When the sun shone on the body of the path that was as fat as a carp, Xiao Guojun had already left the path room. After the path slowly woke up, he looked around blankly, as if recalling what happened yesterday
And at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, awakening Xiaolu from confusion. Xiaolu put on his vest and shorts, walked to the front of the door, opened the door, and found that Yang Diwei was standing outside the door, and said: Xiaowei, why are you here?
Yang Diwei smiled shyly and said: I'm worried that you have something to do, so I came to see you and get some things for you.
Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, opened the iron door, and said: Come in and sit down and talk.
Yang Diwei smiled and walked into the house, sat on the sofa, Xiaolu poured him a glass of water, and sat down, saying: Thank you, Xiaowei, I have nothing to do, you don’t have to worry, I want to ask, what’s wrong with Zhang Qiao?
Yang Diwei shook his head and said: I don’t know, the security team will no longer see anyone after he drove him out, but I’ll get a few things for you.
After saying that, Yang Diwei took out a briefcase and put it on the table, saying: This is the transfer agreement between Zhang Qiao's two houses, as well as the transfer agreement and keys of his car. These should be regarded as compensation for the harm he has caused to you.
Xiaolu was stunned for a moment and quickly said: No, no, how can this work? These are all things Xiaowei, you helped me solve, I can't ask for these things
When Yang Diwei heard Xiaolu's words, his smile became stronger, but he thought in his heart, I don't believe in a woman who can't be smashed with money.
He chuckled and said: Xiaolu, I don’t lack this money. You live in S City, and you have to solve the problem of living in. Then you might as well just divide the house into your name. You need these more than me.
Xiaolu looked embarrassed, she knew very well that if she accepted these, she would probably give Yang Diwei a reason to get closer to her. For a rich second-generation young man, Xiaolu knew that she was afraid she would still not be able to escape the ending of being played with.
While hesitating at the small road, Yang Diwei sat next to the small road and said: Xiaolu, I really like you. I think you are a good girl. You deserve these things
Xiaolu pushed away Yang Diwei who was approaching, stood up and sat on another sofa, and said: Xiaowei, do you think I am the kind of money-worshiping woman? If you have money, you can come here casually? How many times have we met? How long have we known each other? Don’t you think you said you like me too quickly? How much do you know me? Can you stop lying to me? Don’t you just want to fuck me?
When Yang Diwei heard Xiaolu's words, his heart lit up, pretended to be regretful, and said gently: Xiaolu, okay should you not be so sensitive? Although you don't know much about you, after you told me how Zhang Qiao treated you, I really felt very sorry. I felt sorry for your strength. In fact, you don't have to carry everything yourself. I can take good care of you. Can you believe me?
It is said that sweet words are the most lethal weapon for women, and small paths are no exception, let alone care
The word "two" has a special meaning for the path
This is what Da Ming said when he confessed to her. Although Da Ming never said a word when he confessed. I like you and I love you, but if I give you a chance, Da Ming took care of himself for so long without regrets. These two words are more important than any love words in Xiaolu's heart.
Xiaolu looked at Yang Diwei with a gentle look and said: Xiaowei, I'm a little confused now. Can you let me calm down on myself first? Can we talk about this later?
Yang Diwei looked at the change in Xiaolu's eyes and knew that he was too impatient. He nodded and said: You're fine, so he didn't bother you to rest. I'll let you go of these things first. If you're really sure don't contact me again, okay?
Xiaolu didn't say anything anymore, nodded, Yang Diwei also stood up and said: Then I'll leave first, you can have a good rest
After saying that, Yang Diwei didn't wait for Xiaolu to answer, then stood up and walked to the door and opened the door and left. The moment the door was closed, a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After Yang Diwei closed the door, Xiaolu picked up the file bag on the table, poured out the key, and found the one from Zhang Qiao's house on the 19th floor. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door with the key and walked out with the key.
Take the elevator to the 19th floor. At the door of Zhang Qiao's house, Xiaolu took a deep breath to calm himself down. With the mechanical sound of the door lock turning, the door was opened. After Xiaolu closed the door, he looked at the house with the same layout as his home, walked straight into the room and turned on the computer. Fortunately, Zhang Qiao's computer did not set a password. Then Xiaolu found all the video files in the entire hard drive, and soon found the folder where Zhang Qiao stored the video.
I saw several folders in the folder, named after different names. It seems that these are all the tenants of Zhang Qiao in recent years, or the women he has taken a fancy to. Xiaolu tried to click on one or two to see. The previous videos are all very normal daily life. To be too much, at most, the scene of taking a bath was recorded, but without exception, in the last period, Zhang Qiao was basically fucking these girls in various ways, and Zhang Hui was also present from time to time. The two were clamped with young girls or mature young women doing primitive mating.
Xiaolu trembled and opened the folder with his name written on it, quietly watching himself playing with the scenes of Zhang Qiao, Zhang Hui, Lao Liu, Xiao Guojun and others at home. Listening to his slutty screams, various collisions and breathing sounds, Xiaolu forgot that he was at Zhang Qiao's home, forgot that he was here to delete these files, and only knows that his heart was beating faster and his breathing was rapid.
At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside the door, accompanied by Zhang Hui's voice coming in: Brother Qiao, are you at home?
When Xiaolu heard Zhang Hui's voice, she immediately woke up from her obsession. Just as she was hesitating whether to open the door, she heard the sound of the door lock turning. Xiaolu became anxious. Could it be that Zhang Hui actually had the spare key of Zhang Qiao's family?
Seeing that Zhang Hui was about to discover himself, Xiaolu quickly turned off all the pictures on the computer, looked around, opened the wardrobe door and hid in. In a panic, Xiaolu forgot that his cell phone was still on the computer desk.
Xiaolu just closed the wardrobe door and the door was already opened. It was Zhang Hui and Da Liu who came in, and Xiaoyi was following them.
Zhang Hui said to himself: It’s strange, the door is not locked, but Brother Qiao didn’t answer the door. Could it be that he fell asleep?
As he said that, Xiaolu heard the sound of Zhang Hui opening the door of the room and hurriedly hid deep in the wardrobe.
After Zhang Hui walked into the room, he looked around and did not find Zhang Qiao's figure. However, the sharp-eyed Liu found the mobile phone on the computer desk. He picked up the phone and raised his hand at Zhang Hui.
Zhang Hui also saw Xiaolu's cell phone and signaled Liu and Xiaoyi not to make a sound with his hands. He smiled and said: Where is this Brother Qiao? He also wanted to come to him for a drink, but he didn't answer the phone. Forget it, let's go.
Zhang Hui signaled Xiaoyi to leave the room and closed the door at the same time. He and Da Liu walked to the bay window. They lay behind the curtains and watched the movements in the room through the gap.
The door closed for a while, Xiaolu thought to himself, why did Brother Hui come suddenly? It seems that I should lock the door.
Xiaolu opened the wardrobe door, stuck his head out and looked around, quietly walked out of the wardrobe, opened the door, looked into the living room, and found that there was no one, and said to himself: Fortunately, they didn't find me here.
I hid in the wardrobe for a while and was already filled with sweat. The vest was tightly pressed against my body. While breathing, it caused my chest to rise and fall, and my lower body felt even more wet. I don’t know if it was because of sweat or the stimulation brought by watching the video. In addition to the fine sweat, the skin exposed to the air was covered with crimson colors on its cheeks, which looked more delicate and tender.
Sitting back to the computer desk, Xiaolu watched the video recording, and decisively clicked to delete it. As the progress bar gradually approached 100% completion, Xiaolu's hanging heart was also gradually calming down.
When all the videos were deleted, Xiaolu felt a little relaxed, stood up, stretched, pulled the collar of the vest, and said: It's so hot
Liu and Zhang Hui stood behind the curtains and watched Xiaolu's movements. They couldn't help swallowing each other. The white soft-cream breasts kept waving in front of their eyes.
Then the two of them rubbed their hard cocks under their crotch in a tacit understanding.
At this time, Xiaolu had turned off the computer, but suddenly found that the phone he placed on the desktop was gone. While searching for it in a panic, he was anxiously muttering: Where is my phone? It was clearly placed on the desktop, where did it go?
Just as Xiaolu recalled, it was no, he might have been seen by Zhang Hui, so he knew that I was hiding in the room?
The curtains were pulled open at the same time. Liu and Zhang Hui, who had already taken off their pants, held their penis under their crotch with their heads raised and showed them in front of Xiaolu. Zhang Hui shook the phone in his hand and said with a smile: Xiaolu, are you looking for this?
Xiaolu saw that Zhang Hui was in his hand at first sight, and he didn't care about the naked lower bodies of the two of them, and quickly said: Brother Hui, please give me my phone back, I'm going back.
Liu flashed and blocked his body in front of the door. Zhang Hui smiled and said: Xiaolu, don’t worry, I just found out that there is a very wonderful video on your phone. Do you want to watch it together?
After saying that, Zhang Hui clicked on the play button on his phone, but it was a video of Xiaolu having sex with Da Liu in the living room a few days ago. Xiaolu said in surprise: It’s impossible, there is no such video, where did you come from?
Zhang Hui smiled lewdly and said: Of course, I came in and coaxed away while Brother Qiao was away. I can't bear to delete such a wonderful scene. I have to watch it and have to watch it for a while before I can sleep.
Liu also smiled with a lewd look on his face and said: I didn’t expect Xiaolu to be so capable. Four men a day, but I don’t know whose species it is when they are pregnant? But by the way, we took turns ejaculating in it, why haven’t you ever been pregnant? Do you know that you can’t have a child, so you dare to let go and play like this?
When Xiaolu heard Da Liu's words, he blushed and said angrily: You... you are talking nonsense!
When Liu heard Xiaolu's answer, he immediately replied: Nonsense? Then you have to try to see if you will get pregnant. Do you think it's Brother Hui?
Zhang Hui nodded and said: Yes, yes, let's try it. If you can get pregnant, it proves that Liu is talking nonsense.
Xiaolu only realized that he had been surrounded by Liu's words, but at this time he had no choice but to escape.
Just when Xiaolu was at a loss, he suddenly found a pair of small scissors on the computer's main box. He put his heart on, pretended to be pitiful, and said in a sweet voice: Don't scare me like this, okay Brother Hui? Where can I escape from these two big men? Let me give you mobile phone back to me first.
While talking, Xiaolu walked towards Zhang Hui who was standing next to the computer desk. Zhang Hui looked at Xiaolu's graceful figure with a lewd smile. Liu stared at Xiaolu's hot eyes straight at Xiaolu's buttocks that were shaking with his movements.
Xiaolu walked to Zhang Hui and put his whole body on Zhang Hui. He gently stroked Zhang Hui's hard cock with one hand, but grabbed the scissors on the chassis with the other hand, and pinched the hand of Zhang Hui's cock with his hands. Just when Zhang Hui was crying, Xiaolu pressed the scissors on his neck.
The action came suddenly. Liu and Zhang Hui did not react at all. Xiaolu stepped back to the edge of the bed, pressed the scissors tightly against their necks, and said sternly: Give me my phone back and let me go, otherwise I will fuck myself to death. If I die, you two can't escape.
Zhang Hui and Da Liu have been playing with women for so many years, but they have never seen one like a small road. After panic, the two of them winked at each other. Zhang Hui nodded, handed over his phone and said: OK, okay, put down the scissors, everything is easy to say.
Xiaolu took the phone and slowly retreated to the door. Da Liu hurriedly let out the door. Xiaolu held scissors and looked at the two people following out of the room. He retreated to the door, opened the door, went out, closed the door, and locked it. After several actions, Xiaolu opened the door of the fire passage and ran directly from the stairs to the 17th floor. He opened his own door and locked it.
After a while, Xiaolu heard no sound coming from outside, and then he felt relieved. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and he felt exhausted.
After a high level of mental tension, it brought a deep feeling of fatigue. Xiaolu leaned against the back of the door and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Xiaolu saw a figure passing by by himself in a daze, all of which were all figures that she would never forget even if she turned into ashes. From Achang to Xiao A, from Abang to Xiaolong, from Dapan to Xiaotian, from Xiaoyi to Aguo, from Dayong to Li Yan, from Yanwen to the prince, one by one, one by one, men who had ejaculated countless semen in her body.
Xiaolu struggled, trying to avoid their figures, but he couldn't move a little bit. Through the heavy figures, she saw Daming standing in the distance. Daming seemed to be searching for her figure. Suddenly, the figure of the woman sitting in the Ming car that day appeared beside Daming, hugging Daming, the two kissed passionately, lingering
Xiaolu saw this scene and cried, crying in despair, crying until it turned dark. Xiaolu opened his eyes again, still in the empty room, still sitting behind the door, the only difference is the tears on his face and the smell of salty tears in his mouth
It turned out that it was just a dream, but was that scene in the dream real?
Daming is really with that woman?
How far have they developed?
Did that woman live in their homes like me and fall asleep every night in Daming's arms?
But Xiaolu didn't know that at this time, Daming was burying his head in front of his desk, changing the report on the project. When he was tired, he still took out his cell phone, looked at the photo of the two on the desktop, and murmured to her in the photo, telling her longing in the photo.
The same tired Xiaolu lay back on the bed, but found that he could not fall asleep no matter how hard he closed his eyes and seemed to see the cycle of Daming and other women in his dream.
Looking at the phone, the time had jumped to twelve o'clock. Xiaolu felt that he was about to be tortured by this infinite cycle. He got up and changed into a white jumpsuit, put on a small black belt, and decided to go to the bar near the community to drink some wine and use alcohol to anesthetize himself.
When the path walks into the bar, the nightlife in S City is the most lively time. The men and women in the dance floor are swaying their youthful sweat and twisting their bodies. The fat and thin girls are shuttled through the men.
The path passed through the middle of the bar, and countless men's eyes looked like they were scrutinizing goods, and they wanted to penetrate into their clothes to see the path's hot figure.
Walking to the bar, Xiaolu ordered a bottle of beer and slowly started drinking it by himself.
At this time, a boy next to him who looked only in his early twenties came over, and his voice was infinitely amplified in the noisy bar: Beauty, why are you drinking alone here? Why don’t we drink together?
Xiaolu looked up and looked at it. The little boy was very gentle, with fair skin, but a little fat, he was a little shorter than Daming, and he smiled gently, but he just wanted to be alone, so he had to shake his head and reject the boy's proposal.
The boy did not leave, but continued: My name is Ye Xuan, let's meet, be a friend, I'll give you a chance, I'll treat you to a drink.
Xiaolu still shook his head, and the boy had to leave in disappointment. After that, like a tide, all kinds of men came and walked next to the road, without exception being rejected by Xiaolu.
At this time, the boy named Ye Xuan quietly walked to the bartender, said a few words to the bartender, then stuffed a few bills into the bartender's hand, the bartender nodded and walked away
Not long after, the bartender put a cocktail in front of the road and said: Miss, this is what the gentleman over there gave to you.
Xiaolu looked towards the bartender's gaze, Ye Xuan raised the wine glass in his hand to Xiaolu, and smiled slightly
Xiaolu did not refuse, but just put the cocktail aside and did not drink it. Ye Xuan walked over again and said: Beauty, I think you look unhappy. The name of this glass of wine is Forget. After drinking it, you may forget those unhappy things.
Xiaolu heard Ye Xuan's words and looked in his eyes, but she didn't look up. She didn't know that the reason why this glass of wine was called forgetting was because it was added with a variety of strong wines, which made people drink it in pieces. Ye Xuan ordered this glass of wine for Xiaolu, just to make the desire to move after seeing Xiaolu's figure in his heart.
Just when Ye Xuan felt hopeless, Xiaolu looked at his phone and it was almost two o'clock in the morning. It was time to go back. He felt that he was a little drunk. Xiaolu picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the cocktail called Forget, smiled at Ye Xuan and said: Thank you
When Xiaolu left the bar, the summer night wind gently stroked her face, but made the hidden drunkenness more obvious. The feeling of being heavy and light feet became more and more powerful. Xiaolu walked less than a hundred meters and had already put on the wall with one hand, not to mention paying attention to Ye Xuan following behind him.
Ye Xuan followed Xiaolu's back and saw that Xiaolu was almost drunk, he hurried forward, gently supported Xiaolu's shoulder, and said softly: Is it okay, are you?
Xiaolu wanted to break away from Ye Xuan's hand, but found that he had no strength to raise his hand, so he could only murmur: No, let me go, I'm fine
Under the influence of alcohol, Ye Xuan's courage also became stronger, and Xiaolu's soft and weak voice made his lust burn even more vigorously
Ye Xuan looked around and found that there was a small park not far ahead. He helped the path and walked two steps, turned into the park, walked into a pavilion deep in the park, picked up the path and placed it on the stone table. The path, whose consciousness gradually blurred, touched the phone in his bag, but he didn't know whose number he had dialed. His fingers slipped over weakly, and even hung up the phone when it was just connected.
Ye Xuan looked at the small road lying on the stone table, which was undulating with his breath, and rubbed his hands through his clothes. The soft touch made him even more wolfish.
Proficiently unzipped Xiaolu's clothes from behind, took off his jumpsuits and took off his pants in a few seconds, walked to the side of Xiaolu, and held Xiaolu's head and squeezed his penis into Xiaolu's mouth.
Unconsciously, Xiaolu felt the foreign object squeeze on his lips. As Ye Xuan grabbed the soft breasts with one hand, he couldn't help but open his mouth. Ye Xuan's cock took advantage of the opportunity and squeezed in and started to thrust back and forth at the intersection of Xiaolu.
While thrusting, Ye Xuan even stroked Xiaolu's vagina with one hand. The soft pubic hair and pink labia gradually became wet under his caress.
It felt almost done. Ye Xuan pulled out his penis and returned to Xiaolu's legs. He put Xiaolu's legs on his shoulders with both hands, and put the glans against the mouth of his vagina and slowly inserted it into it.
Just as Ye Xuan was attacking the small road, Daming just finished working overtime and walked out of the office. He thought of taking a walk in the park late at night, so he could fall asleep when he was tired when he got home.
Daming, walking in the park, accidentally saw Ye Xuan playing with the delicate body of the path not far away. Daming couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, so he could only chuckled and sighed that the young people nowadays were so passionate.
When Xiao Xuan's penis was inserted into Xiao Lu's vagina inch by inch, the feeling of the invasion of the vagina made Xiao Lu moan unconsciously: Yes...... Come in again... a little more... I want...
When Daming heard this moan, his head seemed to explode. It was the sound of the path! Daming roared: TMD Stop me!
While making a roar, the Ming Dynasty had already run towards the pavilion
Poor Ye Xuan's cock that had just entered his vagina, before he could start thrusting, he was frightened by Daming's roar and slipped out of his vagina.
Just as Ye Xuan turned around and saw who was yelling, Daming's figure had already arrived in front of the pavilion. Ye Xuan was about to start scolding something, but he felt a pain in his waist and ribs, and he flew out.
Daming's whip leg thrust hard on Ye Xuan's body. Before Ye Xuan could curse anything, he hit the pavilion pillar and fainted.
Daming took off his shirt and covered Xiaolu, shouting softly: Xiaolu, Xiaolu, wake up, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? I'm Daming, wake up quickly
But the path seemed to be unconscious. The feeling of lust that came and went quickly just now seemed to disappear without a trace, leaving only a uniform breathing sound
Seeing that day and night thinking about his face was so close, you could feel the familiar temperature through your clothes. What you could smell in your nose was that familiar smell, and Daming's tears couldn't stop flowing down.
After taking out his cell phone, Daming sent a text message, he continued to hold Xiaolu tightly
Xiaolu fell asleep and was sleeping very well. In her dream, she was tightly held by Daming, very warm and comfortable
Just when Daming wanted to pick up Xiaolu and go home, a group of more than ten people came from afar. Yang Diwei was the leader. When he saw Daming holding Xiaolu, he hurried over and shouted angrily: Stop, who are you? Put the Xiaolu down.
Daming chuckled and said: What do you think you are shooting a martial arts movie? Are you still using standard lines? I am Xiaolu’s boyfriend. She was pulled over after drinking too much. I came over to save her. Now I want to take her home. Who are you?
When Yang Diwei heard Daming's words, he immediately said: If you let P, if you are her boyfriend, you would let her run out to drink alone and almost rape her? I think you just want to do something bad. Let me tell you, I am her boyfriend. She called me before she got drunk, so I came to pick her up.
When Daming heard Yang Diwei's words, he was stunned. My boyfriend? This guy is Xiaolu's boyfriend? No wonder Xiaolu refused to see me. It turned out that she was already looking for a boyfriend.
Daming shook his head and said: This matter has not been recognized by Xiaolu. I don’t believe it. Even if she calls you to come, she can’t prove that she is her boyfriend.
Yang Diwei's men had already discovered Ye Xuan who had fainted and reported it to him. He couldn't help but feel nervous. Could it be that the man in front of him was true?
Then wouldn’t it be a waste if Xiaolu wakes up and sees him?
Thinking of this, Yang Diwei said in a deep voice: I advise you to cooperate, otherwise you will not get any benefits if so many of us start to fight.
Daming sneered and said: Oh, this is so soft that I want to be tough? It seems that I really doubt whether you are telling the truth is more people than people. I have never been afraid of it before.
As soon as the Ming Dynasty finished speaking, the roar of cars and brakes came from outside the park, followed by the footsteps of a group of people. Nearly forty or fifty people ran over black.
The person who led the lead was Lei Yan, the head of Mingtang of Haotian Society. He ran to the Ming Dynasty. Lei Yan said respectfully: Brother Ming, the staff in S City are relatively scattered. We are closer to us and come first. The people behind us are still on the way.
Daming nodded, looked at Yang Diwei and said: Are there more people than people? I'll leave first, you guys can play slowly
At this time, Ye Xuan next to him woke up and saw the scene in front of him. He thought I should continue to pretend to be dizzy, otherwise I would probably be beaten in a while
Yang Diwei looked at Daming angrily, but he still had no choice but to say: You are cruel, I remember you, let's go
A group of people left the park in shame. Daming glanced at the pavilion. Ye Xuan was still lying there without any movement. He smiled in his heart and said: Be lucky for this kid, let's withdraw Lei Yan.
Lei Yan nodded and said: Yes, Brother Ming
Daming carried Xiaolu into his car, drove back to the company's apartment, carried Xiaolu back to his bed, and hugged her and fell asleep.
The pointer turned rapidly, and it was the morning of the next day. The path was still asleep, but Daming woke up early, walked into the kitchen and made breakfast, waiting for his beloved woman to wake up. This may be the happiest moment in Daming during this period.
But the vibration of the cell phone broke the tranquility of the Ming Dynasty. When I answered the phone, the voice of my colleague from the company came from the other end of the phone: Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you so early. Something happened on the construction site. Now the workers are causing trouble. The leader of the Party A is also on the way here. You can take a look and come here quickly.
Daming frowned and said: OK, I will arrive in a while if I know
After making breakfast, changing clothes, looking at the beautiful figure lying on the bed, Daming gently kissed Xiaolu's forehead, left a note beside the bed, and then left.
When Xiaolu woke up, Daming had been away for a while. She had a split headache. She couldn't recall what happened last night. She only remembered that she was always held in her arms by Daming in her dream and slept soundly and soundly
The small road looked around, but the strange room had an indescribable sense of familiarity. I saw the breakfast on the edge of the bedside, and there was a note. I picked it up and saw it. It read: My wife, hurry up and eat breakfast when I get up. There is milk in the refrigerator. Heat it yourself before drinking. I am going to go out to work. I will put the key on the shoe cabinet. You can go back and pack up, and then call me and ask me to pick you up. Move here to me. Don't leave.
There is a string of numbers under the note, which is the mobile phone number of Daming City S.
Looking at the familiar handwriting and plain and considerate words, Xiaolu burst into tears in an instant
It was him. He really hugged me last night. He saw me, but why was it when I was drunk?
Did I stroke his face?
Have you kissed him?
But then, are you really going to move here to live with him?
Although I really want to do it, what happened to me since I came to S City, and what happened to me and the past have not been completely interrupted. What if something happened again like the previous one?
Can I not let him worry?
Can I take good care of myself?
Thinking of these questions, Xiaolu became timid. After a while, Xiaolu found paper and pen and wrote it behind the note: Sorry, I love you, but it is not possible yet
Xiaolu put on his own clothes and looked around again. There was no trace of female residence in the room. Could it be that Ming was not with that woman?
With a secret joy and complicated mood in my heart, Xiaolu left the apartment, locked the door and came to the sales office with the key, put the key there, and said: Please give this to you Mr. Zhang
After saying that, Xiaolu quickly left the sales office and took a taxi to leave.
Feifei, who happened to come out of the office, looked at Xiaolu's back and asked the front desk after learning about the matter, and said: I'll give it to Mr. Zhang.
After taking the key, he turned around, Feifei put the key in her pocket, her cheeks hot, like a thief
After handling the scene, Daming returned to the apartment and saw the words left on the small road on the note, he was stunned. Why?
Why exactly?
Let me see you, but I can't keep you. This time, where should I find you?
Xiaolu returned to his home and lay on the bed, his mind full of Daming. He wanted to see him, but he didn't dare to see him, nor could he see him, just because he was not ready yet.
Yang Diwei sat in the box at a nightclub, and a college student dressed in a pure dress under his crotch was sucking and spitting his cock. He looked at the nude photo of Xiaolu copied from Zhang Qiao's computer on his phone, and the cock couldn't help but swell a little. The appearance of the Ming Dynasty made him change his idea of getting Xiaolu. As he has been asking for it since childhood, he would rather destroy what he could not get than give it to others.
Four people, four mentalities, who will get whom in the end, who will lose whom, who will make up for gains and losses?
And at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, awakening Xiaolu from confusion. Xiaolu put on his vest and shorts, walked to the front of the door, opened the door, and found that Yang Diwei was standing outside the door, and said: Xiaowei, why are you here?
Yang Diwei smiled shyly and said: I'm worried that you have something to do, so I came to see you and get some things for you.
Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, opened the iron door, and said: Come in and sit down and talk.
Yang Diwei smiled and walked into the house, sat on the sofa, Xiaolu poured him a glass of water, and sat down, saying: Thank you, Xiaowei, I have nothing to do, you don’t have to worry, I want to ask, what’s wrong with Zhang Qiao?
Yang Diwei shook his head and said: I don’t know, the security team will no longer see anyone after he drove him out, but I’ll get a few things for you.
After saying that, Yang Diwei took out a briefcase and put it on the table, saying: This is the transfer agreement between Zhang Qiao's two houses, as well as the transfer agreement and keys of his car. These should be regarded as compensation for the harm he has caused to you.
Xiaolu was stunned for a moment and quickly said: No, no, how can this work? These are all things Xiaowei, you helped me solve, I can't ask for these things
When Yang Diwei heard Xiaolu's words, his smile became stronger, but he thought in his heart, I don't believe in a woman who can't be smashed with money.
He chuckled and said: Xiaolu, I don’t lack this money. You live in S City, and you have to solve the problem of living in. Then you might as well just divide the house into your name. You need these more than me.
Xiaolu looked embarrassed, she knew very well that if she accepted these, she would probably give Yang Diwei a reason to get closer to her. For a rich second-generation young man, Xiaolu knew that she was afraid she would still not be able to escape the ending of being played with.
While hesitating at the small road, Yang Diwei sat next to the small road and said: Xiaolu, I really like you. I think you are a good girl. You deserve these things
Xiaolu pushed away Yang Diwei who was approaching, stood up and sat on another sofa, and said: Xiaowei, do you think I am the kind of money-worshiping woman? If you have money, you can come here casually? How many times have we met? How long have we known each other? Don’t you think you said you like me too quickly? How much do you know me? Can you stop lying to me? Don’t you just want to fuck me?
When Yang Diwei heard Xiaolu's words, his heart lit up, pretended to be regretful, and said gently: Xiaolu, okay should you not be so sensitive? Although you don't know much about you, after you told me how Zhang Qiao treated you, I really felt very sorry. I felt sorry for your strength. In fact, you don't have to carry everything yourself. I can take good care of you. Can you believe me?
It is said that sweet words are the most lethal weapon for women, and small paths are no exception, let alone care
The word "two" has a special meaning for the path
This is what Da Ming said when he confessed to her. Although Da Ming never said a word when he confessed. I like you and I love you, but if I give you a chance, Da Ming took care of himself for so long without regrets. These two words are more important than any love words in Xiaolu's heart.
Xiaolu looked at Yang Diwei with a gentle look and said: Xiaowei, I'm a little confused now. Can you let me calm down on myself first? Can we talk about this later?
Yang Diwei looked at the change in Xiaolu's eyes and knew that he was too impatient. He nodded and said: You're fine, so he didn't bother you to rest. I'll let you go of these things first. If you're really sure don't contact me again, okay?
Xiaolu didn't say anything anymore, nodded, Yang Diwei also stood up and said: Then I'll leave first, you can have a good rest
After saying that, Yang Diwei didn't wait for Xiaolu to answer, then stood up and walked to the door and opened the door and left. The moment the door was closed, a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After Yang Diwei closed the door, Xiaolu picked up the file bag on the table, poured out the key, and found the one from Zhang Qiao's house on the 19th floor. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door with the key and walked out with the key.
Take the elevator to the 19th floor. At the door of Zhang Qiao's house, Xiaolu took a deep breath to calm himself down. With the mechanical sound of the door lock turning, the door was opened. After Xiaolu closed the door, he looked at the house with the same layout as his home, walked straight into the room and turned on the computer. Fortunately, Zhang Qiao's computer did not set a password. Then Xiaolu found all the video files in the entire hard drive, and soon found the folder where Zhang Qiao stored the video.
I saw several folders in the folder, named after different names. It seems that these are all the tenants of Zhang Qiao in recent years, or the women he has taken a fancy to. Xiaolu tried to click on one or two to see. The previous videos are all very normal daily life. To be too much, at most, the scene of taking a bath was recorded, but without exception, in the last period, Zhang Qiao was basically fucking these girls in various ways, and Zhang Hui was also present from time to time. The two were clamped with young girls or mature young women doing primitive mating.
Xiaolu trembled and opened the folder with his name written on it, quietly watching himself playing with the scenes of Zhang Qiao, Zhang Hui, Lao Liu, Xiao Guojun and others at home. Listening to his slutty screams, various collisions and breathing sounds, Xiaolu forgot that he was at Zhang Qiao's home, forgot that he was here to delete these files, and only knows that his heart was beating faster and his breathing was rapid.
At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside the door, accompanied by Zhang Hui's voice coming in: Brother Qiao, are you at home?
When Xiaolu heard Zhang Hui's voice, she immediately woke up from her obsession. Just as she was hesitating whether to open the door, she heard the sound of the door lock turning. Xiaolu became anxious. Could it be that Zhang Hui actually had the spare key of Zhang Qiao's family?
Seeing that Zhang Hui was about to discover himself, Xiaolu quickly turned off all the pictures on the computer, looked around, opened the wardrobe door and hid in. In a panic, Xiaolu forgot that his cell phone was still on the computer desk.
Xiaolu just closed the wardrobe door and the door was already opened. It was Zhang Hui and Da Liu who came in, and Xiaoyi was following them.
Zhang Hui said to himself: It’s strange, the door is not locked, but Brother Qiao didn’t answer the door. Could it be that he fell asleep?
As he said that, Xiaolu heard the sound of Zhang Hui opening the door of the room and hurriedly hid deep in the wardrobe.
After Zhang Hui walked into the room, he looked around and did not find Zhang Qiao's figure. However, the sharp-eyed Liu found the mobile phone on the computer desk. He picked up the phone and raised his hand at Zhang Hui.
Zhang Hui also saw Xiaolu's cell phone and signaled Liu and Xiaoyi not to make a sound with his hands. He smiled and said: Where is this Brother Qiao? He also wanted to come to him for a drink, but he didn't answer the phone. Forget it, let's go.
Zhang Hui signaled Xiaoyi to leave the room and closed the door at the same time. He and Da Liu walked to the bay window. They lay behind the curtains and watched the movements in the room through the gap.
The door closed for a while, Xiaolu thought to himself, why did Brother Hui come suddenly? It seems that I should lock the door.
Xiaolu opened the wardrobe door, stuck his head out and looked around, quietly walked out of the wardrobe, opened the door, looked into the living room, and found that there was no one, and said to himself: Fortunately, they didn't find me here.
I hid in the wardrobe for a while and was already filled with sweat. The vest was tightly pressed against my body. While breathing, it caused my chest to rise and fall, and my lower body felt even more wet. I don’t know if it was because of sweat or the stimulation brought by watching the video. In addition to the fine sweat, the skin exposed to the air was covered with crimson colors on its cheeks, which looked more delicate and tender.
Sitting back to the computer desk, Xiaolu watched the video recording, and decisively clicked to delete it. As the progress bar gradually approached 100% completion, Xiaolu's hanging heart was also gradually calming down.
When all the videos were deleted, Xiaolu felt a little relaxed, stood up, stretched, pulled the collar of the vest, and said: It's so hot
Liu and Zhang Hui stood behind the curtains and watched Xiaolu's movements. They couldn't help swallowing each other. The white soft-cream breasts kept waving in front of their eyes.
Then the two of them rubbed their hard cocks under their crotch in a tacit understanding.
At this time, Xiaolu had turned off the computer, but suddenly found that the phone he placed on the desktop was gone. While searching for it in a panic, he was anxiously muttering: Where is my phone? It was clearly placed on the desktop, where did it go?
Just as Xiaolu recalled, it was no, he might have been seen by Zhang Hui, so he knew that I was hiding in the room?
The curtains were pulled open at the same time. Liu and Zhang Hui, who had already taken off their pants, held their penis under their crotch with their heads raised and showed them in front of Xiaolu. Zhang Hui shook the phone in his hand and said with a smile: Xiaolu, are you looking for this?
Xiaolu saw that Zhang Hui was in his hand at first sight, and he didn't care about the naked lower bodies of the two of them, and quickly said: Brother Hui, please give me my phone back, I'm going back.
Liu flashed and blocked his body in front of the door. Zhang Hui smiled and said: Xiaolu, don’t worry, I just found out that there is a very wonderful video on your phone. Do you want to watch it together?
After saying that, Zhang Hui clicked on the play button on his phone, but it was a video of Xiaolu having sex with Da Liu in the living room a few days ago. Xiaolu said in surprise: It’s impossible, there is no such video, where did you come from?
Zhang Hui smiled lewdly and said: Of course, I came in and coaxed away while Brother Qiao was away. I can't bear to delete such a wonderful scene. I have to watch it and have to watch it for a while before I can sleep.
Liu also smiled with a lewd look on his face and said: I didn’t expect Xiaolu to be so capable. Four men a day, but I don’t know whose species it is when they are pregnant? But by the way, we took turns ejaculating in it, why haven’t you ever been pregnant? Do you know that you can’t have a child, so you dare to let go and play like this?
When Xiaolu heard Da Liu's words, he blushed and said angrily: You... you are talking nonsense!
When Liu heard Xiaolu's answer, he immediately replied: Nonsense? Then you have to try to see if you will get pregnant. Do you think it's Brother Hui?
Zhang Hui nodded and said: Yes, yes, let's try it. If you can get pregnant, it proves that Liu is talking nonsense.
Xiaolu only realized that he had been surrounded by Liu's words, but at this time he had no choice but to escape.
Just when Xiaolu was at a loss, he suddenly found a pair of small scissors on the computer's main box. He put his heart on, pretended to be pitiful, and said in a sweet voice: Don't scare me like this, okay Brother Hui? Where can I escape from these two big men? Let me give you mobile phone back to me first.
While talking, Xiaolu walked towards Zhang Hui who was standing next to the computer desk. Zhang Hui looked at Xiaolu's graceful figure with a lewd smile. Liu stared at Xiaolu's hot eyes straight at Xiaolu's buttocks that were shaking with his movements.
Xiaolu walked to Zhang Hui and put his whole body on Zhang Hui. He gently stroked Zhang Hui's hard cock with one hand, but grabbed the scissors on the chassis with the other hand, and pinched the hand of Zhang Hui's cock with his hands. Just when Zhang Hui was crying, Xiaolu pressed the scissors on his neck.
The action came suddenly. Liu and Zhang Hui did not react at all. Xiaolu stepped back to the edge of the bed, pressed the scissors tightly against their necks, and said sternly: Give me my phone back and let me go, otherwise I will fuck myself to death. If I die, you two can't escape.
Zhang Hui and Da Liu have been playing with women for so many years, but they have never seen one like a small road. After panic, the two of them winked at each other. Zhang Hui nodded, handed over his phone and said: OK, okay, put down the scissors, everything is easy to say.
Xiaolu took the phone and slowly retreated to the door. Da Liu hurriedly let out the door. Xiaolu held scissors and looked at the two people following out of the room. He retreated to the door, opened the door, went out, closed the door, and locked it. After several actions, Xiaolu opened the door of the fire passage and ran directly from the stairs to the 17th floor. He opened his own door and locked it.
After a while, Xiaolu heard no sound coming from outside, and then he felt relieved. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and he felt exhausted.
After a high level of mental tension, it brought a deep feeling of fatigue. Xiaolu leaned against the back of the door and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Xiaolu saw a figure passing by by himself in a daze, all of which were all figures that she would never forget even if she turned into ashes. From Achang to Xiao A, from Abang to Xiaolong, from Dapan to Xiaotian, from Xiaoyi to Aguo, from Dayong to Li Yan, from Yanwen to the prince, one by one, one by one, men who had ejaculated countless semen in her body.
Xiaolu struggled, trying to avoid their figures, but he couldn't move a little bit. Through the heavy figures, she saw Daming standing in the distance. Daming seemed to be searching for her figure. Suddenly, the figure of the woman sitting in the Ming car that day appeared beside Daming, hugging Daming, the two kissed passionately, lingering
Xiaolu saw this scene and cried, crying in despair, crying until it turned dark. Xiaolu opened his eyes again, still in the empty room, still sitting behind the door, the only difference is the tears on his face and the smell of salty tears in his mouth
It turned out that it was just a dream, but was that scene in the dream real?
Daming is really with that woman?
How far have they developed?
Did that woman live in their homes like me and fall asleep every night in Daming's arms?
But Xiaolu didn't know that at this time, Daming was burying his head in front of his desk, changing the report on the project. When he was tired, he still took out his cell phone, looked at the photo of the two on the desktop, and murmured to her in the photo, telling her longing in the photo.
The same tired Xiaolu lay back on the bed, but found that he could not fall asleep no matter how hard he closed his eyes and seemed to see the cycle of Daming and other women in his dream.
Looking at the phone, the time had jumped to twelve o'clock. Xiaolu felt that he was about to be tortured by this infinite cycle. He got up and changed into a white jumpsuit, put on a small black belt, and decided to go to the bar near the community to drink some wine and use alcohol to anesthetize himself.
When the path walks into the bar, the nightlife in S City is the most lively time. The men and women in the dance floor are swaying their youthful sweat and twisting their bodies. The fat and thin girls are shuttled through the men.
The path passed through the middle of the bar, and countless men's eyes looked like they were scrutinizing goods, and they wanted to penetrate into their clothes to see the path's hot figure.
Walking to the bar, Xiaolu ordered a bottle of beer and slowly started drinking it by himself.
At this time, a boy next to him who looked only in his early twenties came over, and his voice was infinitely amplified in the noisy bar: Beauty, why are you drinking alone here? Why don’t we drink together?
Xiaolu looked up and looked at it. The little boy was very gentle, with fair skin, but a little fat, he was a little shorter than Daming, and he smiled gently, but he just wanted to be alone, so he had to shake his head and reject the boy's proposal.
The boy did not leave, but continued: My name is Ye Xuan, let's meet, be a friend, I'll give you a chance, I'll treat you to a drink.
Xiaolu still shook his head, and the boy had to leave in disappointment. After that, like a tide, all kinds of men came and walked next to the road, without exception being rejected by Xiaolu.
At this time, the boy named Ye Xuan quietly walked to the bartender, said a few words to the bartender, then stuffed a few bills into the bartender's hand, the bartender nodded and walked away
Not long after, the bartender put a cocktail in front of the road and said: Miss, this is what the gentleman over there gave to you.
Xiaolu looked towards the bartender's gaze, Ye Xuan raised the wine glass in his hand to Xiaolu, and smiled slightly
Xiaolu did not refuse, but just put the cocktail aside and did not drink it. Ye Xuan walked over again and said: Beauty, I think you look unhappy. The name of this glass of wine is Forget. After drinking it, you may forget those unhappy things.
Xiaolu heard Ye Xuan's words and looked in his eyes, but she didn't look up. She didn't know that the reason why this glass of wine was called forgetting was because it was added with a variety of strong wines, which made people drink it in pieces. Ye Xuan ordered this glass of wine for Xiaolu, just to make the desire to move after seeing Xiaolu's figure in his heart.
Just when Ye Xuan felt hopeless, Xiaolu looked at his phone and it was almost two o'clock in the morning. It was time to go back. He felt that he was a little drunk. Xiaolu picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the cocktail called Forget, smiled at Ye Xuan and said: Thank you
When Xiaolu left the bar, the summer night wind gently stroked her face, but made the hidden drunkenness more obvious. The feeling of being heavy and light feet became more and more powerful. Xiaolu walked less than a hundred meters and had already put on the wall with one hand, not to mention paying attention to Ye Xuan following behind him.
Ye Xuan followed Xiaolu's back and saw that Xiaolu was almost drunk, he hurried forward, gently supported Xiaolu's shoulder, and said softly: Is it okay, are you?
Xiaolu wanted to break away from Ye Xuan's hand, but found that he had no strength to raise his hand, so he could only murmur: No, let me go, I'm fine
Under the influence of alcohol, Ye Xuan's courage also became stronger, and Xiaolu's soft and weak voice made his lust burn even more vigorously
Ye Xuan looked around and found that there was a small park not far ahead. He helped the path and walked two steps, turned into the park, walked into a pavilion deep in the park, picked up the path and placed it on the stone table. The path, whose consciousness gradually blurred, touched the phone in his bag, but he didn't know whose number he had dialed. His fingers slipped over weakly, and even hung up the phone when it was just connected.
Ye Xuan looked at the small road lying on the stone table, which was undulating with his breath, and rubbed his hands through his clothes. The soft touch made him even more wolfish.
Proficiently unzipped Xiaolu's clothes from behind, took off his jumpsuits and took off his pants in a few seconds, walked to the side of Xiaolu, and held Xiaolu's head and squeezed his penis into Xiaolu's mouth.
Unconsciously, Xiaolu felt the foreign object squeeze on his lips. As Ye Xuan grabbed the soft breasts with one hand, he couldn't help but open his mouth. Ye Xuan's cock took advantage of the opportunity and squeezed in and started to thrust back and forth at the intersection of Xiaolu.
While thrusting, Ye Xuan even stroked Xiaolu's vagina with one hand. The soft pubic hair and pink labia gradually became wet under his caress.
It felt almost done. Ye Xuan pulled out his penis and returned to Xiaolu's legs. He put Xiaolu's legs on his shoulders with both hands, and put the glans against the mouth of his vagina and slowly inserted it into it.
Just as Ye Xuan was attacking the small road, Daming just finished working overtime and walked out of the office. He thought of taking a walk in the park late at night, so he could fall asleep when he was tired when he got home.
Daming, walking in the park, accidentally saw Ye Xuan playing with the delicate body of the path not far away. Daming couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, so he could only chuckled and sighed that the young people nowadays were so passionate.
When Xiao Xuan's penis was inserted into Xiao Lu's vagina inch by inch, the feeling of the invasion of the vagina made Xiao Lu moan unconsciously: Yes...... Come in again... a little more... I want...
When Daming heard this moan, his head seemed to explode. It was the sound of the path! Daming roared: TMD Stop me!
While making a roar, the Ming Dynasty had already run towards the pavilion
Poor Ye Xuan's cock that had just entered his vagina, before he could start thrusting, he was frightened by Daming's roar and slipped out of his vagina.
Just as Ye Xuan turned around and saw who was yelling, Daming's figure had already arrived in front of the pavilion. Ye Xuan was about to start scolding something, but he felt a pain in his waist and ribs, and he flew out.
Daming's whip leg thrust hard on Ye Xuan's body. Before Ye Xuan could curse anything, he hit the pavilion pillar and fainted.
Daming took off his shirt and covered Xiaolu, shouting softly: Xiaolu, Xiaolu, wake up, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? I'm Daming, wake up quickly
But the path seemed to be unconscious. The feeling of lust that came and went quickly just now seemed to disappear without a trace, leaving only a uniform breathing sound
Seeing that day and night thinking about his face was so close, you could feel the familiar temperature through your clothes. What you could smell in your nose was that familiar smell, and Daming's tears couldn't stop flowing down.
After taking out his cell phone, Daming sent a text message, he continued to hold Xiaolu tightly
Xiaolu fell asleep and was sleeping very well. In her dream, she was tightly held by Daming, very warm and comfortable
Just when Daming wanted to pick up Xiaolu and go home, a group of more than ten people came from afar. Yang Diwei was the leader. When he saw Daming holding Xiaolu, he hurried over and shouted angrily: Stop, who are you? Put the Xiaolu down.
Daming chuckled and said: What do you think you are shooting a martial arts movie? Are you still using standard lines? I am Xiaolu’s boyfriend. She was pulled over after drinking too much. I came over to save her. Now I want to take her home. Who are you?
When Yang Diwei heard Daming's words, he immediately said: If you let P, if you are her boyfriend, you would let her run out to drink alone and almost rape her? I think you just want to do something bad. Let me tell you, I am her boyfriend. She called me before she got drunk, so I came to pick her up.
When Daming heard Yang Diwei's words, he was stunned. My boyfriend? This guy is Xiaolu's boyfriend? No wonder Xiaolu refused to see me. It turned out that she was already looking for a boyfriend.
Daming shook his head and said: This matter has not been recognized by Xiaolu. I don’t believe it. Even if she calls you to come, she can’t prove that she is her boyfriend.
Yang Diwei's men had already discovered Ye Xuan who had fainted and reported it to him. He couldn't help but feel nervous. Could it be that the man in front of him was true?
Then wouldn’t it be a waste if Xiaolu wakes up and sees him?
Thinking of this, Yang Diwei said in a deep voice: I advise you to cooperate, otherwise you will not get any benefits if so many of us start to fight.
Daming sneered and said: Oh, this is so soft that I want to be tough? It seems that I really doubt whether you are telling the truth is more people than people. I have never been afraid of it before.
As soon as the Ming Dynasty finished speaking, the roar of cars and brakes came from outside the park, followed by the footsteps of a group of people. Nearly forty or fifty people ran over black.
The person who led the lead was Lei Yan, the head of Mingtang of Haotian Society. He ran to the Ming Dynasty. Lei Yan said respectfully: Brother Ming, the staff in S City are relatively scattered. We are closer to us and come first. The people behind us are still on the way.
Daming nodded, looked at Yang Diwei and said: Are there more people than people? I'll leave first, you guys can play slowly
At this time, Ye Xuan next to him woke up and saw the scene in front of him. He thought I should continue to pretend to be dizzy, otherwise I would probably be beaten in a while
Yang Diwei looked at Daming angrily, but he still had no choice but to say: You are cruel, I remember you, let's go
A group of people left the park in shame. Daming glanced at the pavilion. Ye Xuan was still lying there without any movement. He smiled in his heart and said: Be lucky for this kid, let's withdraw Lei Yan.
Lei Yan nodded and said: Yes, Brother Ming
Daming carried Xiaolu into his car, drove back to the company's apartment, carried Xiaolu back to his bed, and hugged her and fell asleep.
The pointer turned rapidly, and it was the morning of the next day. The path was still asleep, but Daming woke up early, walked into the kitchen and made breakfast, waiting for his beloved woman to wake up. This may be the happiest moment in Daming during this period.
But the vibration of the cell phone broke the tranquility of the Ming Dynasty. When I answered the phone, the voice of my colleague from the company came from the other end of the phone: Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you so early. Something happened on the construction site. Now the workers are causing trouble. The leader of the Party A is also on the way here. You can take a look and come here quickly.
Daming frowned and said: OK, I will arrive in a while if I know
After making breakfast, changing clothes, looking at the beautiful figure lying on the bed, Daming gently kissed Xiaolu's forehead, left a note beside the bed, and then left.
When Xiaolu woke up, Daming had been away for a while. She had a split headache. She couldn't recall what happened last night. She only remembered that she was always held in her arms by Daming in her dream and slept soundly and soundly
The small road looked around, but the strange room had an indescribable sense of familiarity. I saw the breakfast on the edge of the bedside, and there was a note. I picked it up and saw it. It read: My wife, hurry up and eat breakfast when I get up. There is milk in the refrigerator. Heat it yourself before drinking. I am going to go out to work. I will put the key on the shoe cabinet. You can go back and pack up, and then call me and ask me to pick you up. Move here to me. Don't leave.
There is a string of numbers under the note, which is the mobile phone number of Daming City S.
Looking at the familiar handwriting and plain and considerate words, Xiaolu burst into tears in an instant
It was him. He really hugged me last night. He saw me, but why was it when I was drunk?
Did I stroke his face?
Have you kissed him?
But then, are you really going to move here to live with him?
Although I really want to do it, what happened to me since I came to S City, and what happened to me and the past have not been completely interrupted. What if something happened again like the previous one?
Can I not let him worry?
Can I take good care of myself?
Thinking of these questions, Xiaolu became timid. After a while, Xiaolu found paper and pen and wrote it behind the note: Sorry, I love you, but it is not possible yet
Xiaolu put on his own clothes and looked around again. There was no trace of female residence in the room. Could it be that Ming was not with that woman?
With a secret joy and complicated mood in my heart, Xiaolu left the apartment, locked the door and came to the sales office with the key, put the key there, and said: Please give this to you Mr. Zhang
After saying that, Xiaolu quickly left the sales office and took a taxi to leave.
Feifei, who happened to come out of the office, looked at Xiaolu's back and asked the front desk after learning about the matter, and said: I'll give it to Mr. Zhang.
After taking the key, he turned around, Feifei put the key in her pocket, her cheeks hot, like a thief
After handling the scene, Daming returned to the apartment and saw the words left on the small road on the note, he was stunned. Why?
Why exactly?
Let me see you, but I can't keep you. This time, where should I find you?
Xiaolu returned to his home and lay on the bed, his mind full of Daming. He wanted to see him, but he didn't dare to see him, nor could he see him, just because he was not ready yet.
Yang Diwei sat in the box at a nightclub, and a college student dressed in a pure dress under his crotch was sucking and spitting his cock. He looked at the nude photo of Xiaolu copied from Zhang Qiao's computer on his phone, and the cock couldn't help but swell a little. The appearance of the Ming Dynasty made him change his idea of getting Xiaolu. As he has been asking for it since childhood, he would rather destroy what he could not get than give it to others.
Four people, four mentalities, who will get whom in the end, who will lose whom, who will make up for gains and losses?
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