Zhang Yuan swallowed and spit, thinking about the feeling of the hand just now, the feeling of softness in the cotton and elasticity in the softness. He couldn't help but feel a little moved. He raised his head and glanced at Leng Shuang's blushing face, although he knew he was a little bit Shameless, but how can a girl not be shameless.
"Ten times, at most once, just now, and just now... through the clothes." Zhang Yuan was a bit unable to tell, he hadn't been so shameless before.
"Then what are you going to do?" Leng Shuang still lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Yuan's eyes. Looking at it, she really had no choice.
"Let me touch it a few times, and then pay the balance after everything is done... Just like you sell a car." Zhang Yuan said deliberately jokingly.
Sure enough, Leng Shuang's face had a little smile, and the embarrassment was much less. Then, she asked, "Just... Touch it now?" But just after speaking, she seemed to remember something, and added: "Here You touched it, can you really guarantee that I will be with Uncle?"
At this time, Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly felt a strong jealousy. Although no one knew what was going on with the uncle better than him, he still had jealousy, strange things, jealous of his other identity.
"Do you really have to be with that uncle? Is he richer than me? Is he younger than me? Is he handsomer than me? He knows his skills. I'm not worse than him. I don't understand how he is better than me. I want to be strong?" Zhang Yuan said displeasedly.
"Yes, he is inferior to you in everything, but he is the only one I am." Leng Shuang replied.
Zhang Yuan was funny, "How do you know he is the only one? Do you really know him? Do you really know his identity, his past, everything about him? And, have you forgotten, he is still there? Your face does that kind of thing with that Southeast Asian woman."
"You all know this!" Leng Shuang looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise.
"Of course, including your secret." Zhang Yuan bowed his head and swept the lower part of Lengshuang's pants.
Leng Shuang suddenly clamped her leg and blocked the position of the base of her leg with her hand in a panic. At this moment, she felt as if she was standing in front of Zhang Yuan without wearing pants. Her face was pale and said: "How can uncle connect these? Tell you everything, it's too much!"
Zhang Yuan smiled and asked, "Do you think the uncle will tell me these things? Just, all in wa
Even a shameless and nasty person like me, I would never tell other men the secrets of my girlfriend. "
Shuang nodded, and then asked, "Then why do you know everything? Do you have the skills of an unpredictable prophet?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said: "I know a friend. She doesn't have the ability to predict a prophet, but she does have the ability to know afterwards, but she charges 1 million for helping others. You think I will use money to do this kind of boring. What's wrong?"
"Wow, it accounts for 1 million. Isn't that a fortune?" Leng Shuang asked in surprise.
"Of course, she has a gambling boat. This time, if she didn't save me... Oh, no, if she didn't save Liu Gensheng, you would never see the uncle again." Zhang Yuan said smoothly and almost missed it.
Leng Shuang looked at Zhang Yuan with a strange look, and then asked: "Then how do you know those secrets?"
Zhang Yuan smiled again, and said mysteriously: "Don’t you feel any special feeling when you get along with me after you get along with the uncle? The so-called abnormal things must be demons. In our lives, there is no such thing as that. There are not so many coincidences, but we are often confused by appearances. As long as we keep our eyes open and use our brains, you will find that behind every coincidence there are many connections that you don't know." Zhang Yuan took another cigarette and said, "It's like the beautiful eyes of the Lengshuang buyer at the entrance of your house, but you can't find too many things. She knows that the old man will leave the last newspaper every day. , But she didn't know that the old man was watching the kindergarten, and she could not see the mystery in it.
"What does he have to do with the kindergarten?" Leng Shuang asked curiously.
"I don't know what the relationship is. It must be to look at people, children or teachers. I said that there is only one purpose for these, which is to keep your eyes open and find out. You will discover many secrets." Zhang Yuan smiled mysteriously. .
"Secret? What does this have to do with the uncle?" Leng Shuang asked again.
"So I want you to find out." Zhang Yuan smiled again.
"Why can't you tell me?"
"Tell you I'm afraid you can't accept it." Zhang Yuan then changed his fascinating eyes, looked at the plump breast in the cold white T-shirt, and said, "Well, now I want to take the down payment."
Leng Shuang blushed, bit her teeth, twisted her head, and said, "Then you come!"
Zhang Yuan's hand stretched out slowly, slowly approaching the charming tower, that softness, that elasticity, that softness of the palm, within reach...
When Zhang Yuan’s fingertips touched Lengshuang’s clothes, her body trembled and shivered, just like a bird in the cold wind, you could see her cheek, a crystal teardrop quickly slipped down, if you say that before It was the impulse of the two of them to let Zhang Yuan touch it, but this time, it was a kind of humiliation, but for the future of her and her uncle, she was willing to endure any humiliation.
However, Leng Shuang felt Zhang Yuan’s hand. Instead of grabbing it, he swiped her fingertips across her chest, quickly, but gently, through her armpits, and then gently hugged her. Hold her back and hug her small body tightly.
Zhang Yuan changed his mind? Yes, he changed his mind at the last minute and gave up. When he saw the crystal clear teardrops rolling out of Lengshuang's beautiful eyes, he suddenly felt Lengshuang's strong and sincere love for him, pure love, just like the teardrop in her eyes, clear and clear.
Regardless of whether Lengshuang loves his uncle or Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan cannot deny that Lengshuang loves herself, just like Murong Xinluan transfers her love for Tie Ying to her body, can it be said that Murong Xinluan is love Other people
At the moment of contact, Zhang Yuan found that the evil thoughts in his heart disappeared. He only had compassion and distress for this girl. For a woman who loves him deeply, how can she be humiliated, how can she be hurt, and the hurt is still From yourself
So Zhang Yuan gave up. He just hugged Leng Shuang tightly, and then in her ear, said over and over again: "I'm sorry."
Perhaps good intentions are always rewarded. Zhang Yuan's temporary change of mind produced excellent results. Leng Shuang also hugged him tightly, just like a bullied child saw his relatives and sobbed for a while.
But the light rain stopped quickly, and Zhang Yuan hugged tightly, her ears were torn, this feeling quickly made Leng Shuang's teary pink face float up again, she was a little bit ashamed, why did the uncle walk for a few days? , I kissed and hugged this guy again, what will happen in the future
Leng Shuang didn't dare to think. However, she wanted to stay longer in Zhang Yuan's arms.
Because this is too much like the arms of the uncle, no, it's not like, it's just the same.