No, Yiming, no.
Lu Wan looked embarrassed and shook her head hard.
Why?Sister, don’t you want to?
Zhang Yiming was caught off guard by this sudden change, and at the same time he was unbearable to move.
Lu Wan still shook her head, no, Yiming, sister is not... not ready yet...
Zhang Yiming didn't understand what Lu Wan meant, nor did he know what else to prepare for.
In his opinion, the next step is a natural thing to flirt with Lu Wan at this point, but Lu Wan refused.
But Zhang Yiming has never been a person who is willing to force women, let alone the best among women like Lu Wan.
If it is forcibly possessed against Lu Wan's will, in Zhang Yiming's opinion, it is like burning a piano and cooking a crane, and it is to turn the most romantic thing into a pig and dog-like intercourse.
Zhang Yiming withdrew his clone, stood up straight, and pulled Lu Wan up from the table.Sorry, Sister Lu, I thought you were willing.
No, Yiming, don’t call me Sister Lu, just call me Sister.
Lu Wan's expression was a little sad and wanted to cry. My sister was just not mentally prepared.Give me some time, maybe... If you are sad, I will help you with my hands, okay?
It turns out that what Lu Wan needs is psychological preparation, why?
Is it because the person in her heart who doesn’t know who it is?
Zhang Yiming didn't have time to think about it. He didn't want to see Lu Wan's sad look, so he had to comfort her.
Sister, where do you want to go?I have nothing, you know, there is more than one woman in my life, and I will be missing this?
Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
Seeing Lu Wan's torn stockings, Zhang Yiming remembered the three metamaterials of home textiles. He quickly brought the topic to the topic. Sister, do you know that the home textile company I purchased has developed a new high-elastic silk material. Using that material to make stockings is much better than the current one.When worn on the body, it is as difficult to distinguish like a layer of skin, but it is much smoother and more delicate than the skin, and can cover up the true skin blemishes, scars, etc.When we come up with the samples, I will give you a set first...
Lu Wan looked at Zhang Yiming talking about women's stockings like a 38-year-old woman. If she had known that he was comforting herself, a warm feeling rose in her heart.
If another man was turned away at this critical moment, even if he didn't force himself into anger, he would be inescapable. He would not be able to comfort the woman who was hanging in the air.
Yiming, stop talking. I know what you think. It’s because I’m not good. I originally had your birthday, but I promised to agree to you everything, but...
Lu Wan said to Zhang Yiming apologetically.
Zhang Yiming stopped talking, looked at Lu Wan, and after thinking about it, he finally smiled and said: I should leave too, otherwise the women at home would be angry.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Yiming felt that it might be better to let Lu Wan stay alone.
Otherwise, facing Zhang Yiming, Lu Wan felt uneasy and guilty, but she could not obey him.
Zhang Yiming still had some physical desires after all, but he still had to endure it and pretended to comfort Lu Wan as if nothing had happened.
Both of them feel uncomfortable in this situation.
Lu Wan probably had the same idea as Zhang Yiming. After hearing Zhang Yiming say it, she nodded and said: That sister won’t keep you anymore.Sister wants to take a break, be careful on the road, drive slowly, Ah.
Zhang Yiming smiled and nodded, thinking to himself that Lu Wan became crazy. After drinking, he dared to have a strange passionate sex with Zhang Yiming, and even threw away the steering wheel at the climax. How unruly Lu Wan was like that.
But today...
Alas, I don’t know what happened to Lu Wan.
2 Zhang Yiming did not drive slowly as Lu Wan told him. He rushed back to Liu Hong's residence, one to prevent her from getting angry, and the other to solve the problem of the silt libido in his body as soon as possible.
Grandma, Zhang Yiming cursed in his heart, Freud is really good at studying human sexual impulses so thoroughly? What a shit is really troublesome. Once accumulated, you can't let it go.
Zhang Yiming remembered that the Tantric mental method could be practiced to the state of being able to be free and easy to control. The fact that he was able to stop under such circumstances just now was probably related to his own practice of the Tantric mental method.
However, when I rushed back quickly at this time, it means that the level of Tantric mental method is still not enough.
Freud said that Libido is an energy, which coincides with the Tantric mental method. When Tantric Buddhism reaches the state of free delivery and reception, it is also when its skill reaches its highest level. Doesn’t this just mean that the energy of Libido can be converted into another form of skill I use?
Zhang Yiming thought about the issue of Libido and Tantric mental methods along the way, and unknowingly returned to Liu Hong's residence.
After going upstairs, I opened the door and it was pitch black inside, and Liu Hong was already asleep.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but laugh. This girl said she wanted to read books and study, but she would be lazy if her husband was not there.
However, Zhang Yiming thought again, maybe Liu Hong was a little tired after reading books all day, so she went to bed first.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming did not want to disturb Liu Hong, and did not turn on the lights. He walked to the bed in the bedroom with his hands and feet.
Liu Hong buried her head in the quilt. Seeing Liu Hong sleeping heavily, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but harass her. He smiled secretly, looked at the part, gently put his hand into the quilt, and touched her rich honey part.
Just as Zhang Yiming touched Liu Hong's honeycomb, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The person in the middle was not Liu Hong. Although Liu Hong's honeycomb was lush with grass, it was not as lush as it was where the tentacles were now. You could feel the softness of the flowers through your underwear.
Zhang Yiming once had an experience of being attacked by a Chinese man when he was with Zhou Tian. It was that experience that sacrificed Zhou Tian's life, which would make Zhang Yiming feel resentful all his life.
The situation at this moment made Zhang Yiming instantly recall the information that Hong Sanbao might come to retaliate in Guangzhou not long ago. Zhang Yiming's thoughts had already turned countless times in a flash. Could it be that they had captured Liu Hong and sent someone to wait for an opportunity to attack?
The process of Zhang Yiming's thoughts and turning is a long story, but it is actually just a moment when he touches the land of the grass.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yiming did not hesitate and immediately took action. He lifted the quilt with both hands, grabbed the person who was hit by the quilt with one arm and twisted it behind his back with the other hand, stuck her neck with the other hand, pressed her chest down on the bed, and asked: Who are you?
3
In fact, the Zhongren woke up quickly after being touched by Zhang Yiming to the shameful place of his lower body. However, Zhang Yiming noticed, reacted and took action. All this happened too quickly. Before the Zhongren could shout, he was pressed on the bed and couldn't move.
In his sleep, he first lost his shame, and then was hit by such a sudden violent attack. He was scared by the middle-aged man and was trembling all over, but he was unable to move.
When Zhang Yiming asked who you are, the woman he pressed on the bed hummed, and YīngYīng started crying, crying and asked tremblingly: Who are you?What do you want to do?
This was still a very short process. Zhang Yiming reacted again. The woman he was pressed down could not be an ambush killer, otherwise how could he be subdued so easily?
Knowing that something went wrong, Zhang Yiming quickly let go, but it was too late.
At this moment, the door was opened quickly, and then the switch of the electric light sounded, and the lights were on, and the whole room was bright.
Liu Hong stood at the door panting, Zhang Yiming stood awkwardly beside the bed. On the bed, Luo Xiaowen looked back and saw Zhang Yiming clearly, and then pulled the quilt over the cover of her body in shock and shame. She still couldn't stop sobbing.
You...you...
Liu Hong thought Zhang Yiming was molesting Luo Xiaowen, so angry that she didn't know what to do. How could you do this?Isn’t it enough for you to have three of us?Do you still have to do such dirty things?
Liu Hong started crying, Xiaowen is my best friend Ah.
Liu Hong, it's not what you thought...
Zhang Yiming quickly explained, only regretting that he was in a panic and was full of soldiers, so that he could have made such a mistake.But then again, isn’t he also worried about Liu Hong and the others?
What is that Ah?
Liu Hong shouted hysterically, "You still don't admit the facts."Didn’t I send a text message asking you not to come back?I just saw your car downstairs. I was worried that Xiaowen was embarrassed and ran up in a hurry, but... you get out, you get out.
Liu Hong rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Yiming's clothes and pushed him out the door.
Seeing that Liu Hong was out of control, Zhang Yiming had to take extraordinary measures, grabbed Liu Hong's hands and shouted: OK.Don't make trouble again, listen to my explanation.
Zhang Yiming's violent shouting worked, and Liu Hong stopped in a daze. Although she was tearful, she didn't dare to make trouble again.
4 But, how to say it?
Liu Hong didn't know about Hong Sanbao's possible attack on Liu Hong and the others to take revenge on Zhang Yiming.
Even now, Zhang Yiming doesn't want Liu Hong to know, so as not to worry.
Therefore, Zhang Yiming couldn't explain why he mistakenly thought Luo Xiaowen, who was lying on the bed with a big quilt, was a killer who set up an ambush.
In addition, at the beginning, Zhang Yiming mistakenly thought Luo Xiaowen was Liu Hong and used the method of stealing fragrance and jade. If you want to blame this, you can only blame the unreleased Libido.
Fuck, damn Libido, damn Floyd, and, damn…
Lu Wan?
No, this has to be related to Lu Wan again, which is also an indescribable question.
When Liu Hong was waiting for Zhang Yiming to explain, Zhang Yiming found that he could not speak a little hesitantly.In the face of embarrassment, Luo Xiaowen, who had sobbed for a long time, calmed down and relieved Zhang Yiming's siege.
Liu Hong, you misunderstood, it’s not what you thought.
Luo Xiaowen said to Liu Hong gently.
He didn't bully you?
Liu Hong turned her head and looked at Luo Xiaowen on the bed in surprise.
Um.
Then why are you crying?Moreover, the quilts were lifted open.
After Liu Hong came in and turned on the light, she saw Luo Xiaowen pulling the quilt to cover herself.
Zhang Yiming quickly continued, and I found that it was not you who was lying on the bed. Luo Xiaowen was just covering her head again. I thought it was a bad person, so I took action to control her.
Luo Xiaowen continued: My hand was almost broken, it hurts so I couldn't help crying.
As he said that, Luo Xiaowen stretched out her right arm to show Liu Hong, and saw that the wrist that Zhang Yiming had just grabbed was bruised.
Liu Hong was relieved and immediately got angry at Zhang Yiming again. What kind of nerves are you?What bad guy can I have here? I’m so heavily trying to capture Xiaowen like this?
This is also Luo Xiaowen's doubt. Although she didn't want to wrongly accuse Zhang Yiming of molesting herself, when Liu Hong raised this question, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help but be very annoyed by Zhang Yiming, and couldn't help but say to Liu Hong again: He still pinched me.Look.
Luo Xiaowen turned her head and Liu Hong saw two finger marks on both sides of her neck.
Seeing this, Liu Hong was both guilty and angry. The guilt was to Luo Xiaowen, and the anger was to Zhang Yiming, and she couldn't help but push Zhang Yiming up again.
Okay, now the big problem has been cleared, let’s talk about the details later, you can go back to Sister Jing and the others tonight.
Lu Wan looked embarrassed and shook her head hard.
Why?Sister, don’t you want to?
Zhang Yiming was caught off guard by this sudden change, and at the same time he was unbearable to move.
Lu Wan still shook her head, no, Yiming, sister is not... not ready yet...
Zhang Yiming didn't understand what Lu Wan meant, nor did he know what else to prepare for.
In his opinion, the next step is a natural thing to flirt with Lu Wan at this point, but Lu Wan refused.
But Zhang Yiming has never been a person who is willing to force women, let alone the best among women like Lu Wan.
If it is forcibly possessed against Lu Wan's will, in Zhang Yiming's opinion, it is like burning a piano and cooking a crane, and it is to turn the most romantic thing into a pig and dog-like intercourse.
Zhang Yiming withdrew his clone, stood up straight, and pulled Lu Wan up from the table.Sorry, Sister Lu, I thought you were willing.
No, Yiming, don’t call me Sister Lu, just call me Sister.
Lu Wan's expression was a little sad and wanted to cry. My sister was just not mentally prepared.Give me some time, maybe... If you are sad, I will help you with my hands, okay?
It turns out that what Lu Wan needs is psychological preparation, why?
Is it because the person in her heart who doesn’t know who it is?
Zhang Yiming didn't have time to think about it. He didn't want to see Lu Wan's sad look, so he had to comfort her.
Sister, where do you want to go?I have nothing, you know, there is more than one woman in my life, and I will be missing this?
Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
Seeing Lu Wan's torn stockings, Zhang Yiming remembered the three metamaterials of home textiles. He quickly brought the topic to the topic. Sister, do you know that the home textile company I purchased has developed a new high-elastic silk material. Using that material to make stockings is much better than the current one.When worn on the body, it is as difficult to distinguish like a layer of skin, but it is much smoother and more delicate than the skin, and can cover up the true skin blemishes, scars, etc.When we come up with the samples, I will give you a set first...
Lu Wan looked at Zhang Yiming talking about women's stockings like a 38-year-old woman. If she had known that he was comforting herself, a warm feeling rose in her heart.
If another man was turned away at this critical moment, even if he didn't force himself into anger, he would be inescapable. He would not be able to comfort the woman who was hanging in the air.
Yiming, stop talking. I know what you think. It’s because I’m not good. I originally had your birthday, but I promised to agree to you everything, but...
Lu Wan said to Zhang Yiming apologetically.
Zhang Yiming stopped talking, looked at Lu Wan, and after thinking about it, he finally smiled and said: I should leave too, otherwise the women at home would be angry.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Yiming felt that it might be better to let Lu Wan stay alone.
Otherwise, facing Zhang Yiming, Lu Wan felt uneasy and guilty, but she could not obey him.
Zhang Yiming still had some physical desires after all, but he still had to endure it and pretended to comfort Lu Wan as if nothing had happened.
Both of them feel uncomfortable in this situation.
Lu Wan probably had the same idea as Zhang Yiming. After hearing Zhang Yiming say it, she nodded and said: That sister won’t keep you anymore.Sister wants to take a break, be careful on the road, drive slowly, Ah.
Zhang Yiming smiled and nodded, thinking to himself that Lu Wan became crazy. After drinking, he dared to have a strange passionate sex with Zhang Yiming, and even threw away the steering wheel at the climax. How unruly Lu Wan was like that.
But today...
Alas, I don’t know what happened to Lu Wan.
2 Zhang Yiming did not drive slowly as Lu Wan told him. He rushed back to Liu Hong's residence, one to prevent her from getting angry, and the other to solve the problem of the silt libido in his body as soon as possible.
Grandma, Zhang Yiming cursed in his heart, Freud is really good at studying human sexual impulses so thoroughly? What a shit is really troublesome. Once accumulated, you can't let it go.
Zhang Yiming remembered that the Tantric mental method could be practiced to the state of being able to be free and easy to control. The fact that he was able to stop under such circumstances just now was probably related to his own practice of the Tantric mental method.
However, when I rushed back quickly at this time, it means that the level of Tantric mental method is still not enough.
Freud said that Libido is an energy, which coincides with the Tantric mental method. When Tantric Buddhism reaches the state of free delivery and reception, it is also when its skill reaches its highest level. Doesn’t this just mean that the energy of Libido can be converted into another form of skill I use?
Zhang Yiming thought about the issue of Libido and Tantric mental methods along the way, and unknowingly returned to Liu Hong's residence.
After going upstairs, I opened the door and it was pitch black inside, and Liu Hong was already asleep.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but laugh. This girl said she wanted to read books and study, but she would be lazy if her husband was not there.
However, Zhang Yiming thought again, maybe Liu Hong was a little tired after reading books all day, so she went to bed first.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming did not want to disturb Liu Hong, and did not turn on the lights. He walked to the bed in the bedroom with his hands and feet.
Liu Hong buried her head in the quilt. Seeing Liu Hong sleeping heavily, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but harass her. He smiled secretly, looked at the part, gently put his hand into the quilt, and touched her rich honey part.
Just as Zhang Yiming touched Liu Hong's honeycomb, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The person in the middle was not Liu Hong. Although Liu Hong's honeycomb was lush with grass, it was not as lush as it was where the tentacles were now. You could feel the softness of the flowers through your underwear.
Zhang Yiming once had an experience of being attacked by a Chinese man when he was with Zhou Tian. It was that experience that sacrificed Zhou Tian's life, which would make Zhang Yiming feel resentful all his life.
The situation at this moment made Zhang Yiming instantly recall the information that Hong Sanbao might come to retaliate in Guangzhou not long ago. Zhang Yiming's thoughts had already turned countless times in a flash. Could it be that they had captured Liu Hong and sent someone to wait for an opportunity to attack?
The process of Zhang Yiming's thoughts and turning is a long story, but it is actually just a moment when he touches the land of the grass.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yiming did not hesitate and immediately took action. He lifted the quilt with both hands, grabbed the person who was hit by the quilt with one arm and twisted it behind his back with the other hand, stuck her neck with the other hand, pressed her chest down on the bed, and asked: Who are you?
3
In fact, the Zhongren woke up quickly after being touched by Zhang Yiming to the shameful place of his lower body. However, Zhang Yiming noticed, reacted and took action. All this happened too quickly. Before the Zhongren could shout, he was pressed on the bed and couldn't move.
In his sleep, he first lost his shame, and then was hit by such a sudden violent attack. He was scared by the middle-aged man and was trembling all over, but he was unable to move.
When Zhang Yiming asked who you are, the woman he pressed on the bed hummed, and YīngYīng started crying, crying and asked tremblingly: Who are you?What do you want to do?
This was still a very short process. Zhang Yiming reacted again. The woman he was pressed down could not be an ambush killer, otherwise how could he be subdued so easily?
Knowing that something went wrong, Zhang Yiming quickly let go, but it was too late.
At this moment, the door was opened quickly, and then the switch of the electric light sounded, and the lights were on, and the whole room was bright.
Liu Hong stood at the door panting, Zhang Yiming stood awkwardly beside the bed. On the bed, Luo Xiaowen looked back and saw Zhang Yiming clearly, and then pulled the quilt over the cover of her body in shock and shame. She still couldn't stop sobbing.
You...you...
Liu Hong thought Zhang Yiming was molesting Luo Xiaowen, so angry that she didn't know what to do. How could you do this?Isn’t it enough for you to have three of us?Do you still have to do such dirty things?
Liu Hong started crying, Xiaowen is my best friend Ah.
Liu Hong, it's not what you thought...
Zhang Yiming quickly explained, only regretting that he was in a panic and was full of soldiers, so that he could have made such a mistake.But then again, isn’t he also worried about Liu Hong and the others?
What is that Ah?
Liu Hong shouted hysterically, "You still don't admit the facts."Didn’t I send a text message asking you not to come back?I just saw your car downstairs. I was worried that Xiaowen was embarrassed and ran up in a hurry, but... you get out, you get out.
Liu Hong rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Yiming's clothes and pushed him out the door.
Seeing that Liu Hong was out of control, Zhang Yiming had to take extraordinary measures, grabbed Liu Hong's hands and shouted: OK.Don't make trouble again, listen to my explanation.
Zhang Yiming's violent shouting worked, and Liu Hong stopped in a daze. Although she was tearful, she didn't dare to make trouble again.
4 But, how to say it?
Liu Hong didn't know about Hong Sanbao's possible attack on Liu Hong and the others to take revenge on Zhang Yiming.
Even now, Zhang Yiming doesn't want Liu Hong to know, so as not to worry.
Therefore, Zhang Yiming couldn't explain why he mistakenly thought Luo Xiaowen, who was lying on the bed with a big quilt, was a killer who set up an ambush.
In addition, at the beginning, Zhang Yiming mistakenly thought Luo Xiaowen was Liu Hong and used the method of stealing fragrance and jade. If you want to blame this, you can only blame the unreleased Libido.
Fuck, damn Libido, damn Floyd, and, damn…
Lu Wan?
No, this has to be related to Lu Wan again, which is also an indescribable question.
When Liu Hong was waiting for Zhang Yiming to explain, Zhang Yiming found that he could not speak a little hesitantly.In the face of embarrassment, Luo Xiaowen, who had sobbed for a long time, calmed down and relieved Zhang Yiming's siege.
Liu Hong, you misunderstood, it’s not what you thought.
Luo Xiaowen said to Liu Hong gently.
He didn't bully you?
Liu Hong turned her head and looked at Luo Xiaowen on the bed in surprise.
Um.
Then why are you crying?Moreover, the quilts were lifted open.
After Liu Hong came in and turned on the light, she saw Luo Xiaowen pulling the quilt to cover herself.
Zhang Yiming quickly continued, and I found that it was not you who was lying on the bed. Luo Xiaowen was just covering her head again. I thought it was a bad person, so I took action to control her.
Luo Xiaowen continued: My hand was almost broken, it hurts so I couldn't help crying.
As he said that, Luo Xiaowen stretched out her right arm to show Liu Hong, and saw that the wrist that Zhang Yiming had just grabbed was bruised.
Liu Hong was relieved and immediately got angry at Zhang Yiming again. What kind of nerves are you?What bad guy can I have here? I’m so heavily trying to capture Xiaowen like this?
This is also Luo Xiaowen's doubt. Although she didn't want to wrongly accuse Zhang Yiming of molesting herself, when Liu Hong raised this question, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help but be very annoyed by Zhang Yiming, and couldn't help but say to Liu Hong again: He still pinched me.Look.
Luo Xiaowen turned her head and Liu Hong saw two finger marks on both sides of her neck.
Seeing this, Liu Hong was both guilty and angry. The guilt was to Luo Xiaowen, and the anger was to Zhang Yiming, and she couldn't help but push Zhang Yiming up again.
Okay, now the big problem has been cleared, let’s talk about the details later, you can go back to Sister Jing and the others tonight.
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