After practicing for more than half a year, Su Mingzhe successfully opened up the two channels of Ren and Du and entered the realm of innateness.
Facing the famous jade vortex, I can already handle it easily.
Half past seven in the evening.
Jiahui came to the door of the master bedroom for the nth time, and when she heard the feeble begging for mercy from her good sisters, her heart suddenly felt as if she was being clawed by a cat.
When she was in college, she often watched foreign movies, so she was no stranger to the love affairs between men and women.
It's a pity that I haven't found a boyfriend yet. Let's try it out.
Now Zhang Jing's begging for mercy, in her opinion, is Chi Guoguo's showing off.
Show off her man's physical prowess.
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It was getting dark and her stomach was growling with hunger. Jiahui did not dare to knock on the door. In desperation, she could only call another good sister:
"Qiqi, are you free? Come out for dinner!"
"Where?"
Tang Yuqi rested for a day. Although she still felt a little sore in her waist, hips, and thighs, it no longer affected her walking.
Remembering that I hadn't gotten together with this little sister Li Jiahui for several days, I casually agreed.
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As the New Year approaches, restaurants are almost full.
Fortunately, Li Jiahui took the room card of the presidential suite and successfully made a reservation for the buffet restaurant of the Grand Hyatt Hotel.
Half past eight.
Li Jiahui went downstairs to pick up Tang Yuqi, and the two went to the cafeteria to eat together.
Seeing Li Jiahui take out the room card for the presidential suite, Tang Yuqi's charming big eyes suddenly flashed with curiosity and asked:
"Qiqi, you came here to rent a room...do you have a boyfriend?"
"No, it was driven by Lu Tu. He and Jingjing were choosing wedding dresses today..."
Jiahui recounted today's situation and finally couldn't help but complain:
"These two guys are so immoral. They knew that I was still single, but they went back to the house to do bad things in front of me... They did it for two or three hours without fear of overdraft and not being able to use it in the future.
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"Jiahui, you are still young and don't understand... this kind of thing. As long as you don't take medicine and just do it normally, you won't be overdrafted."
As someone who has experienced this, Tang Yuqi is not stingy in giving advice to her good sisters.
After hearing the explanation, Jiahui looked at her good sisters in surprise:
"Isn't it said that the number of times a man can do it in his lifetime is fixed? It seems to be five thousand times, or several thousand times..."
"Those are all random jokes made up by others. Why do you believe everything?"
Tang Yuqi saw how innocent this good sister was, so she simply took her and taught her her knowledge and experience.
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Half past nine.
After dinner, Jiahui took Tang Yuqi to the presidential suite, where she saw the hotel chef leading a team cooking delicious food on the spot.
Su Mingzhe and Zhang Jing were sitting not far away, enjoying a candlelight dinner.
This scene immediately aroused the jealousy of the two women:
"Okay, you two actually eat alone."
Jiahui pretended to be jealous and pounced directly on Zhang Jing, trying to tickle her.
Tang Yuqi was really jealous. She came to the man and pinched his waist hard. When the man glared at her, she immediately gave him a look of resentment.
She had booked rooms with men at least a hundred times, and although they were all presidential suites, she had never enjoyed a candlelight dinner like this.
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"If you want to eat, just sit down and eat. Don't make any fuss."
Su Mingzhe now has 80% to 90% control over Tang Yuqi, and has enough confidence. As long as she is not strongly stimulated, she will not do anything that will destroy her.
Therefore, even if Tang Yuqi showed resentment in front of Zhang Jing, Su Mingzhe was not afraid of exposing anything.
"I won't eat today, but you two owe me a meal!"
Jiahui, this girl, had just eaten at the buffet, and there was nowhere else she could eat. After the two of them agreed to treat her later, they let them go.
Ten o'clock.
Dinner is over.
Zhang Jing was pulled into the master bedroom by Jiahui and Tang Yuqi.
As for Su Mingzhe, he was locked out.
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It's about one o'clock in the morning.
Jiahui, who drank too much, got up to go to the toilet and accidentally saw a torn silver-gray stockings.
"Why did Qiqi wear stockings like this today?"
In Jiahui's impression, among the three sisters, only Tang Yuqi likes to wear all kinds of stockings.
As for her and Zhang Jing, they usually wear black, white and casual clothes.
It's winter now, and she and Zhang Jing can only wear warm items, and it's impossible to wear such thin silver-gray stockings.
"wrong!"
Jiahui curiously picked up the silver-gray stockings, ready to see how they were different from what she usually wore. Suddenly, she smelled a smell that did not belong to a woman, and it went straight to her brain:
"Is this...quiet? How come these two people..."
The little girl thought of something and put the stockings aside with a look of disgust.
Just as she was about to get up and go back to the bedroom to sleep, the little girl didn't know what she thought of, so she picked up the stockings out of nowhere, lowered her head and sniffed.
After a while, she noticed that there was no movement in the bedroom. Stimulated by a burst of nervous emotions, some impulse began to sprout in her.
I saw her slowly putting her little hand into her nightgown.
Not long after, she sat back on the toilet, narrowed her eyes, and slowly started to entertain herself.
It probably took a few minutes, maybe ten minutes.
Anyway, Jiahui didn't look at the time.
After the self-entertainment was over, the little girl reluctantly put the stockings back in place.
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"Huh? Why isn't Qiqi here?"
Returning to the bedroom, Jiahui, who was about to go to bed, found that there was one person missing on the bed. She suddenly felt cold. She felt that her secret was about to be exposed.
She is no longer the good girl everyone thinks of.
Just when the little girl was thinking wildly, the bedroom door was quietly pushed open, and Tang Yuqi tiptoed back from outside.
"Qiqi, what are you doing?"
Jiahui wanted to take a preemptive strike to see if Tang Yuqi had discovered her little secret.
Tang Yuqi was so frightened by the sudden voice that her heart jumped into her throat.
She thought that the fact that she just went to find a man was exposed.
At this moment, facing the questioning from her good sisters, Tang Yuqi's brain was running rapidly, she quickly calmed down and asked:
"You're not sleeping, what are you doing?"
After all, Jiahui was young, had little experience, and didn't have much experience. When Tang Yuqi asked a question in return, she immediately panicked:
"Just this once!"
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"Dog man!"
Tang Yuqi was a little confused by Jiahui's sudden 'confession'.
In fact, she didn't know what Jiahui was talking about, but she used herself to judge others. In her consciousness, Jiahui was saying that she had a relationship with Su Mingzhe.
Seeing the bad expression on her good sister's face, Jiahui thought she didn't believe her, so she could only say sadly:
"It happened a few times before, but only a few times... I was just curious, so I gave it a try..."
Listening to Jiahui's constant "confession", Tang Yuqi felt sulky for a while, remembered a question, and asked calmly:
"Do you know Jingjing?"
"She definitely doesn't know."
Jiahui and her good sister talked nonchalantly, and then said cautiously:
"Qiqi, I beg you, please don't tell Jingjing... At worst, I promise you something from now on, okay?"