He Ming looked around and found that the hall was very empty and there was no place to hide. So he walked aside and pushed open the door of the room. It was a bathroom inside, which was too small and was not suitable for hiding. If the old man surnamed Zheng wanted to break in conveniently, there was no room for refuge at all.
He Ming retreated and looked at several other rooms. One kitchen was excluded and one bedroom was not safe. He always had to come in to do that. The remaining room was filled with some idle items. Because it should be safer, he dodged and hid in.
Close the door with his backhand, and He Ming found that there was a small piece of glass in the lock of the door, which could be used for peeping.
Because he didn't know when the Zheng surnamed arrived, he didn't dare to be too careless and stood in it quietly, although he didn't dare to make a sound. After about five or six minutes, the door opened and Wu Ying walked in. She held a bottle of exquisitely wrapped white wine in her hand and asked in a low voice: Where were you hiding?
Because he found that she was the only one, He Ming opened the door and replied: Here!
Wu Ying smiled with satisfaction and said: Hide, he may be here!
He Ming nodded, closed the door again, and saw Wu Ying getting busy from the small glass window. She brought seven or eight cans of beer on the table, then opened the bottle cap, poured out a part of each bottle, and then opened the white wine to fill it up. In this way, she actually blended the white wine clean and then put it all away after doing all of this.
Dingdong!
The doorbell rang, and Wu Ying quickly wiped the table clean before opening the door.
Do you live here?
Zheng Tuzi walked into the house and looked around and said, "He was dressed in a suit and tie as usual, but because of his height, he didn't look solemn at all, but instead looked a little funny."
For Ah, isn't it very simple?
Wu Ying responded with a smile.
It's not a question of being simple, it's just a little smaller!
Zheng Tuzi looked like an inspector, which felt like the emperor was on a trip.
This made He Mingdan, who was hiding in the house, cursed himself: You don’t even look at your height, you are simply a short-legged pig showing off your power!
He was so disgusted with the surname Zheng. After marrying that kind of wife at such an age, he still wanted to come out to play with flowers and plants, and was not afraid of sperm and all the people were killed.
A married man ran to another woman's house for no reason, and he didn't have to think about what purpose he was doing.
Please sit down, what do you want to drink?
Wu Ying took the cloak of the surname Zheng like his wife and hung it aside.
Well, just have a bottle of mineral water!
Zheng Tuzi sat down and said.
MD, why don't you want beer?
He Ming could see Wu Ying's previous small movements clearly, so he couldn't help but curse.
Wu Ying's expression remained unchanged. He brought a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the man surnamed Zheng, saying: Brother Zheng, drink it slowly, I'm going to cook!
The surname Zheng stopped talking, but he still responded.
In this way, He Ming waited boredly. Of course, except for him, the Tuzi Zheng in the living room looked restless and glanced in the direction of the kitchen from time to time. Everyone understood what he was thinking!
Half an hour later, when the sun sets, Zheng Tuzi's phone rings. He picked it up and answered. Hello, wife?, Oh, I have something to do in my company and I have to work overtime, so you can eat first!, Well, OK, bye!
Although He Ming could not hear the sound on the other side of the phone clearly because of the obstruction of the door, he knew that it was Liu Qinyue called him, and he felt angry for her.
Brother Zheng, it’s time to eat!
Finally, Wu Ying's voice sounded.
Well, here it comes!
The surname Zheng stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Because of the perspective, He Ming could not see the other side and did not dare to open the door to peek, so he had to sit down bored and listen to the sound of the two people laughing like couples outside the room.
Half an hour later, the man surnamed Zheng walked back to the living room and sat down, and then there was a sound of cleaning up the dishes.
After ten minutes passed, Wu Ying sat down in the living room where he reappeared. Two people with ulterior motives responded to each other and said: Brother Zheng, what do you want to drink?
The Zheng surnamed thought for a moment and said: Do you have wine here?
If you have Ah, I wonder if Brother Zheng wants liquor or beer?
Wu Ying was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, the other party's request was exactly what he wanted.
White wine bar!
The surname Zheng answered without thinking.
Well, I only have beer here. If I want white wine, I still need to go downstairs to buy it!
Wu Ying made a embarrassed look on her face.
The surname Zheng is naturally not good at urging him anymore, so he can only say reluctantly: Then beer bar!
An indistinguishable smile appeared on Wu Ying's face, then he walked to the kitchen, brought two or three bottles of beer, put it on the table, and said: All are opened!
The surname Zheng was undoubtedly him. He picked up a bottle and handed it to Wu Ying, saying: You won’t watch Brother Zheng drink alone!
Wu Ying seemed to be unable to refuse, so she took it, touched the man surnamed Zheng, and took a sip. She knew that nearly half of the ones inside were high-alcohol liquor.
In this way, the man surnamed Zheng kept persuading Wu Ying to drink. He Ming in the room understood that the old boy had bad intentions, and compared to the fact that he wanted to get the best things around him, so he could take the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Wu Ying's eyes were circulating, as if she knew that it would not be a problem to continue like this, so she pursed her lips and said: Brother Zheng, it's too boring to drink, so why don't we make a game!
What game?
The energy surnamed Zheng was obviously not focused on this aspect, and asked boredly.
Let's play solitaire. If you lose, drink a bottle of beer. If I lose...
I don’t know if it was intentional, but Wu Ying said that he actually pondered here.
You lost, how about it?
The little eyes surnamed Zheng, who looked like thin slits, shining with splendor, looked bad.
If I lose, take off one piece of clothing!
Wu Ying knew that she couldn't bear to leave her child and could not trap the wolf, so she proposed an extremely tempting and human condition.
OK, one word is certain!
The surname Zheng, Daxi, suddenly patted his thigh.
He Ming, who was in the room, almost laughed. The old guy never dreamed that he had already fallen into it. Wu Ying had four or five pieces of clothing on him. Even if the two were lucky, he had to drink four or five cans of beer. If it was the kind that he had faced with white wine before, he would basically drink half a pound of pure white wine. Ordinary people would definitely have to fall down.
Thinking of this, He Ming had a sudden inspiration and understood Wu Ying's meaning. Once the Zheng surnamed falls, he will still be able to do it. Why not give a few pictures of the beautiful pictures?
Wu Ying brought two bottles of beer and placed on the table, then divided half of the playing cards from his hand to the person surnamed Zheng, and said: Come on.
In the first game, Wu Ying was lucky and won. The man surnamed Zheng did not cheat. He picked up the beer on the table and drank it all. Of course, he could not doubt how the beer lid was opened. He must have thought that Wu Ying was reasonable and prepared in advance.
In the second game, Wu Ying lost. She pretended to be reserved, unbuttoned the buttons on her shirt, and took it off. Large areas of snow and white skin were exposed.
He Ming looked at the peerless You, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was a fairy. Now she was wearing a half-cup lace inside, clothes, and the two plump jades, with their peaks very straight and upright, making people worry about whether the thin straps on the shoulders could support them. The snow-white flesh overflowed out, squeezed out a bottomless gully, and formed two plump and plump semicircles on both sides. It looked very elastic. The bottom was small and the abdomen was flat and smooth, like a piece of reflective jade. The cute navel was delicate and small, adding infinite charm. The snow-white back lines were extremely soft, slim but plump, and did not look thin at all.
Zheng Tuzi's eyes lit up, and he knew that Wu Ying had a light cough before he could react. Because the gameplay of the dragon was very time-consuming, a faint dark red appeared on his face now.
The third time, Wu Ying lost again. She stood up, stretched out her jade hand, unbuttoned the buttons of the narrow skirt on her lower body. As the skirt fell, a look of extremely seductiveness appeared.
It turned out that she was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, reaching her waist, and the entire curve was undulating. Her body was completely enveloped. Her buttocks were full and straight, and her white lace pants were underneath. Her face was hazy and her figure was revealed. She had a pair of jade legs, her legs were straight and long, and compared with the objective crispness, breasts and buttocks, her part looked exquisite and slender, and she appeared on her delicate body at the same time, which was a miracle.
In the fourth hand, the man surnamed Zheng lost, he poured a can of beer again.
In the fifth game, Wu Ying lost. She was clever and waved her jade feet, shook her exquisite high heels aside, and then curled her stockings and legs on the sofa, with an expression of what you are waiting for.
That's what it means?
The surname Zheng was stunned.
Doesn’t this count?
Wu Ying had a weird smile on her face, which clearly wanted to cheat.
The surname Zheng chose to compromise, and naturally he, a big man, could not have been able to argue with a girl.
In the sixth hand, Wu Ying lost again, there was no choice but to take off her pantyhose. In this way, the slim beauty, her legs were full and plump, and her buttocks were not wrapped in pantyhose, and the shape was still so perfect. The pants, the pants barely covered important parts, and looked so insignificant. The flesh on both sides was as white as porcelain, and seemed to reflect light.
Seeing this scene, He Ming became more and more stubborn, and of course, although Chun, Guang was charming, he was still a little sweaty. If Wuying had been unlucky, he might not be able to get the other person drunk. She had already taken off naked and died. At that time, the game was over, and the person named Zheng would definitely be very wolfish.
Although Wu Ying is just a prostitute and a girl, He Ming still feels inexplicable compassion and doesn't want her to be ruined by such an old man!
Strange, I usually have a lot of alcohol, and I don’t feel anything if I drink more than ten bottles of such beer, but what about today?
The surname Zheng was already drunk, and he smiled, reached out to hold his forehead, muttering in confusion. This was not the first time he said this.
Let’s do this, Brother Zheng, we won’t play anymore. Today is over. I’ll send you back!
Wu Ying said deliberately, and as he said that he was about to reach out to get the clothes he took off.
It's okay, it's okay, let's continue!
Seeing that the best-quality Youyou was about to take off all things, how could Zheng Tuzi be willing to give up like this? He quickly shook his head to stop him. No one would have doubted that if the two had not broken through the last film, he would have been a little worried, and he would have rushed forward long ago.
Oh well!
Wu Ying pretended to forcefully continue to sort out, but in fact she was probably already happy.
In the seventh hand, Lucky no longer favored the man surnamed Zheng. He drank a can of beer again, because his intention was gradually rising, and now he could not speak clearly.
Finally, more than two hours later, the person surnamed Zheng fell completely on the sofa, like a dead pig, and had no sound at all.
At this time, Wu Ying only had a pair of pants on her body, because the fabric was a little thin, and the black inside could be seen vaguely.
He Ming retreated and looked at several other rooms. One kitchen was excluded and one bedroom was not safe. He always had to come in to do that. The remaining room was filled with some idle items. Because it should be safer, he dodged and hid in.
Close the door with his backhand, and He Ming found that there was a small piece of glass in the lock of the door, which could be used for peeping.
Because he didn't know when the Zheng surnamed arrived, he didn't dare to be too careless and stood in it quietly, although he didn't dare to make a sound. After about five or six minutes, the door opened and Wu Ying walked in. She held a bottle of exquisitely wrapped white wine in her hand and asked in a low voice: Where were you hiding?
Because he found that she was the only one, He Ming opened the door and replied: Here!
Wu Ying smiled with satisfaction and said: Hide, he may be here!
He Ming nodded, closed the door again, and saw Wu Ying getting busy from the small glass window. She brought seven or eight cans of beer on the table, then opened the bottle cap, poured out a part of each bottle, and then opened the white wine to fill it up. In this way, she actually blended the white wine clean and then put it all away after doing all of this.
Dingdong!
The doorbell rang, and Wu Ying quickly wiped the table clean before opening the door.
Do you live here?
Zheng Tuzi walked into the house and looked around and said, "He was dressed in a suit and tie as usual, but because of his height, he didn't look solemn at all, but instead looked a little funny."
For Ah, isn't it very simple?
Wu Ying responded with a smile.
It's not a question of being simple, it's just a little smaller!
Zheng Tuzi looked like an inspector, which felt like the emperor was on a trip.
This made He Mingdan, who was hiding in the house, cursed himself: You don’t even look at your height, you are simply a short-legged pig showing off your power!
He was so disgusted with the surname Zheng. After marrying that kind of wife at such an age, he still wanted to come out to play with flowers and plants, and was not afraid of sperm and all the people were killed.
A married man ran to another woman's house for no reason, and he didn't have to think about what purpose he was doing.
Please sit down, what do you want to drink?
Wu Ying took the cloak of the surname Zheng like his wife and hung it aside.
Well, just have a bottle of mineral water!
Zheng Tuzi sat down and said.
MD, why don't you want beer?
He Ming could see Wu Ying's previous small movements clearly, so he couldn't help but curse.
Wu Ying's expression remained unchanged. He brought a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the man surnamed Zheng, saying: Brother Zheng, drink it slowly, I'm going to cook!
The surname Zheng stopped talking, but he still responded.
In this way, He Ming waited boredly. Of course, except for him, the Tuzi Zheng in the living room looked restless and glanced in the direction of the kitchen from time to time. Everyone understood what he was thinking!
Half an hour later, when the sun sets, Zheng Tuzi's phone rings. He picked it up and answered. Hello, wife?, Oh, I have something to do in my company and I have to work overtime, so you can eat first!, Well, OK, bye!
Although He Ming could not hear the sound on the other side of the phone clearly because of the obstruction of the door, he knew that it was Liu Qinyue called him, and he felt angry for her.
Brother Zheng, it’s time to eat!
Finally, Wu Ying's voice sounded.
Well, here it comes!
The surname Zheng stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Because of the perspective, He Ming could not see the other side and did not dare to open the door to peek, so he had to sit down bored and listen to the sound of the two people laughing like couples outside the room.
Half an hour later, the man surnamed Zheng walked back to the living room and sat down, and then there was a sound of cleaning up the dishes.
After ten minutes passed, Wu Ying sat down in the living room where he reappeared. Two people with ulterior motives responded to each other and said: Brother Zheng, what do you want to drink?
The Zheng surnamed thought for a moment and said: Do you have wine here?
If you have Ah, I wonder if Brother Zheng wants liquor or beer?
Wu Ying was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, the other party's request was exactly what he wanted.
White wine bar!
The surname Zheng answered without thinking.
Well, I only have beer here. If I want white wine, I still need to go downstairs to buy it!
Wu Ying made a embarrassed look on her face.
The surname Zheng is naturally not good at urging him anymore, so he can only say reluctantly: Then beer bar!
An indistinguishable smile appeared on Wu Ying's face, then he walked to the kitchen, brought two or three bottles of beer, put it on the table, and said: All are opened!
The surname Zheng was undoubtedly him. He picked up a bottle and handed it to Wu Ying, saying: You won’t watch Brother Zheng drink alone!
Wu Ying seemed to be unable to refuse, so she took it, touched the man surnamed Zheng, and took a sip. She knew that nearly half of the ones inside were high-alcohol liquor.
In this way, the man surnamed Zheng kept persuading Wu Ying to drink. He Ming in the room understood that the old boy had bad intentions, and compared to the fact that he wanted to get the best things around him, so he could take the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Wu Ying's eyes were circulating, as if she knew that it would not be a problem to continue like this, so she pursed her lips and said: Brother Zheng, it's too boring to drink, so why don't we make a game!
What game?
The energy surnamed Zheng was obviously not focused on this aspect, and asked boredly.
Let's play solitaire. If you lose, drink a bottle of beer. If I lose...
I don’t know if it was intentional, but Wu Ying said that he actually pondered here.
You lost, how about it?
The little eyes surnamed Zheng, who looked like thin slits, shining with splendor, looked bad.
If I lose, take off one piece of clothing!
Wu Ying knew that she couldn't bear to leave her child and could not trap the wolf, so she proposed an extremely tempting and human condition.
OK, one word is certain!
The surname Zheng, Daxi, suddenly patted his thigh.
He Ming, who was in the room, almost laughed. The old guy never dreamed that he had already fallen into it. Wu Ying had four or five pieces of clothing on him. Even if the two were lucky, he had to drink four or five cans of beer. If it was the kind that he had faced with white wine before, he would basically drink half a pound of pure white wine. Ordinary people would definitely have to fall down.
Thinking of this, He Ming had a sudden inspiration and understood Wu Ying's meaning. Once the Zheng surnamed falls, he will still be able to do it. Why not give a few pictures of the beautiful pictures?
Wu Ying brought two bottles of beer and placed on the table, then divided half of the playing cards from his hand to the person surnamed Zheng, and said: Come on.
In the first game, Wu Ying was lucky and won. The man surnamed Zheng did not cheat. He picked up the beer on the table and drank it all. Of course, he could not doubt how the beer lid was opened. He must have thought that Wu Ying was reasonable and prepared in advance.
In the second game, Wu Ying lost. She pretended to be reserved, unbuttoned the buttons on her shirt, and took it off. Large areas of snow and white skin were exposed.
He Ming looked at the peerless You, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was a fairy. Now she was wearing a half-cup lace inside, clothes, and the two plump jades, with their peaks very straight and upright, making people worry about whether the thin straps on the shoulders could support them. The snow-white flesh overflowed out, squeezed out a bottomless gully, and formed two plump and plump semicircles on both sides. It looked very elastic. The bottom was small and the abdomen was flat and smooth, like a piece of reflective jade. The cute navel was delicate and small, adding infinite charm. The snow-white back lines were extremely soft, slim but plump, and did not look thin at all.
Zheng Tuzi's eyes lit up, and he knew that Wu Ying had a light cough before he could react. Because the gameplay of the dragon was very time-consuming, a faint dark red appeared on his face now.
The third time, Wu Ying lost again. She stood up, stretched out her jade hand, unbuttoned the buttons of the narrow skirt on her lower body. As the skirt fell, a look of extremely seductiveness appeared.
It turned out that she was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, reaching her waist, and the entire curve was undulating. Her body was completely enveloped. Her buttocks were full and straight, and her white lace pants were underneath. Her face was hazy and her figure was revealed. She had a pair of jade legs, her legs were straight and long, and compared with the objective crispness, breasts and buttocks, her part looked exquisite and slender, and she appeared on her delicate body at the same time, which was a miracle.
In the fourth hand, the man surnamed Zheng lost, he poured a can of beer again.
In the fifth game, Wu Ying lost. She was clever and waved her jade feet, shook her exquisite high heels aside, and then curled her stockings and legs on the sofa, with an expression of what you are waiting for.
That's what it means?
The surname Zheng was stunned.
Doesn’t this count?
Wu Ying had a weird smile on her face, which clearly wanted to cheat.
The surname Zheng chose to compromise, and naturally he, a big man, could not have been able to argue with a girl.
In the sixth hand, Wu Ying lost again, there was no choice but to take off her pantyhose. In this way, the slim beauty, her legs were full and plump, and her buttocks were not wrapped in pantyhose, and the shape was still so perfect. The pants, the pants barely covered important parts, and looked so insignificant. The flesh on both sides was as white as porcelain, and seemed to reflect light.
Seeing this scene, He Ming became more and more stubborn, and of course, although Chun, Guang was charming, he was still a little sweaty. If Wuying had been unlucky, he might not be able to get the other person drunk. She had already taken off naked and died. At that time, the game was over, and the person named Zheng would definitely be very wolfish.
Although Wu Ying is just a prostitute and a girl, He Ming still feels inexplicable compassion and doesn't want her to be ruined by such an old man!
Strange, I usually have a lot of alcohol, and I don’t feel anything if I drink more than ten bottles of such beer, but what about today?
The surname Zheng was already drunk, and he smiled, reached out to hold his forehead, muttering in confusion. This was not the first time he said this.
Let’s do this, Brother Zheng, we won’t play anymore. Today is over. I’ll send you back!
Wu Ying said deliberately, and as he said that he was about to reach out to get the clothes he took off.
It's okay, it's okay, let's continue!
Seeing that the best-quality Youyou was about to take off all things, how could Zheng Tuzi be willing to give up like this? He quickly shook his head to stop him. No one would have doubted that if the two had not broken through the last film, he would have been a little worried, and he would have rushed forward long ago.
Oh well!
Wu Ying pretended to forcefully continue to sort out, but in fact she was probably already happy.
In the seventh hand, Lucky no longer favored the man surnamed Zheng. He drank a can of beer again, because his intention was gradually rising, and now he could not speak clearly.
Finally, more than two hours later, the person surnamed Zheng fell completely on the sofa, like a dead pig, and had no sound at all.
At this time, Wu Ying only had a pair of pants on her body, because the fabric was a little thin, and the black inside could be seen vaguely.