interesting smell on you.Now I smell it, the smell of blood.

The expression on my face disappeared, and although I wanted to continue to smile elegantly, I failed.

Well, it seems I got it.Li Xingran continued without hesitation.

I'm becoming more and more interested in you.I told her, what do you mean by the smell of blood?

You know exactly what I'm talking about.Li Xingran glanced at Yin Yin not far behind me. At this distance, Yin Yin was not completely unable to hear our conversation. In your previous speech, I only heard one thing, Zuo Huan, you didn't take people seriously.

I haven't said that.

But that's what you think, my intuition has always been very accurate.When a person does not care about other people's joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness, or even birth, old age, sickness and death, he can do many terrible things.Ha, it is even possible that it is because he has done it, so he becomes what he is now.

Li Xingran whispered to my ear, her words were like the needle used for her tattoo, and they easily pierced into my chest.

I have no defense because defense is useless now.

An instinct driven by desire is opening its eyes.

This woman stands out in a peerless way, and she has some rare music on her body.

She said something teasing to ordinary people in a chat session, and I thought it was nothing more than that.

But now, she showed her true figure to me, dancing with her skirt, seducing my nerves.

I thought the woman who could have such an impact on me no longer exists, but Li Xingran stood in front of me.

Li Xingran, what will you do to you like?I said to her with my teeth grinding.I looked at her neck and almost bitten it.

what you up to?

I want to take you back to my nest and then use all the methods I can to train you, peeling off all the remaining film on your body.

You can't do it, you can't adjust me.Li Xingran smiled strangely, you are indeed very strong, but no one in this world can train me.

The trembling instinct on my body slowly calmed down and faded in her smile, and I had already got the answer in my eyes with her.

I sighed at the end: Yes, it looks like you are indeed a rare breed.

I saw clearly what Li Xingran's characteristics were. Her understanding of herself had penetrated into her bones.

She controls every corner of her body and will never be confused.No one can cultivate or explore her anymore, she herself is her own god.

This is the power that can only be possessed after seeing true pain, real fear, real desire and life and death, from the heart to the body.

On some things, I didn’t even reach her level.

I have what she doesn't have, and she also has what I can't reach. She and I are dragons entrenched on our castle. We can only spray thick smoke and flames in our noses, looking at each other from afar.

If we try to stretch our claws at each other, then the ending that awaits us is to massacre each other, or... make love.