As the sun sets, the city's high-rise buildings are bathed in the strange light of sunset and neon lights.
Pang Yue sat on the sofa, admiring the graceful back and sides of the beautiful teacher, listening to the natural sounds of the million-level piano, feeling extremely comfortable.
Yaoyao is indeed talented at the piano. Her little hands dance nimbly on the black and white keys, and her beautiful notes flow like spring water.
Chen Yuyan was also sitting in front of the piano, her slender waist curve was perfect, and her peach-like round buttocks outlined a blood-curdling arc.
This young and beautiful woman has a mature and intellectual temperament. When she lowers her guard, the sexy charm she reveals is even more intoxicating.
This is a ripe peach.
The juice is full, plump and round, with a bright red color, and the texture is so soft that you can't get enough of it. Once you take a bite, your hands will be sticky.
This is a mature woman.
"Light" refers to young appearance; "mature" refers to inner maturity, decent dressing, elegant conversation and unique taste.
They not only possess the elegance and well-behavedness of a "lady", but also exude a kind of connotative beauty.
"Have you seen enough?"
Chen Yuyan walked over with a cup of green tea and said softly.
Her voice is soft and sweet, and her bright face is full of charm.
Pang Yue took the tea cup with a smile and invited: "Let's have dinner together tonight? Yaoyao wants to eat BJ roast duck."
Chen Yuyan nodded, glanced at Yaoyao, and said, "I'm going to treat you today."
…
7pm.
A high-end restaurant in Bingcheng.
The warmly decorated dining table is filled with sumptuous and expensive dishes.
Authentic bj roast duck, Parma ham, m9 wagyu steak, Australian lobster, black pineapple cream mushroom soup, French giraldo oysters...
There is also a bottle of Chateau Lefleur Montrachet Grand Cru white wine.
The three of them sat around the front left, like a warm family of three.
Pang Yue and Yaoyao ate happily. After Chen Yuyan took a few photos, he only took a few symbolic bites of each dish.
The reason is to stay in shape...
Pang Yue sipped the wine, ate the delicious food, and admired the beautiful scenery. He couldn't help feeling that there were many delicious foods in the world of cultivation, but when it came to eating, there were more varieties on earth.
The content of the conversation between the two during the dinner was all about music and piano. Occasionally, Yaoyao would add a few words in a childish voice, making Pang Yue laugh.
Just as Pang Yue and the beautiful piano teacher were flirting with each other and the atmosphere was ambiguous, Yaoyao suddenly stood up and shouted to a beautiful figure not far away: "Auntie!"
The girl also turned around and saw Yaoyao and Pang Yue. A smile appeared on her face and she walked over and said, "Yaoyao, brother-in-law, you are eating here too."
The girl is tall and wearing a well-cut milky white skirt.
The coat was unbuttoned, revealing a section of snow-white skin. The light gray low-cut underwear and plump breasts lifted the underwear high, forming a beautiful arc.
Her lower body is a knee-length A-line skirt with a narrow hem that vividly outlines the graceful curves of her waist and hips.
Black stockings wrapped around those round and slender legs, and black stiletto sandals on her feet, making her look sexy and charming.
The girl is none other than her ex-wife's sister, Zhou Xiaoyu, who is 23 or 24 years old and seems to work in a game company.
Pang Yue nodded and said, "Xiao Yu, since we have met, let's eat together."
Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Yuyan calmly, the smile on her face faded, and she said calmly: "I won't disturb you anymore, I also made an appointment, see you Yaoyao!"
"Goodbye, aunt!"
Yaoyao said politely and continued to lower her head to deal with the food on the table.
Zhou Xiaoyu nodded slightly to Pang Yue and Chen Yuyan, then turned and left.
At the door of the restaurant, a tall young man looked at this side curiously, and then he and Zhou Xiaoyu sat down on the other side of the restaurant.
"What was that just now?"
the young man asked.
He is Zhou Xiaoyu's fiancé. He comes from a good family. He returned from studying abroad and works in a fund company with an annual salary of one million.
Zhou Xiaoyu recalled the changes in her brother-in-law and said absently: "My brother-in-law and Yaoyao."
Although they had just met for a short time, Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes were very sharp, and he could see that his brother-in-law had changed from his usual sluggishness. He was now wearing low-key and restrained designer clothes, and his temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
If I read correctly, the car keys lying casually on the table should belong to a Bentley.
And that beautiful and elegant woman...
It has to be said that women can, to some extent, reflect the success of men.
Rich men always have beautiful women around them.
The fiancé didn't notice Zhou Xiaoyu's strangeness, and just sighed: "Your brother-in-law is quite rich. I haven't heard you say before, what does he do?"
Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at him and thought he was talking about the beautiful woman opposite her brother-in-law, so she asked, "How did you tell that he was rich?"
The fiancé clicked his tongue and said, "The bottle of red wine on his table costs 70,000 yuan, which is almost as much as my monthly salary."
Zhou Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she remembered something, and said slowly: "He is a professional gamer. He is addicted to games all day long and does not care about his family. Later, he and my sister had a bad relationship, so they divorced."
…
Things in this world are often coincidental.
After Zhou Xiaoyu and her fiancé finished their romantic candlelight dinner, they went downstairs to the garage and happened to meet their brother-in-law and Yaoyao again.
The fiancé walked up to a black Mercedes-Benz E-Class, opened the door, and asked, "Brother-in-law, where is your car?"
Pang Yue pressed the key, and the lights of the white Bentley Bentayga next to the black Mercedes-Benz came on and started automatically.
"What a coincidence, my car is here too."
he said with a smile.
The fiancé glanced at Bentley, then at the beautiful teacher next to Pang Yue, and smiled: "Brother-in-law, let's go first."
Zhou Xiaoyu stood by the car and finally couldn't help but pointed at Chen Yuyan and asked: "Brother-in-law, who is this?"
Pang Yue smiled and held Chen Yuyan's hand and said, "She is my friend and Yaoyao's piano teacher."
Chen Yuyan struggled slightly, but without breaking free, he calmed down and allowed Pang Yue to hold him.
Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at the hands they were holding and said coldly: "You and my sister are divorcing, isn't it because of this beautiful teacher?"
Chen Yuyan frowned slightly and was about to speak when Pang Yue squeezed her palm gently and smiled calmly: "Let the past be bygones. Teacher Chen and I met after our divorce. Your sister knows that,
It's getting late, I'll take Yaoyao home first and see you another day."
After that, he took Yaoyao into the car.
…
Half an hour later.
A white Bentley was parked at the entrance of a high-end residential area.
Inside the car, Pang Yue held the steering wheel with one hand and gently rubbed the other hand in the shadow inside the car.
The beautiful teacher did not get out of the car immediately. She hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Go up and have a seat."
Pang Yue felt the elastic softness and delicacy in his right hand and nodded: "Just sit down and do it."
Then he lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the car smoothly drove into the gate of the community and entered the underground garage.
The beautiful teacher gently instructed Pang Yue to stop the car, and then the two of them walked into the elevator in silence and went upstairs.
Twelfth floor, room 1201.
Without squinting, Chen Yuyan opened the combination lock, walked in, bent down and put on a pair of snow-white slippers, and then found a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet.
"come in."
She didn't dare to look into Pang Yue's eyes and hurriedly walked into the house.
Pang Yue stepped into the entrance hall, changed his shoes, and casually looked at the furnishings in the house.
Passing through the entrance hall, there is the living room directly in front, the open kitchen on the left, and the glass dining table on the right.
In the open kitchen, there are no kitchen utensils such as pots and pans. The marble counters like a bar are clean and tidy, and all utensils are stored in built-in cabinets.
There is a large and elegant sofa in the living room, with a row of cute pillows on it. Under the sofa is a white plush carpet, which looks very comfortable at first glance.
Near the balcony, there is a piano, and next to it is a vase with fresh and elegant gardenias.
A layer of snow-white gauze curtains was drawn on the balcony. Through the gauze, one could see the lights and night scene outside.
Pang Yue nodded with satisfaction. After a while, these places will become his battlefield...
Chen Yuyan walked to the coffee table, bent down to pour water, and said, "Don't stand here, come and sit."
Pang Yue subconsciously looked at her back. Her buttocks were as plump, round and firm as a peach.
He had already felt its softness and elasticity in the car just now.
From the round hips down, there are slender and straight legs, and up from the round hips, there is a slender waist curve.
Pang Yue walked over and sat down, turned on the TV and switched channels leisurely.
Chen Yuyan's face turned red and he said, "You drink some water, I'll take a bath first."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of gurgling water could be heard.
Pang Yue looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Well, it's getting late...
So he put down the water glass, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
…
After a long time, the room became quiet.
The night is like water.
Outside the window, the lights dimmed and everything was quiet.
Pang Yue walked out of the bedroom in high spirits, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.
On the white wall of the living room behind you, there is an elegant clock with overlapping hour and minute hands, standing straight up and pointing to 12.
Soon, I finished smoking a cigarette.
Pang Yue turned his hands and looked at the back of his hands, and the silver pyramid mark appeared.
Then, he flashed and disappeared from the balcony.
