Twelve years ago, Wang Ai’s suggestion for the national team to bring their families with them on the expedition was adopted. Eight years ago in Germany, the family members could only greet the players through the fence. Four years ago in South Africa, they could come to the camp to have a party. Today, the family members can stay overnight.
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This is almost the limit, because physical stimulation is highly limited and not so exciting. It is mainly psychological. Players who are isolated from the world for a long time will lose their sensitivity to the outside world and will naturally expect the value of the game, but the contact
Too much is not good. Originally, the relationship between a man and a woman is a contradictory relationship. Occasionally they get together to make love and have sex, but if they get together every day, they will easily fight.
After the barbecue party, the family members stayed overnight. When Leonie returned to the bedroom, she showed off the souvenirs she bought in Cuiabá to Wang Aixian: "I really like Brazil, especially after I heard you say it last year, I feel more and more like this place."
It’s sparsely populated and the scenery is beautiful.”
Wang Ai snorted. He was lying on the floor of his bedroom doing push-ups. He had eaten a little too much meat at night. This country villa had everything but no gym. He could only complete his daily night exercises in this way.
"How about I make it more difficult for you?" Seeing that Wang Ai had no time to chat, Leonie put down the souvenir and walked over to Wang Ai's head and asked in a seductive tone: "How about it? Count on my 70 kilograms?"
Wang Ai exhaled and stretched up his arms, looked up at the leaping lion, and replied: "Okay, but it's not easy to sit firmly."
Leonie turned around and found that it was indeed difficult, so she pointed out: "Put your feet on the bed."
Wang Ai obeyed and laid his body flat. Leonie carefully sat on Wang Ai's back. After thinking about it, she spread her legs and became a straddle. She also reached out to hold the cabinet next to her before giving the order: "Start."
Wang Ai seemed to bend his arms without realizing it. Leonie exclaimed and grabbed the cabinet belt to adjust her center of gravity before she could sit firmly. Then with the copy and paste movements, Leonie gradually adapted and felt as fun as a seesaw.
Son. As Wang Ai's speed returned to normal, Leonie became more and more happy.
After a while, under Leonie's instructions, Wang Ai placed his feet in the first compartment of the shoe cabinet, so that they would be on the same level when going up and down, and it would be much easier to sit firmly.
"Do you think the two of us went a little too far tonight? Shouldn't Director Gao say that?"
"If you don't say it, he won't say it either." Wang Ai's short and thick voice came out with a huge flow of air.
"Is it a bit like the two of us want to bribe him, control him, and turn him into a puppet?" Leonie adjusted her sitting position and sat firmly on the deltoid muscles of her back.
"It's not...impossible." Wang Ai said a few words very briefly.
"Isn't it convenient to talk?" Leonie patted Wang Ai's steel-hard arm.
"Well... you sit in this position, I have a lot of burden, it is more than twice as difficult as doing it by myself." Wang Ai propped up his arms and slowed down. Just when he was about to bend his arms, Leonie called out, and then she stretched out her hand.
A mobile phone was brought from the bedside: "I won't talk to you while I'm playing with my mobile phone. We'll talk after you're done."
"Okay." Wang Ai held up his arms, adjusted his breathing, and sat down again by bending his arms.
Leonie opened her phone, took a selfie and sent it. A moment later, the reply came, and Xiaomei was the fastest: "Don't make the man sit down with your big butt."
Then it was Tiger: "I envy you so much, but it's a pity that I can't do anything now, I'm completely useless."
Leonie wrote back in the midst of the turmoil: "I also have this moment, and I have been holding back sex for two years!"
Before the reply was sent, a new letter popped up: "If you break your seat, I will beat you to death!"
Leonie realized that her tone was wrong and hurriedly checked the sender and saw that it was Ai Xiaoqing. She was so proud just now that she didn't know how to send the message. In a panic, she sent a landscape photo: "That was taken before, not now.
"
After a while, the text message came again: "Did you forget to change your clothes?"
Leonie looked down and was dumbfounded. She bought this outfit in Brazil yesterday and sent it to her family to show off. After a pause, Leonie decided to forget about it and chat with Tiger and Xiaomei first. As for
How to ask my mother to clean up after returning to Beijing? That is a matter for the future. The worst case is that she will seize her son as a shield!
While laughing and joking, she suddenly felt the man beneath her trembling. Leonie's typing skills moved, and a long string of words were typed in vain. She patted the man dissatisfiedly: "Did you have an orgasm?"
When she felt that the man didn't move after being propped up, she heard Wang Ai say in a rough voice: "It's almost done."
Leonie still had the heart to take a look at her phone and found that she had been sitting there for 15 minutes. According to the man's speed, it should have been a thousand. In addition, the man had been doing it for more than half an hour before, so she hurriedly stretched her legs and buttocks.
As soon as he stood up, he almost pushed the man down.
"Are you really tired?" Leonie knelt down to please her.
Wang Ai struggled to put his left leg back on the ground, then his right leg, and tried to stand up with both feet. Suddenly, he slipped. Leonie noticed that Wang Ai's body was completely wet, and a large area was covered with sweat.
Her chest was heaving, her breathing was heavy, and the heat was boiling. But this man still smiled brightly and reached out to grab her chin and shook it gently: "Enjoyable!"
Leonie turned her head and closed her eyes and sighed, a little afraid to look, but her heart suddenly felt hot.
After a long time, the two people wrapped in bathrobes sat next to each other on the bed and prepared to sleep. Leonie still couldn't let go of what she had just talked about with Lao Gao: "Does Gao Gao have any ideas? For example, being manipulated by us.
What?"
Wang Ai put down his laptop helplessly, and the video of today's game was playing on it: "He won't tell you if you don't ask him. He actually knows what's wrong with him. Just like you said, this matter
Who can he discuss with? My senior sister and my senior master, who else? I mean in the football circle? No one can be right? The matter is too big. He should stay calm now and not move. If he wants to talk to anyone casually, just spread the word.
The big thing is that Director Wade has no idea, and he can’t stop others from liberating the university, so he can only hold it in."
"You can tell us, you don't need to say anything. What about me, an iconic figure in contemporary Chinese football? I am still the only sports expert among foreign experts. I have more opportunities to meet with the leader than him. If something really happens, I will tell the leader.
Isn’t it more useful than them thinking blindly down there?”
Wang Ai turned off the computer and put his hand on the window sill aside, and pulled the blanket for the two of them: "He is an elder. Even if he wants to discuss with the younger generation, he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to speak. We Chinese men are like this, looking at the sky and shoulders.
Carrying the mountain."
"Are you laughing at me for being fat?" Leonie was lying on the bed: "Hee hee, ah!"
