I'll lose it!
Wanzi's surprise was extraordinary. She kicked her long legs and hit the head of the bed, and pressed the switch with a snap
She has never been demoted before when she was with Ding Jingcheng, maybe because she couldn't get hard, he always had inexplicable male self-esteem to make her happy with toys, but he never condescends to serve her.
The switch was pressed, and the light exploded like fireworks. There was no noise, but Wanzi's ears were buzzing.
The man in front of him was indeed very tall, with deep eyebrows and thick eyebrows and restrained posture and no expression. A pair of deep amber eyes looked at him, and it seemed like a falling light fell heavily into her heart.
Who is not Liang Jingming
...Liang Jingming?
Um
Wanzi was still unbelievable and it took a long time to speak out: ...How could you...you do this job?
The first time
He lowered his eyes, avoiding her gaze
Wanzi didn't speak for a long time and the memories of the paradise came one after another. When they were in Vietnam, they were just now, they were intertwined into a series of confusing montages.
He was afraid he was lying, he knew her body well or, in other words, the body of any woman
After thinking it through, Wanzi chuckled: It doesn't feel like it
Liang Jingming did not refute, and seemed to feel that there was no need to refute.
He just looked down at his hand. The smell of essential oil dissipated between his fingers was a clue of smell, which directly showed what had just happened to them.
Then is this your first time having sex
I said it was the first time, do you believe it? Wanzi wanted to laugh again, but she couldn't laugh anymore
Even though there are seven million people in Hong Kong, she has never thought about meeting Liang Jingming again
But the preset is never this combination of frivolous clients and skilled sex workers.
Wanzi has a lot to say, but she has no way to argue that she just met by chance again, so she doesn't have to explain their lives to each other.
But she couldn't help but murmur: I really didn't think you did this
Liang Jingming's expression was empty for a moment, as if something was shattering, and sat silently opposite Wanzi. He was silent for a long time
When I opened my mouth again, I was calm: Not everyone has a choice
His voice was very light, but it made Wan Zi feel sad
She understood a little that his calmness was not calm at all, but that he had completely lie down after struggling with fate, letting it round and flatten it helplessly, powerless
His side face is tough, but his eyelashes are long and dense, falling into his pool-like eyes, turning into a deeper shadow.
There was still a wet lips. He just went to lick her most secret place so innocent and pious.
Wanzi is most disgusting with this sense of fragility of men
Without thinking, she opened her arms and hugged him hard and subconsciously hugged her waist. Liang Jingming was stunned
Their distance was so close that they could see their small reflection in each other's eyes, so close that no one could stare at the light in each other's eyes, the light that was so bright that it could hurt people.
So they decided to close their eyes and kiss together
The lips and tongue were gently sucked, like a song that was singing softly, Wanzi felt that the feeling of being in Vietnam was back
The breasts were rubbed in a nightgown, and he twisted them with his slightly rough fingertips, slowly awakening the trembling two points of Jiaorui. Her underwear was still stuffy, but a thick object hit her.
Hot, slightly shocking, ready to go
Breathing gradually became rapid, Wanzi opened his eyes slightly
The bright lights almost made her blind like ruthless eyes, monitoring their confused moves, and silently telling her the truth.
This is Hong Kong, not a shabby cruise ship in Vietnam, nor is it a secret corner away from the hustle and bustle of the world
They are not purely men and women
He sells his life for a living, and she is a prostitute
Can you make me a cup of coffee
Wanzi wanted to calm herself down when she saw the capsule coffee machine on the bar
Liang Jingming's move: OK
While he was going to the minibar, Wanzi sat down heavily, buried his head between his legs, and took a deep breath
She really doesn't know whether she should have sex with Liang Jingming
Or can she still get rid of her body after having sex?
All kinds of thoughts were tangled into a ball, and Wan Zi couldn't figure it out. When her head was so dizzy that she had to lift it up, she suddenly realized that Liang Jingming had been working on it for a long time.
Isn't it okay yet, she walked to him
Yes, Liang Jingming fiddled with the capsule coffee machine, holding a capsule in his hand
His head was buried very low, but Wanzi caught him at a loss
He probably hasn't used a capsule coffee machine, he doesn't seem to use it at all, but he doesn't want to say it.
I'll do it. Wanzi hurried over and took it over. What are you drinking
No
Wanzi forced herself not to look back at his expression, fill it in capsules, put it on a cup, let it concentrate slowly and fall slowly, like a drop of tears, bitter and strong
She hasn't experienced his current feelings yet
When Wanzi and Ding Jingcheng were just dating, his famous socialite friends asked her to have afternoon tea on the Peninsula. She knew what celebrities value the most, and prepared for the trip a month in advance.
She didn't have a brand-name handbag, so she decided to go astray and spent a lot of money on Taobao to buy a niche bag of independent designers.
That day she attended the banquet, but the celebrities looked at her with ambiguous and shimmering attitude, and even laughed vaguely.
She didn't understand it during the meal until the next day Ding Jingcheng gave her an orange paper bag: If you buy a fake bag, don't buy a fake one so obviously.
It turns out that the independent design is also a version of A-grade products, but it is bold and clumsy. She copied Hermes' Cnstance
Wanzi was only eighteen years old at that time, so how could she know about luxury brands
But she understood that when looking at some unattainable things, such as high-end coffee machines, brand-name handbags, and people who don't match, some sense of powerlessness will penetrate into the bones and even accompany you throughout your life
In the face of pure sex and love, people who do not match may temporarily achieve equality, but the tide of lust will eventually fade away. The reality is that the sharp reef cuts people all over their bodies.
This is why, Wanzi is so hard-working, she is very afraid of the powerlessness. Although the public relations work is not different from the one who sells laughter, it is no different from the one who sells laughter.
But then again, what is the difference between any metropolitan camp and laughter?
You go. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. I really don’t want to have sex anymore. Sorry
Liang Jingming was stunned and looked up at her: Huh?
You go, I'm in no mood
Unexpectedly, Liang Jingming came and insisted on a definite reply, staring at her very close distance, with a handsome face that looked like a temptation: Really?
He looks very well-behaved and reluctant to let go
I missed it, it seems that she is not the only one
real
Wanzi was silent for a few seconds. In fact, her memories of being a little soft-hearted in Vietnam were really too pure and beautiful.
However, in a flash, the rationality that has been experienced and practiced defeated the girl's heart and jumped out to tell her another possibility
She blurted out: Could it be that you have to do it with me so that you can get the money?
Liang Jingming hesitated for a moment and nodded
It turns out that she is too immersed in the role alone, she is a sex worker who cares about income.
Wanzi smiled, and felt a little depressed and painful: It's okay, I'll tell my friend that you can get the money
The person who placed an order is my best friend, don't be afraid that she will be dependent on the debt
Really, don't worry
She said a lot, but Liang Jingming was still hesitating: But, your friend said...
Wanzi is unbelievable
It seemed like a cloth twister was buried in my heart, twitching back and forth, and the stirring pain was getting worse and worse.
It turns out that for ducks, dew-water love can be broken and broken, not worth mentioning
He seemed to remind her again and again not to chew the memories repeatedly, everything was just business
Liang Jingming, are you going to collect money from Vietnam? She was still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. I didn’t say goodbye that morning, was it considered a escaping order?
Liang Jingming was stunned
For the first time, Wan Zi saw such an expression on his face, mixed with loneliness, and injuries
However, he quickly covered up the past and added the unfinished sentence: Your friend said that today is your birthday, I hope you will be happier
Wan Zi regretted it and panickedly wanted to make up for something, but Liang Jingming continued
Actually, when I recognized the guest tonight, I never thought of collecting you money
He looked into her for the last time before leaving the room
Happy birthday, Wanzi
I'm throwing, Cantonese I'm fucking
Wanzi's surprise was extraordinary. She kicked her long legs and hit the head of the bed, and pressed the switch with a snap
She has never been demoted before when she was with Ding Jingcheng, maybe because she couldn't get hard, he always had inexplicable male self-esteem to make her happy with toys, but he never condescends to serve her.
The switch was pressed, and the light exploded like fireworks. There was no noise, but Wanzi's ears were buzzing.
The man in front of him was indeed very tall, with deep eyebrows and thick eyebrows and restrained posture and no expression. A pair of deep amber eyes looked at him, and it seemed like a falling light fell heavily into her heart.
Who is not Liang Jingming
...Liang Jingming?
Um
Wanzi was still unbelievable and it took a long time to speak out: ...How could you...you do this job?
The first time
He lowered his eyes, avoiding her gaze
Wanzi didn't speak for a long time and the memories of the paradise came one after another. When they were in Vietnam, they were just now, they were intertwined into a series of confusing montages.
He was afraid he was lying, he knew her body well or, in other words, the body of any woman
After thinking it through, Wanzi chuckled: It doesn't feel like it
Liang Jingming did not refute, and seemed to feel that there was no need to refute.
He just looked down at his hand. The smell of essential oil dissipated between his fingers was a clue of smell, which directly showed what had just happened to them.
Then is this your first time having sex
I said it was the first time, do you believe it? Wanzi wanted to laugh again, but she couldn't laugh anymore
Even though there are seven million people in Hong Kong, she has never thought about meeting Liang Jingming again
But the preset is never this combination of frivolous clients and skilled sex workers.
Wanzi has a lot to say, but she has no way to argue that she just met by chance again, so she doesn't have to explain their lives to each other.
But she couldn't help but murmur: I really didn't think you did this
Liang Jingming's expression was empty for a moment, as if something was shattering, and sat silently opposite Wanzi. He was silent for a long time
When I opened my mouth again, I was calm: Not everyone has a choice
His voice was very light, but it made Wan Zi feel sad
She understood a little that his calmness was not calm at all, but that he had completely lie down after struggling with fate, letting it round and flatten it helplessly, powerless
His side face is tough, but his eyelashes are long and dense, falling into his pool-like eyes, turning into a deeper shadow.
There was still a wet lips. He just went to lick her most secret place so innocent and pious.
Wanzi is most disgusting with this sense of fragility of men
Without thinking, she opened her arms and hugged him hard and subconsciously hugged her waist. Liang Jingming was stunned
Their distance was so close that they could see their small reflection in each other's eyes, so close that no one could stare at the light in each other's eyes, the light that was so bright that it could hurt people.
So they decided to close their eyes and kiss together
The lips and tongue were gently sucked, like a song that was singing softly, Wanzi felt that the feeling of being in Vietnam was back
The breasts were rubbed in a nightgown, and he twisted them with his slightly rough fingertips, slowly awakening the trembling two points of Jiaorui. Her underwear was still stuffy, but a thick object hit her.
Hot, slightly shocking, ready to go
Breathing gradually became rapid, Wanzi opened his eyes slightly
The bright lights almost made her blind like ruthless eyes, monitoring their confused moves, and silently telling her the truth.
This is Hong Kong, not a shabby cruise ship in Vietnam, nor is it a secret corner away from the hustle and bustle of the world
They are not purely men and women
He sells his life for a living, and she is a prostitute
Can you make me a cup of coffee
Wanzi wanted to calm herself down when she saw the capsule coffee machine on the bar
Liang Jingming's move: OK
While he was going to the minibar, Wanzi sat down heavily, buried his head between his legs, and took a deep breath
She really doesn't know whether she should have sex with Liang Jingming
Or can she still get rid of her body after having sex?
All kinds of thoughts were tangled into a ball, and Wan Zi couldn't figure it out. When her head was so dizzy that she had to lift it up, she suddenly realized that Liang Jingming had been working on it for a long time.
Isn't it okay yet, she walked to him
Yes, Liang Jingming fiddled with the capsule coffee machine, holding a capsule in his hand
His head was buried very low, but Wanzi caught him at a loss
He probably hasn't used a capsule coffee machine, he doesn't seem to use it at all, but he doesn't want to say it.
I'll do it. Wanzi hurried over and took it over. What are you drinking
No
Wanzi forced herself not to look back at his expression, fill it in capsules, put it on a cup, let it concentrate slowly and fall slowly, like a drop of tears, bitter and strong
She hasn't experienced his current feelings yet
When Wanzi and Ding Jingcheng were just dating, his famous socialite friends asked her to have afternoon tea on the Peninsula. She knew what celebrities value the most, and prepared for the trip a month in advance.
She didn't have a brand-name handbag, so she decided to go astray and spent a lot of money on Taobao to buy a niche bag of independent designers.
That day she attended the banquet, but the celebrities looked at her with ambiguous and shimmering attitude, and even laughed vaguely.
She didn't understand it during the meal until the next day Ding Jingcheng gave her an orange paper bag: If you buy a fake bag, don't buy a fake one so obviously.
It turns out that the independent design is also a version of A-grade products, but it is bold and clumsy. She copied Hermes' Cnstance
Wanzi was only eighteen years old at that time, so how could she know about luxury brands
But she understood that when looking at some unattainable things, such as high-end coffee machines, brand-name handbags, and people who don't match, some sense of powerlessness will penetrate into the bones and even accompany you throughout your life
In the face of pure sex and love, people who do not match may temporarily achieve equality, but the tide of lust will eventually fade away. The reality is that the sharp reef cuts people all over their bodies.
This is why, Wanzi is so hard-working, she is very afraid of the powerlessness. Although the public relations work is not different from the one who sells laughter, it is no different from the one who sells laughter.
But then again, what is the difference between any metropolitan camp and laughter?
You go. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. I really don’t want to have sex anymore. Sorry
Liang Jingming was stunned and looked up at her: Huh?
You go, I'm in no mood
Unexpectedly, Liang Jingming came and insisted on a definite reply, staring at her very close distance, with a handsome face that looked like a temptation: Really?
He looks very well-behaved and reluctant to let go
I missed it, it seems that she is not the only one
real
Wanzi was silent for a few seconds. In fact, her memories of being a little soft-hearted in Vietnam were really too pure and beautiful.
However, in a flash, the rationality that has been experienced and practiced defeated the girl's heart and jumped out to tell her another possibility
She blurted out: Could it be that you have to do it with me so that you can get the money?
Liang Jingming hesitated for a moment and nodded
It turns out that she is too immersed in the role alone, she is a sex worker who cares about income.
Wanzi smiled, and felt a little depressed and painful: It's okay, I'll tell my friend that you can get the money
The person who placed an order is my best friend, don't be afraid that she will be dependent on the debt
Really, don't worry
She said a lot, but Liang Jingming was still hesitating: But, your friend said...
Wanzi is unbelievable
It seemed like a cloth twister was buried in my heart, twitching back and forth, and the stirring pain was getting worse and worse.
It turns out that for ducks, dew-water love can be broken and broken, not worth mentioning
He seemed to remind her again and again not to chew the memories repeatedly, everything was just business
Liang Jingming, are you going to collect money from Vietnam? She was still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. I didn’t say goodbye that morning, was it considered a escaping order?
Liang Jingming was stunned
For the first time, Wan Zi saw such an expression on his face, mixed with loneliness, and injuries
However, he quickly covered up the past and added the unfinished sentence: Your friend said that today is your birthday, I hope you will be happier
Wan Zi regretted it and panickedly wanted to make up for something, but Liang Jingming continued
Actually, when I recognized the guest tonight, I never thought of collecting you money
He looked into her for the last time before leaving the room
Happy birthday, Wanzi
I'm throwing, Cantonese I'm fucking
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