She doesn't seem to be short of money, and it is true. Just by looking at the respectful attitude of the people towards her at the evening party, we knew that her status was definitely not low.
Would she be responsible for her just by relying on one-night stand
He Yifan already knows that there is no such thing as the three obediences and four virtues, and there is no such thing as a place where women should not show their faces. Women have become the existences of the same status as men. They are free to do what they want, and, as far as the couples he has seen, women are obviously more dominant.
Therefore, the status of women is no longer what it used to be. They no longer see chastity more than life, at best, it is just a dispensable thing.
Then, after he first noticed that he was **** with her in the morning, the thoughts that emerged in his mind were a bit affectionate.
His face turned white, white and red, repeatedly. The poor boy squatted on the ground, holding his cheeks in his hands, his eyelashes hanging down not knowing what he was thinking. But only from his depressed mood, you know that he seems to be confused and sad now
Su Kui looked at it from a distance, she wiped her hair, stood a distance and hooked her finger at the boy, "Why Brahman, come here."
"what?"
The thoughts that were constantly surging in his mind were interrupted, why Fan raised his head blankly and made a speech in confusion. In the black and white bright eyes, they were all dumbfounded and puzzled, as if they had not recovered from their thoughts. The cute eyes, his movements, and the white and delicate facial features, appear to be younger than his actual age.
Well, of course, it's the age of appearance.
If you count the actual age, why Fan can already be the grandfather of Grandpa Song Youshu's grandfather.
Gee—
Su Kui gave a soft tut and saw the boy getting up obediently and walking towards her. He put his hands around his chest, raised his chin, and signaled He Yifan to follow her.
The bedroom is upstairs, and the two stepped up the stairs back and forth. The woman was wrapped in a white velvet bathrobe, the length was on her knees, and the loose style was tied down by her casually. While walking, his white and slender legs kept alternating, why Brahman's eyes flashed. Since entering, the visual impact and the changes in his heart made his face never normal again.
In the end, he bowed his head and closed his eyes, never daring to look randomly.
In fact, I'm afraid of seeing things I shouldn't see again. A slight reaction somewhere made him bit his lip in shame.
"Will it be used?"
Su Kui pointed to the hair dryer and asked why Brahman is.
He Yifan saw what was in the drawer and immediately nodded, "Yes."
"Very good." Su Kui slowly sat down at the dressing table, leaning back in the chair lazily with her soft body, closing her eyes, and said, "You can start."
Huh
He Yifan was stunned for a moment, until he saw her messy black hair that was still slipping drops of water, and then he took out the hair dryer and turned on the electricity afterwards. Carefully touched her hand with her hair, with a cold and moist touch. He tentatively drove a low wind and blew it.
Seeing that she didn't respond much, she was bolder.
Just sit alone and stand alone. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun rose high on the sunny side, and the warm sunlight filled the room, and the humidifier filled the air with the smell of moisture.
It's very comfortable to get into the lungs.
Halfway through, He Yifan's heart was already very relaxed.