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Chapter 147 The best way to be jealous

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Ye Chunying's menstrual period this time came in a relatively turbulent period, probably because she was affected by the previous cold. After going to the toilet to change sanitary supplies, her face looked paler.

After listening to Han Yuliang's communication with him, she took a few sips of the duck blood vermicelli soup he made to buy, looked at the steam above the bowl, and said softly: Then should we stay here and wait for news?

I think it is better to walk several roads together.Han Yuliang said seriously, especially on the line of Ichizumi Ono. After the evidence is transferred tonight, Zhao Hong may have the target of him. Let's investigate first. Even if Ichizumi Ono is killed by Zhao Hong, we will not suffer much loss.

Didn’t you say that when you add details to Sharo, you asked her to remind Zhao Hong to ask for evidence and confession when taking action?Ye Chunying blinked, we just couldn't think of a way to do something and not cause trouble, so we had to attract Zhao Hong.

This is true, but we can do some investigations that will not cause trouble and collect some information. At that time, we can find a suitable place to monitor Ichizumi Ono, which can not only collect evidence of L-Club, but also capture Zhao Hong's tail.Otherwise, Zhao Hong would kill all the people she thought she should kill, and then she would leave. If we want to grab her, we would have to owe Shara's favor.

Han Yuliang patiently convinced that his ultimate goal was to go to Yisheng of Ono's mistress's house.

Ye Chunying had her period and was weak and uncomfortable. He always had a hard time with a saliva and said he would help solve his sexual desire problem.

After the double stimulation of Wang Mèi Yun and Sharo today, his desire is quite strong now, and when he came back, he actually had certain expectations that Ye Chunying could help him relieve him tonight, thinking about how to tell her to try her cute little feet.

There was no chance in the end.

During the most uncomfortable period of the first two or three days of menstrual period, he thought it would be simpler and more direct to find Ichimin Ono's mistress.

Indeed, he promised Ye Chunying that during this mission, she would never do what she was most worried about to other women... But what she was most worried about could be narrowly understood as sex or even vaginal sex, as long as she didn't do this.

As for the time he promised that the interrogation should not exceed the level of Liu Gongyue, it would be easier to deal with it. Will everyone be happy after the interrogation be completed?

Anyway, such a woman who is a mistress will not have a strong view of chastity, and for the sake of her own interests, she will never reveal the secret of being played with. To be honest, it is the most suitable human-made airplane cup.

And, very convenient.

Probably, it is easier to solve the problem of food and accommodation when you are busy with work. The two mistresses' residences are not too far from the Third Aid Hospital. Han Yuliang checked the address and with his skills, he went out at 1:00 a.m. to perform his light skills. The closer one will arrive at about one minute, and the far one will not exceed one and a half.

The masked invades as a robber. If Ichizuna Ono is there, I will interrogate it. If he is not there, I will interrogate the woman.

The thief is not empty-handed, but he is not empty-handed.

Perhaps he noticed his eagerness to try, Ye Chunying frowned and raised her chin, and whispered: Can't you go there another day?Brother Han, I am so tired tonight and really don’t want to take action.

That's right, he said softly: This is not going to the Third Aid Hospital, you are not familiar with the terrain, so there is no need to follow.I am here to accompany you, help you relax your muscles and activate your blood, and warm your hands and feet. After you rest and sleep peacefully, I will go out for a trip.A few hours in the early morning were enough for me to come back after finishing my work.

oh.She nodded, unable to find a reason to refuse. I think that kind of woman should not know any big secrets. Just ask Ichizumi Ono's daily situation, it's almost enough.Don't make things too difficult for them.

Well, I know. Come on, drink the soup first, while it's hot. After drinking, I will watch TV with you for a while, soak your feet, and go to bed early. Considering the safety issues, he reminded him again, remember to put the wolf-proof device under the pillow and give you the high-powered one. It doesn’t matter if I was electrocuted in a daze. I just thought it was hit by the Thunder Palm and it would be fine if I rested.

I'll be careful.Ye Chunying hesitated for a while and whispered, Brother Han, actually... Inspector Wang asked us about it.

oh?Han Yuliang raised his eyebrows and didn't take it to heart.

Wang mèiyun saw that she was not the kind of woman who would be jealous. She was concerned about the progress at most because she was worried that she would encounter many obstacles when she lured him in her work so that she would not have a fuss about this and Ye Chunying.

She said congratulations to me, and I felt embarrassed, so I told her the actual situation.Ye Chunying lowered her head, letting the soup's heat simmer red, covering up the shyness. She said... It's very rare for you to do this, because... Usually even ordinary men can't help it, you are so lustful.

When did you talk about Ah?

It’s just... when you just left and we haven’t started talking about the serious business yet.Ye Chunying curled her lips, and she asked me...Well...Would you like to learn some skills to deal with you?

Is it a tuition fee to learn from her?

Well, she said that she would have a task in the future, so she would give her priority.

Han Yuliang laughed, can you still agree?

Ye Chunying didn't say anything, hid her face behind the steam and quietly started drinking the soup.

Uh…so you agreed?

Um.She looked up at him like a child who did the wrong thing. She said she had bought a very powerful teaching class and would share it with me regularly in the future.I chatted in the afternoon and… I taught a little bit first.

It is not a bad thing for the women around you to study enthusiastically, especially for girls like Ye Chunying, who have a rosy face at this moment, and their faces are very attractive.

But, she was bleeding.

When Han Yuliang thought that if there was an HP slot that was continuing now, he lost the desire to give her extra physical strength.

He tried hard to make an expression full of expectations and said with a smile: OK, then you will study hard when you are uncomfortable these days. Then I will check the results, okay?

You...will not accept it today?She murmured in a low voice, looking down at the soup that was left with few sips, and didn't dare to look at him.

Uh... This shy tone and look and look with three-point expectation was really a killer weapon, which made the extra space in Han Yuliang's crotch disappear completely.

But aren't you...un...uncomfortable?Although he could only get out of fire here, for him, it was actually more valuable than finding a woman from Ono to shoot with great pleasure.

The blessing of emotions on carnal sensuality is the freshest and strongest time.

I used to be in the clinic, and I didn’t rest during menstruation.She pushed the empty bowl in front and showed the determination that belonged to the doctor.

I don’t know whether the mentality of treating sexual desire as a disease like this is good or bad. Anyway, it’s quite interesting.

I'm much more struggling than your patient.Han Yuliang restrained him and came to pack up the things on the table in front of her, saying softly, "I don't want you to work so hard. You have a good rest and take care of your health. We will have a long time in the future."

Ye Chunying reached out and gently stroked his broad back and whispered: I... don't want you to investigate that person's mistress like this.

Eh?

While waiting for you, I found out the detailed information about Ichichen Ono’s two mistresses.They are all pretty, I don’t want you to be particularly...desire when you interrogate them.If you endure it, you will feel uncomfortable. If you can't... I think I will feel uncomfortable.She took a deep breath and patted her face, so, Brother Han, before I go to bed, I will ask me to help you... um... come out a few times.

If all women in the world are jealous, how peaceful the world should be... Han Yuliang folded the plastic bowl and lunch boxes and threw them into the garbage can, turned around and hugged her, and smiled: One time is not enough.

If you are willing to work hard, you can do it several times.She hugged him back, and I was willing to be tired until I could not move.

OK, I... won't go out tonight.He smiled and sighed, "Get up tomorrow morning, I will go to find Ichizumi Ono's mistress again."I won't be able to handle it alone if I bump into him tonight.

Well, then I'll go and heat the water first.Brother Han, you should soak your feet too. It’s cold outside and you are still wearing mesh sneakers.

I'm used to being lighter on my feet.It's okay.

You... let me wash it for you too.She pressed the switch of the electric kettle, turned her back to him, and said softly, "You have been washing me for several days."

I'm happy to wash you, your feet look good, it's easy to touch.He took the opportunity to tease him.

I'm happy to wash you because I... like you.

She paused for a while before she liked it, and it seemed that she had swallowed back something that had not been said.

Well, then I... will also enjoy the life of princes and nobles. I have never used to wash my feet when I grow up.

It’s so hard to walk around the world, do you wash it?She turned her head and raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Anyway, I remember when you first came to the clinic, your personal hygiene was terrible, like a wild post-war decadent artist."

If you don’t wash it much, you will rinse the riverside when you run into it, and just walk with your boots on it.He thought about the past, as if he had been a different life. At that time, even the concubines in the palace could not take a bath every day. Only then would he quickly soak in the fragrance.

He almost talked about the tragic experience of a favorite concubine carrying body odor that made him step on a land mine. He realized that something was wrong when he said that when he spoke, he swallowed it.

When the hot water is ready, the beautiful night will open the curtain on the steam-smoked feet.

Of course, Han Yuliang's feet are not good-looking, they have scars and are full of muscles. Every joint contains the power to attract people. Thick calluses can be felt everywhere in the soles of the feet, and even the nails cannot be pinched in.

Ye Chunying couldn't hold his big soles with her two little hands. After gently rubbing it in the basin, she put a towel on her, moved his feet to her knees, and pressed them hard with her thumb.

Is this the massage technique you learned from Wang mèiyun?Han Yuliang was extremely sensitive to the acupoint being touched, so he suppressed it in time to prevent his skills from recoiling onto her hands. He quickly frowned and asked.

no.She shook her head and said that we had taught some acupuncture points in our course. I checked them and said that acupressure was also effective.It can relieve fatigue, just...try it.I don’t have internal strength, so I can’t be as powerful as you.

It doesn't have to be like this.He scratched her palm with his toes and smiled, "I am a man, a lustful man, I care more about the comfort elsewhere."Just wash my feet.

Oh, OK then.She also found that there was a vague power in her recoil when she pressed the acupoint, and the situation was different from what she expected.

Then, enter the second step.

Isn't this...it's still a massage?

Han Yuliang put a new order on the bed, only a towel was covered by a crotch, and the air conditioner was playing with warm air, making Ye Chunying, who was still dressed neatly, stewed his face red.

But this does not require touching the acupoints, it just pinchs the muscles.She poured essential oil into her palms. It seemed that Wang Mèi Yun also went with her to buy things. She was prepared. You see, there were phone calls to sell every night and asked if she wanted a massage. It can be very comfortable.

Chunying, don’t pretend to be stupid, you know that those women are not selling massages.

Then, I'm not just massaging Ah... She stepped on the bed, sat on his thighs, and started with her hands from her firm chest, pressing and pressing down, and I'm going to help you with it...

Can you change the word?It sounds a bit awkward to deal with me...

Help you...help you...ejaculate.Is this better?

Much better... well... it's quite comfortable.He narrowed his eyes and stretched his limbs happily.

The smooth little hands slowly groped and rubbed his body. The stimulated skin honestly spread the desire, and it was like a stream to quickly warm the mind.

He did not choose to restrain himself.

That towel was pushed up like this.

This was obviously a signal she was expecting, and joy bloomed in her bright black eyes.

Since coming to Huajing, the successive things have caused Ye Chunying to fall into the dark valley around her. Grief, anger, hatred, panic, worry... have turned into countless hideous monsters, gnawing on her heavily hit heart.

She needs a pillar, a sustenance, and a huge anchor to fix all her anxiety and be able to see her future relatives.

Of course it is Han Yuliang.

Whether it is the suspension bridge effect or the spiritual sustenance, her feelings have been out of control and are growing like wild grass, while the delicate desires belonging to women are also flashing, like sparks in the grass, which may start a prairie fire at any time.

She didn't become bold.

She just continued to be honest.

After contacting Han Yuliang's most private parts, in her conservative heart, the word "partner" no longer has a second name.

The gap between me and myself completely dedicating myself is actually only a little tension and the agreed time.

She almost said it tonight, but when she said that she was still in menstruation.

She could guess what Han Yuliang wanted to do.

Maybe he wouldn't really rape Ichimin Ono's mistress, but he would probably find some verbal loopholes and satisfy his sexual desire because she looked very tired today.

So she plucked up and kept him.

None of the courses that Wang mèiyun promised was sent, and Ye Chunying's knowledge was still limited to most of the previous paper talks, and prostate massage that had already gained experience but was banned by Han Yuliang.

Of course, what makes her most comfortable is for the time being to simply sleep in embrace each other, kiss, touch each other, and not do anything else.

But it was not fair to him.

He is a lustful man.

He gave himself spiritual support, so she should also repay the relief of her physiological needs.

Instead of letting him look at the Japanese girl in a soft-looking kimono, she would rather throw away all her shame and try her best to satisfy him.

She thought so and reached under the towel.

It is still thick and hard, like a vital iron rod.

The slender fingers wrapped around it, like ivy climbing on a towering tree, with a subtle feeling of being parasitic.

If you think about it seriously, letting the semen spew out of such a firm organ, then soften and lose its current hardness is a process of seizing vitality?

Relying on this strange imagination to divert the boiling shame, Ye Chunying lowered her head, reached her hands under the towel, and squeezed the sides of her penis with essential oil, staggered up and down, and slowly stroked it towards the top.

When the hand above slides across the enlarged glans, the child she is writing to unfold the illustrations she collected before she unfolds in her mind. She presses the glans under her palm, surrounds her five fingers, turns her wrists, and rubs them flexibly.

At the same time, the lower hand slides back and forth, rubbing the lace connecting the penis and the glans with its slippery fingertips.

It is said that such masturbation can stimulate multiple sensitive points on the penis at the same time, and the effect is very good.

Is this strength OK?She kept her movement nervously and asked.

You can use a little more force, I said the hand below.The one above is just right, but it's better to be a little quicker... Well, yes, um... it's great.He relaxed and was very satisfied with his choice today.

The palms slid flexibly on the penis, and the size they wrapped around Ye Chunying couldn't help but worry.

As a doctor with complete physiological knowledge, she certainly knew that a woman's vagina was covered with extremely elastic muscles, which was enough to allow the baby's head to drill out during childbirth.

But she was also very sure that the hole she would occasionally touch when she cleaned was small and compact, and could hardly accommodate the entry of her fingertips.

By the time she took the last step, can she really accommodate such an organ without being torn apart?

Is every girl ready to be so invaded when she sacrifices herself to her lover?

She felt her breathing was a little rapid, and the imagined scene was full of lewd smell. Her body was hot and her forehead was sweating, which made it difficult for her to concentrate for a while. Her hand slipped away accidentally.

The towel was thrown out.

Han Yuliang's lustful clone was completely exposed to her.

Although it was not the first time I watched it, Ye Chunying's attention last time was all focused on his anus, and this time, the penis was the only focus.

Unlike the soft and small shape of the corpse in the anatomy class, the organs in front of them show fierce vitality, and every blood vessel exudes the desire to transmit genes.

The length could reach the closest to the uterus, the thick groove was enough to scratch out any irrelevant liquid, and the scrotum, which swayed slightly as her fingers moved, produced billions of sperm and strong hormones. The area under her crotch almost concentrated all the original attraction of the male.

She felt like she had been hit by something.

If she had chosen him emotionally as an ignorant girl.

So at this moment, as a mature woman, she seemed to have chosen him instinctively.

Two different senses of dependence fuse together in just a few dozen seconds as she stared at her penis in her hand.

She could even imagine a female beast lying softly beside her partner, lazily revealing her soft belly.

A wonderful itch appeared deep in the body, similar to when her feet were gently caressed by him in his hand, but deeper and warmer.

The warmth seemed to melt something in her body. If it weren't for the tampons and period, she might have felt it more clearly.

Chunying, you slowed down.It's a little faster, so I can't get out.

Hearing his panting reminder, Ye Chunying suddenly woke up a little bit. She nodded, and put some essential oil on her palms. She put her palms away, moved her legs, and raised her arms to wipe her sweat.

You change your clothes.Han Yuliang couldn't help but say, "You're wearing this kind of clothes in the house so hot, don't get cold and get heatstroke."

But...but I haven't made it out yet.She frowned and said unwillingly.

Change to cool clothes and come back to cheer. There is no hurry. It’s only been around eight o’clock and the night is still long.

All right.She nodded, climbed out of bed, dragged her suitcase and hesitated for a moment, and pulled her out of the bedroom.

Han Yuliang was stunned and smiled: Hey, where are you going to change Ah?If you are afraid of looking at me and closing your eyes, you will see that I am completely shy.

I'll be fine right away.She responded in a trembling voice, nervously changing a little.

She took out the new clothes she bought before and kept them in front of her. She looked at them for a few seconds, finally gritted her teeth and decided to change them.

After waiting for a few minutes with the big bird raised, Han Yuliang's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Chunying coming in.

She changed into the tights she bought before.

The style Han Yuliang is interested in at first glance, of course it will not be a conservative style.

In fact, it should be an outfit for indoor dancing or gymnastics.

The part that wraps the torso looks like a swimsuit, with a high slit and large areas of skin exposed behind it, making the legs look particularly slender.

And the legs that modify the lines are tights with excellent elasticity.

In addition to the combination of dark purple and pure white, there is also a small red tulle skirt for decoration at the waistline.

This body is indeed much cooler... Han Yuliang's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his desire frankly fell on Ye Chunying's seductive curves with his eyes.

Then, he discovered that she was not wearing underwear.

At the top of the round curve, there are two small bulges like flower buds.

Ye Chunying walked over, and the rhythm of her breathing seemed to be gasping for breath.

She spread Han Yuliang's legs, knelt between his thighs, bent down, and continued the previously interrupted movement intently.

Chunying, would you like to change the direction?He couldn't bear it, so he patted his lower abdomen and sat here.

Her face turned red as if it was about to seep bleeding.

But she nodded, got up and moved to this side, and sat down.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her soft buttocks, and the full curve squeezed easily filled his palms.

He stroked greedily, enjoying the smooth curve between his hips and legs.

Ye Chunying continued to move, moving faster and faster.

The wave of lust was rising, and she wanted to end before being submerged.

She was very sure that Han Yuliang did not use his true energy to stimulate her.

But just being touched and gently rubbed, she felt her buttocks sore and her waist was numb, as if all the heavy burden in her heart was urging her to seek short-term relief with pleasure.

She moved faster and faster, and the sound of her palm rubbing her penis became louder and louder.

There is nothing to be ashamed of, this is the person she chose and intends to entrust all of them.

A sudden heavy breathing came from behind, and a hasty reminder.

But Ye Chunying, who kept stroking, had no experience in dealing with such things.

The first sperm of semen was ejaculated in her palm, and she realized that Han Yuliang had ejaculated.

She subconsciously leaned forward and reached for the towel she had just put on the side.

But then, the second and third sperm of semen ejaculated one after another.

She supported the bed beside his crotch with one hand, stunned.

There was liquid flowing between the corners of her lips and cleavage, which was sticky and warm.

The smell of chestnut flowers filled her nose.

In a trance, she remembered what the teacher said in the class she had learned.

Sure enough, he is very healthy...

(Note: Some doctors are said to believe that the semen of healthy men has the smell of chestnut flowers.)