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Chapter 628 I Can Still Do It

Zhang Lin said softly: "Actually, I should also thank you. Thank you for letting me experience a feeling I have never experienced before."

Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel a little proud: "It's been a long time, hasn't it?"

Zhang Lin nodded and said, "How long had it been since you had sex before this time with me?"

Qiao Liang hesitated for a moment, then continued: "The last time was with Jiang Xiuxiu, on the eve of her remarriage."

"Do you feel good with Xiuxiu?"

Qiao Liang hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin seemed to realize what Qiao Liang was thinking, and said quietly: "Do you think I am jealous? Do you think I will be jealous?"

Qiao Liang was startled and still felt it was difficult to answer.

Zhang Lin chuckled lightly: "Actually, I have already felt that a man as outstanding as you cannot have only one woman by his side, nor can he not have women by his side. What's more, you are single now."

Qiao Liang was startled again. What Zhang Lin said was so similar to what Jiang Xiuxiu said that time.

Qiao Liang suddenly felt uneasy, confused and melancholy. He stood up and leaned against the bedside, took a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, and smoked silently.

Zhang Lin leaned next to Qiao Liang and looked up at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Liang took two deep puffs of cigarette and said sadly: "I suddenly feel that I am a little sentimental. This feeling makes me very unhappy and I don't like it very much."

"Then do you think you are a sentimental person?"

"I don't know." Qiao Liang suddenly became a little irritable.

Zhang Lin was silent for a moment and said softly: "It seems that I can understand your current mood."

"What can you understand?" Qiao Liang looked down at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin said slowly: "Actually, the so-called indiscriminate love, in a sense, is aimed at the abiding by secular morality and the assumption of responsibilities and obligations. It is the definition of certain behaviors of men and women in secular society. But from another perspective,

In a certain situation, different people have different definitions and understandings."

Qiao Liang felt that Zhang Lin's words were a bit vague and difficult to understand.

Zhang Lin continued: "In fact, under the constraints of secular norms, many people live very tired, physically tired, mentally tired, and mentally depressed. When this fatigue and depression reach a certain level, they need to be released, or

It’s said to be venting. Actually think about it, if this kind of release and venting can make you physically happy and mentally happy, why not do it? How can it be a sin? Is it right to let yourself suffer and be wronged?

Reasonable?"

Qiao Liang silently listened to Zhang Lin's words and smoked silently. It seemed that Zhang Lin's words made sense.

Zhang Lin gently stroked Qiao Liang's body and continued: "You think you are being sentimental by doing this, but from another angle, I can understand that it is a sentimental thing. In my eyes, sometimes I feel that you are a sentimental prodigal."

."

"Prodigal? Am I a prodigal?" Qiao Liang grinned.

Zhang Lin smiled: "The wave I am talking about is a kind of uninhibited and unrestrained, a kind of freedom and ease. It does not have a derogatory meaning, and can also be understood as romantic."

"Fengliu seems to be a bit derogatory." Qiao Liang frowned.

Zhang Lin pursed her lips and smiled: "Since ancient times, talented people have always been romantic."

"You think I'm a genius?"

"Yes, you are an excellent man, a talented man, or a talented man for short."

Hearing what Zhang Lin said, Qiao Liang's uneasiness and troubles eased a little. He put out the cigarette butt, lay down again, hugged Zhang Lin, and stroked her smooth skin.

"Sister Lin, do you think sex and love can be separated?"

"I don't know, but I think it's best for two people to be together and let things take their own course. No matter what you do, as long as you don't hurt others, don't endanger other people's interests, and as long as each other is happy, there is no need to worry about these things, otherwise it will just

It only adds to your troubles and puts you in a tangled and irritable situation."

"Sister Lin, you are quite open-minded."

Zhang Lin smiled faintly: "As someone who has been here, I am tired of seeing the helplessness and ruthlessness of the world, so I will naturally start to think more clearly. If I still can't figure it out, wouldn't it be very sad?"

Qiao Liang nodded as if he understood.

Zhang Lin continued: "Look at the so-called love around us, look at the marriages and families around us, how many are truly happy? How many of them can truly maintain sex and love from the heart? So, there is no

There is no need to worry about superficial things, and there is no need to worry about what others think or think. When two people are together, no matter what they do, it doesn't matter what form they are in. As long as they live relaxedly and are happy, that is the most important thing.

"

Qiao Liang nodded again: "It seems that you are enlightening me and making me feel at ease."

Zhang Lin smiled: "Actually, I am also enlightening myself to accept this reality."

"What reality?"

"The reality that has happened to you and me."

“What is our reality?”

"Our reality is that we are together, asking for each other and giving to each other to comfort each other, releasing our bodies and minds to enjoy the joy and happiness that each other brings to each other."

"That's all?"

"What else do you want?"

"I..." Qiao Liang hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Lin smiled slightly: "Based on our current realities, there is no need to think about some overly serious and heavy issues. Life is short, so why bother yourself?"

Qiao Liang vaguely seemed to understand the meaning of Zhang Lin's words, and couldn't help hugging Zhang Lin's body tightly.

After having a conversation with Zhang Lin just now, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel a lot relieved both physically and mentally.

After all, Zhang Lin has rich life experiences and experience, after all she thinks more deeply about certain issues than herself, after all she is a mature woman both physically and mentally.

Both of them fell into silence for a moment.

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After a while, Zhang Lin chuckled and whispered in Qiao Liang's ear: "You are the second person to lie on this bed since I was single."

"Ah? Who is the first one?" Qiao Liang's body stiffened.

"Xinyi, when she comes to my place, she always sleeps on this big bed with me."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Liang relaxed, kissed Zhang Lin's earlobe, and said with a wicked smile: "What would happen if the three of us lie on this bed together?"

"Bah, gangster..." Zhang Lin pinched Qiao Liang.

When he thought of Ye Xinyi and the three of them lying on this bed, Qiao Liang suddenly felt a strong stimulation and impulse. He turned over and pressed Zhang Lin under him...

The big bed made an overwhelming rhythmic squeaking sound.

"Don't talk about romance, don't talk about love, come on, let me fly..." Zhang Lin murmured while enduring the strong and violent impact from the little man...

After this round of fierce fighting, the two got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Zhang Lin went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Qiao Liang leaned against the kitchen door, watching Zhang Lin busy, and then asked: "Sister Lin, how do you feel now?"

"What? You want me to give you a satisfactory answer to satisfy your pride?" Zhang Lin turned around and smiled.

Qiao Liang chuckled and suddenly said: "I can still do it."

"No, no, no, truce!" Zhang Lin waved her hands hurriedly, with lingering fear in her heart. Emma, ​​she had been fucked by this guy all night, and now her whole body is sore and her legs are shaking. If she does it again, I'm afraid she won't be able to join today's class.


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