The night before Han Jiangxue's college entrance examination, she caught up with two episodes of the TV series and played computer games with Han Dong for two and a half hours.
Before going to bed, I read a romance novel that was half bright and half sad.
Then I slept for five and a half hours and went to the college entrance examination full of energy.
In the first exam, I got the top score.
nervous?
Fear?
disturbed?
Nonsense.
What's the point of taking the college entrance examination? Can you catch up with the dance and clean the glass by a hair?
Mr. Han, who treats the college entrance examination as simply as breathing, simulated every action over and over again in his mind tonight.
I was more nervous than Brother Zhang when he went to the battlefield for the first time.
Click.
It was pitch dark inside the house, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Brother Zhang was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingers. There was also a glass of whiskey with ice cubes on the coffee table.
The atmosphere is already full.
Dong Dong.
Music suddenly started playing.
In the dark corner, a colorful laser light ball rotates, blooming with ambiguous and ecstatic light.
Click.
The master bedroom door slowly opened.
A graceful and enchanting dance came to the center of the living room.
The woman's snow-white and beautiful face was covered with a black veil, which was so thin that it only covered her eyes.
Her alluring red lips and delicate nose bridge are clearly visible.
Her dancing is very skillful.
More professional than Xingxiu anchor...
Her figure, face, and even height are stronger than those of the star show anchors.
Of course, the most important thing is that watching the live broadcast is 2D, but tonight, what Brother Zhang enjoyed was the 3D dance.
Stepping on the nodes of the music, Xuebao twisted rhythmically, and step by step, he got closer to Brother Zhang...
She jumped back.
He also picked up a ribbon, wrapped it around Brother Zhang's neck, and pulled it back and forth.
Rubbing Brother Zhang's legs and blowing air in Brother Zhang's ear.
It's simply more exciting than the paid striptease in Western motels.
That is to say, Xuebao wore too little, even wearing only one stocking.
Otherwise, she would definitely satisfy Brother Zhang's animal nature and simply take off her clothes.
After one song ends, another song starts again.
Xuebao, who was wearing thin and ambiguous clothes, wrapped his hands around Brother Zhang's neck and sat on his lap.
He also twisted it from side to side and rubbed it.
Just when Brother Zhang thought that the next act would be more exciting, Xuebao, who was still immersed in performing arts, suddenly turned his back.
"Damn it, stop dancing!"
Xuebao pushed Brother Zhang away, his face as cold as frost.
This sudden change of attitude caught Brother Zhang off guard.
He opened his mouth, his expression stiff.
"What's wrong?" Brother Zhang hesitated. "Have you forgotten the following dance moves?"
"It doesn't matter, you can twist whatever you want, I like to watch..."
How has Brother Zhang ever seen this kind of world?
He wanted to watch a little longer...
"Twist!" Han Jiangxue lifted the black veil and glared at Zhang Ruoyu. "I've been twisting for a long time, do you think you have any reaction?"
"Yes. My reaction was too great." Zhang Ruo said foolishly. "My blood is already boiling. My throat is filled with smoke. If you don't believe me, listen to my heartbeat. It's almost beating to one beat per minute.
A thousand times!”
"roll!"
Han Jiangxue turned on the light, smashed the ribbon in her hand into Brother Zhang's face, then raised her hand and pointed angrily at Brother Zhang's crotch: "See for yourself!"
"What are you looking at?" Zhang Ruoyu lowered his head and took a look.
Very calm, very peaceful, no offense to you.
"I usually see a naughty fox grinning from ear to ear with joy! My eyes almost pop out of my head! I've been dancing and rubbing here for you for a long time, but you didn't react at all. Are you a man?!"
Mr. Han became angry because of embarrassment.
What the hell does this mean? Is my dancing that bad?
I watch and practice in the office every day, and my knees are almost blue. You bastard, you are so disrespectful?
You can’t even salute or raise a flag? Are you an impotent man?
Mr. Han was furious.
She seemed to get the top spot in the exam without any effort.
As a result, he tried his best this time and even created a few dance moves of his own, but the grandson didn't give him any face.
Mr. Han felt that this day was unbearable.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruoyu adjusted his sitting posture, not knowing whether he should be ashamed or proud.
"Then what the hell do you think I'm talking about?" Mr. Han was furious.
"Mr. Han, you misunderstood me. It's not that I didn't react. I just have a strong determination. In ancient times, a man like me would be Zhang Xiahui." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette to calm down the restlessness and anxiety in his heart.
roll.
"Actually, if you look at it from the other side, if you give me a few twists, my blood will boil, my face will be full of pigs, and I will even shed sinful saliva——"
"I've been seduced by those naughty foxes outside a long time ago. How can I still have a gentlemanly relationship with you?"
Han Jiangxue frowned coldly: "Stop talking nonsense to me!"
"It's your obligation and what you should do to stay calm with the naughty foxes outside!"
"Why are you pretending to be pure with me here? Do I need you to stay calm in your arms? Do I need you to be as indifferent to me as water?"
Brother Zhang frowned and sneered: "That's what you said!"
After saying that, he stretched out the devil's hand.
He grabbed Xuebao's soft waist.
Then hold it sideways.
Imprinted hard on her red and soft lips.
"Well..."
Xuebao trembled all over and his eyes were as big as copper bells.
A stream of scalding heat shot straight from the soles of my feet to the ceiling.
