We talked with Liu Ruti until nine o'clock in the evening, and drove Liu Ruti home. Liu Ruti was also very embarrassed.
After getting off Zhen Minglang's Land Rover, Liu Ruti relieved all the pressure and quickly got into the door like a bird.
Looking at Liu Ruti's disappearing back, Zhen Minglang felt that this little girl was very shy.
Perhaps it is because of this shyness that Zhen Minglang prefers to be with her and can't remember how to get angry.
Looking back at Lin Miaoke's text message, Zhen Minglang also told Lin Miaoke that she didn't need to wait for him and went to bed first and would be back soon. Lin Miaoke then texted back and said that he couldn't sleep without Zhen Minglang.
This text message was really ambiguous, as if the two of them were sleeping together.
Zhen Minglang couldn't control Lin Miaoke at this stage, so he had no choice but to not reply and drive into the moonlight.
When we returned to Yajuyuan, it was exactly ten o'clock in the evening.
I thought this girl would fall asleep, but the lights upstairs were still on.
Going upstairs and opening the door, a woman in pajamas was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Seeing Zhen Minglang come back, she bloomed like a flower on the sofa.
Tengdi jumped up from the sofa. If Zhen Minglang hadn't been prepared, she would have been shocked.
However, it was completely different when she was ready. A second ago, Lin Miaoke got up, and her big breasts jumped happily, and the snow-white bath towel felt a little bitter that it could not wrap it up, and it moved outwards.
Lin Miaoke was naturally not stupid. Lin Miaoke had already known where Zhen Minglang was looking at him. But Lin Miaoke acquiesced to Zhen Minglang's ability to see it this way. It was inevitable for the two of them to see each other's secrets when they were living under the same roof, not to mention that he was
Whoever wants to be him in the future will be his, so why would he care about the other person's look or two?
However, Lin Miaoke also knows the secrets of living together. If he is directly captured by Zhen Minglang and takes over the capital, he will definitely not treat himself well and cherish himself. Because a woman who is too easy to obtain will not be of high value. Therefore, Lin Miaoke is also actively brewing at home.
made his own plan.
But Lin Miaoke didn't know. Zhen Minglang didn't have any spare time to do this or that with her. The few existing women were enough to make Zhen Minglang miserable. Those women themselves were still cutting things off and messing up, so how could he still have the mood to continue?
Pick flowers.
"Okay, I'm back, you go to sleep. It's time for me to sleep too."
"No."
Lin Miaoke suddenly said something strange, and Zhen Minglang also stood still.
"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"
Zhen Minglang asked.
"You've been tired for a few days. How about I give you a massage?"
"Give me a massage?"
Zhen Minglang didn't know how Lin Miaoke became so cute and kind, and even offered to give herself a massage. This girl must be up to something.
"No, you should go to bed early. If you don't press the button, we'll talk about it another day."
"Then press it for me."
Seeing that Zhen Minglang was about to leave, Lin Miaoke caught up with him in the next sentence.
Zhen Minglang's words were still lingering on the eaves, and Lin Miaoke's powerful words left Zhen Minglang with nowhere to escape.
"You want to press it too?"
"Why, I can't press it, or do you not want to press it for me? My godfather said that he wants you to take good care of me, but you..."
"Okay, I press. I press."
Zhen Minglang completely lost to Lin Miaoke. When the word "godfather" was mentioned, it felt like a surprise force from heaven. Thinking that Lin Miaoke would have these two words to oppress him in this life, Zhen Minglang suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Slowly walking to Lin Miaoke's side, the thick and fragrant aroma of this delicate body made Zhen Minglang a little dizzy. Fortunately, he often surrounded beautiful women and had some immunity, otherwise he would probably be close to her.
Something is going to happen.
Standing behind the beauty, Zhen Minglang couldn't help but look down, and found that the bulging mass inside could be seen through the gap in the bath towel.
The white ball was very big and full. It was almost bigger than when I saw it before, but the strawberry ball was a little tight. Zhen Minglang didn't see the bright red ball when he scanned it.
"Where to press?"
It’s not that Zhen Minglang doesn’t know where to start, but in advance, Zhen Minglang must determine which places can be touched and which places are thunder pools. If he doesn’t take steps step by step, he may be tricked by Lin Miaoke and be deceived by a girl like her.
It's really uncomfortable to be manipulated.
"You can press it anywhere, but I'll get angry if you press it wrong."
Lin Miaoke is very naughty, and Zhen Minglang also knows that pressing anywhere in the front is not the key. If I press the wrong button in the back, I will get angry. The central idea is.
If you press the wrong part and you get angry, then I won’t touch your sensitive parts. I still don’t believe that if I press your back or your shoulders, you can still say that I pressed the wrong part of you.
Zhen Minglang thought about it and immediately took action, grabbing Lin Miaoke's small shoulders with both hands as if kneading dough, exerting a slight force, and a feeling of comfort came over him.
"ah."
Lin Miaoke's delicate sigh was very much like the girl's cry he heard when he was having a romantic affair, and just this rubbing, Lin Miaoke's such a big reaction, made Zhen Minglang feel like he was ignited.
Rubbing again, Zhen Minglang's strength increased a little more, but in this rotating area, the bath towel inadvertently relaxed. Zhen Minglang just rubbed it to himself, closing his eyes and listening to Shu Sing, looking for
The pleasure of the past.
Slowly the bath towel fell down. When Lin Miaoke felt a little chill on her back, she realized that her bath towel was only covering her body and might fall off soon.
Is this guy thinking about it now?
Lin Miaoke had just finished deploying his battle plan. In this room, Lin Miaoke was also thinking about fighting a protracted war against Japan with Zhen Minglang. Naturally, at the moment, he could not be led by Zhen Minglang.
"You pressed the wrong button."
In fact, Zhen Minglang's hands had been moving within the range of Lin Miaoke's shoulders and back, and they did not touch any sensitive parts at all. But Lin Miaoke abruptly said that he pressed the wrong part, and still pulled Zhen Minglang back from his thoughts.
"Ah, is it wrong?"
Zhen Minglang's hand suddenly pulled back, and when he saw the white pretty girl's back, the straight lines, the slightly straight and tight buttocks, and a concave whirlpool underneath, Zhen Minglang's nosebleed was about to spurt out.
"I, I'd better go to sleep."
Lin Miaoke deliberately didn't put the towel around her in time, because she wanted to give Zhen Ming a clear look. If this kid pounced on her, she would give her a little tofu, but she would definitely be reined in.
But this kid didn't pounce on me, so that's fine. Let him go back to the house and think of beautiful pictures. Holding his body, he will also know his own existence better, and he will care more about himself.