Secret Service Student

Chapter 917: 794 You have changed

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A woman who can hook people will naturally make a man involuntarily, especially a beautiful woman who can hook people, just like everyone is scolding vixen, but which man doesn't like vixen

But this hooker is also knowledgeable. First, take the initiative and not be too indifferent. An enthusiastic ordinary girl is often more popular than an iceberg-like beauty. Men are sometimes a bit cheap, but they always use hot faces to post. Cold ass, most men don't have that kind of hobby.

However, you can't be too proactive, let alone vulgar, because it will make men think that you are very casual, good, and not even for men.

Sister Li is the latter. A woman who likes to catch Zhang Yuan's stuff when she has nothing to do. Her ecstasy is too inferior, but Yang Huimin is different. She always comes like something like something like nothing, just like pulling something. The string of the kite is sometimes put out, sometimes taken up, and pulled at a critical moment, which makes people tempted.

Zhang Yuan, who was numb and uplifted by Sister Li, looked at Yang Huimin who was lying on the sofa. His sleepiness disappeared. The next second, he lay on Yang Huimin's soft and fragrant back.

At the beginning, Zhang Yuan’s movements were not great, he just leaned on Yang Huimin’s back, but the soft and fragrant sensation that came from everywhere made him very excited. The place where his body touched was so charming, soft, and intoxicating, Zhang Yuan soon reveled in her waterfall-like hair. He closed his eyes and sniffed the delicate fragrance of her hair.

Yang Huimin was already awake. She was just a little confused. She woke up easily with Zhang Yuan's pressure. She didn't dare to move. She pretended not to know, but Zhang Yuan's depressed breathing and fiery breathing came into her. In her ears, she hit her hazy neck like snow, all of which made the most primitive flames in Yang Huimin's body burn.

Although Yang Huimin still closed her beautiful eyes, her body had completely betrayed her. Zhang Yuan had already seen the peach blossoms rising from her neck, and her delicate ears were so red that they seemed to be transparent in the morning sun.

Zhang Yuan’s hands were sliding on her back. She only wore a suspender. She did not wear a small vest like a shawl on the outside, so Zhang Yuan could easily touch her soft and smooth back, very delicate skin, like a cow. The white, let people put it down.

Yang Huimin still closed her eyes, but if her face was flushed red, her breathing was already chaotic, so she could only gritted her teeth, suppressed her breathing, and couldn't help but choke.

"No, you come down, Zhang Yuan!"

Listening to Yang Huimin calling her real name, all in wa

He was stunned, looked around, and whispered: "It's still safe here. If there are others, don't call it that way."

"I don't care, as long as you dare to continue, I will go out and expose you!" Yang Huimin said angrily.

Zhang Yuan didn't understand it a little. According to reason, this woman was obviously interesting to herself, and this woman wanted to do that. Why would she refuse

If you want to refuse, why not welcome it? Not like. Or is she shy? Even more impossible, she was not a good person.

"Why?" Zhang Yuan stopped and asked unhappy.

"Because you didn't treat me like this before." Yang Huimin felt that his bad hand was still in her own worst, so she took a breath before saying this. "What do you mean." Zhang Yuan didn't understand what she was going to say, but his hand was still reluctant to take it out. He still rubbed the beautiful little grass gently, which was very soft, especially the uneven ground under the grass.

"You have changed." Yang Huimin felt that the light touch made her feel very comfortable, but there was a voice in her resisting it.

Just when Zhang Yuan wanted to ask about the reason, the mobile phone he placed on the table rang untimely.

That cell phone is a bug that receives Chao Ge's phone call. Whether it is Chao Ge is making a call or chatting, the cell phone will send out a signal to alert the listener.

If it's just a phone call, Zhang Yuan can ignore it, but he can't help listening to the news from Brother Chao. Brother Chao won't wait for him. At this time, Brother Chao is holding a small morning meeting. Maybe Zhang Yuan missed it. , It just happens to be a very important sentence.

Then Zhang Yuan got up, then picked up the phone, put on headphones, walked to the window by himself, and listened quietly to Brother Chao's conversation.

Unfortunately, although Zhang Yuan gave up the opportunity to do good deeds, Brother Chao didn’t bring him any good news. The conversations over there have always been nutritious chats. Zhang Yuan listened to them for a long time, but nothing. I heard what Brother Chao said serious things, but the only thing he knew was that Brother Chao was very anxious about recruiting a few new boys, so he let another man go down and urge the hall below.

Finally, Brother Chao finished talking and went out, Zhang Yuan also put down his phone.

Using the time Zhang Yuan answered the phone, Yang Huimin had washed her face, brushed her teeth and put on her clothes. In fact, she also wanted to make early or warm bread, but Zhang Yuan had no ingredients in the kitchen, so she shook her head and poured two glasses of white water.

"What did you say? I changed?" Zhang Yuan knew that it was impossible to continue, so he could only sit next to Yang Huimin and put on his underwear honestly.

"Yes, you have changed." Yang Huimin took a sip of water and sighed softly. "Your attitude towards me has changed, but you can't blame you. I am self-willing to fall, and it just happened to be met by you again."

Zhang Yuan stopped. He probably understood some important points. He shook his head and said in denial, "No, it's because of you." With that, he stood up and lifted his pants.

"Before you were courteous and respectful to me. Even if you have the opportunity, you would peek at me, but you would not be so direct, so be straightforward. Before, would you rush to me without thinking? Am I asking for sex? In a gambling boat, or in Tokyo, what would you do?" Yang Huimin looked up at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan avoided her sight with some guilty conscience. She was indeed right. Zhang Yuan is indeed much more direct now than before.

Yang Huimin's face flashed with depression, and she lowered her head and said, "This can't be blamed on you, it's my own self-defeating, and I actually fell to the point where I was going to find a duck to comfort me. No one thinks I am a random woman, even myself. I feel that, in fact, last night I really thanked God for meeting you at the last moment of my depravity, so that I did not do anything regrettable, but I was embarrassed because I would rather meet others than meet you. I would rather everyone think that I am a random woman than you feel that way, do you understand?"

Zhang Yuan moved to her side and stretched his hand around her waist. At this moment, he already felt Yang Huimin's confession to him. Obviously, Yang Huimin was already very interesting to him, otherwise he would not take his feelings seriously.

"I know you were fascinated by emotions at that time. Fortunately, you didn't make any mistakes. Although... Knowing those, let me take the initiative to you, but I didn't treat you as a random woman, a random woman. I will not touch it easily. As for the change in my attitude towards you, it is because I know your needs and your affection for me. So what are I waiting for?" Zhang Yuan smiled and grabbed her hand. .

Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, it was very reasonable and persuasive. Yang Huimin was also a little persuaded. She nodded and said: "You know, actually I am not unwilling. It's just an obstacle in my own heart. Direct... will give me the feeling of being treated as a casual woman."

"In that case, I'm not direct, I'll take it slowly, let's start with the kiss first." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"Fuck you, fuck, Xiao Se, ghost! If you want to take advantage, go and work for me!" Yang Huimin said what was in his heart, and relaxed, laughed, and then stuffed a piece of paper into Zhang Yuan's hand. in.