The atmosphere in the room became a little strange.
Marilyn's face was slightly red, but she had obviously shown the bold American style. She stared at Jiaming intently, with her calf still resting on Jiaming's arms. As for Jiaming, after being stunned for a moment, he shrugged slightly:
"Well, I don't think so, but... I always feel a little strange..."
In fact, according to Jiaming's experience, the situation in front of him is very simple, nothing more than sex. In his previous life, in order to make his career as a killer flawless, there was no such thing as a girlfriend, love, etc.
Yes, even if you have companions you can trust, there are absolutely very few. Killing is a lonely profession, and the only one you can trust is yourself.
However, in such a situation, of course, he would also make love with a woman. When there was no mission, he would occasionally spend money to find a strange high-end prostitute and not contact her again after one night, or when he met a female killer with a passable impression, they would chat with each other.
The method of killing is to change into various difficult postures, and then climax one after another. Sometimes after a big mission, even if there is no desire, you still have to open a room and spend the night with each other, otherwise you always feel that everything can't end.
.
Love does not require a reason. Sometimes it is because of sensuality, and sometimes there is no sensuality at all. The situation at hand is similar. Based on the attitude of this woman when she fell in love with others, she said that she fell in love with her little boy in more than ten days.
It is absolutely impossible. In the final analysis, it is just that what happened today has hit her too hard. Even if she has forgotten that man on the surface, she still needs some kind of very depraved mood to numb herself. Of course, for a person who is on the line of life and death,
For a killer who has struggled countless times, this small feeling of degradation is not even an adjustment.
On the other hand, for Ji Ming, at least physically, he is no longer a child. He does not have no ideas about this mature woman's body, but...
It's just weird...
"Well, I..." Marilyn said softly, "I remembered the injection you gave me that day, and... and the way you looked at me occasionally, and I thought you might be... interested in these, and...
…would like it…”
Although she took courage, she felt a little awkward in her heart since she said those words. A fourteen-year-old child is still a child. Will doing this affect him for the rest of his life? But Jiaming breathed out: "Of course I do."
I like it. Anyway, men take advantage of this kind of thing. I don’t want it. As long as you can think clearly, then..."
After hearing what he said, Marilyn bit her lower lip and reached out to unbutton her top. A moment later, when the snow-white panties were taken off along the seductive curves of Marilyn's thighs, her beautiful blond body was revealed at a glance.
When Jia Ming was in front of him, he seemed to think of something, which made Jia Ming scratch his hair in distress.
"Uh, well, you know... I'm only fourteen years old. Although I can do it down there, after all... ahem, it's definitely not as good as those in the United States, uh... those in the United States, if you...
Uh, what are you doing..."
While he was speaking, Marilyn had already gotten off the bed, jumped in front of him on one leg, knelt down between his legs, and raised her crimson cheeks.
"You...didn't you say that I have to be a cow and a horse for you for two lifetimes? Let's start from...now."
She pretended to be calm, but in fact she was very excited, and her chest felt like a drum. She used her hands to unbutton Jiaming's trousers. Suddenly, she felt sad again, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
Jiaming sighed and was about to push her away, but he saw Marilyn stop crying, raised her face with a bold and shy smile, opened her sexy lips, and lowered her head towards Jiaming's legs.
go.
"Well……"
Jiaming spread his legs and lay on his back on the bed, looking at the mosquito net on the top of the bed with a strange expression.
In the following days, Tang Jingyao's death caused an uproar in Jianghai City. Of course, Jiaming could not be traced.
Every day at noon and evening, I would go over to play with Heidi and teach her some basics of Qigong, and then Marilyn would practice with her. Heidi is indeed cute, and she likes to hang around Jiaming the most, calling her "brother, brother, brother".
Sometimes when she encounters food she doesn't like, she just gets angry on the sidelines even if her mother tries to persuade her. When Jia Ming comes over and talks about it, she eats it obediently. Coupled with the closeness with Marilyn, Jia Ming can't describe this kind of relationship.
Should they be classified as brother and sister or father and daughter?
Since dinner was to be eaten at Lingjing's house and homework had to be done at Ye's Martial Arts School, Jiaming came over every evening and basically left after saying a few words. Once Heidi cried and made a fuss and asked Jiaming to accompany her.
While he was eating, Jia Ming had no choice but to have a few bites before leaving. He left Ye's Martial Arts School around ten o'clock in the evening, and when he came back here, it was as if Lingjing was his wife and was just having an affair.
At this time, Heidi was probably asleep. Jiaming and Marilyn closed the bedroom door tightly and lowered their voices. In fact, neither of them had a strong desire in this area. The reason why they did it every night was just because of Marilyn.
On the one hand, she is a little worried that such a thing will affect Jiaming's future. On the other hand, she is also a little worried that if she refuses, Jiaming will be unhappy, because men who have just come into contact with this field must know their taste.
She thought so in her heart, and thought that Jiaming would be shy, so she asked Jiaming to come every night. Naturally, it was difficult for Jiaming to refuse, so it evolved into this.
However, even so, the time for the two of them to really make love was actually not much. She probably felt that Jiaming was a developing child after all, so as long as Jiaming didn't take the initiative, she basically helped Jiaming gently with her mouth.
After sucking it out, the two of them would lie on the bed and talk about random things. Basically, Marilyn should be talking softly, while Jia Ming would listen and occasionally express some opinions.
Compared to true love, Marilyn was more interested in showing her body in front of Ji Ming. The lights in the bedroom were always on every night, and Marilyn lay there naked, or let Ji Ming caress her body at will.
Either she hugs Jiaming like a mother, or Jiaming sits on the side while Marilyn rolls gently on the side, posing in various poses, allowing Jiaming to appreciate every private part of her body. No matter what the time, this
The blonde beauty always talks about trivial things, such as how she almost cut her hand when chopping vegetables today, Heidi was confused and almost fell down today, and so on.
Jiaming occasionally made a meaningless remark, but he also knew that even if he didn't say anything, as long as he was by his side, Marilyn would be able to talk happily until dawn, and no matter what he wanted to do to her, she would
He would not refuse or refuse, and over time, Jiaming felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
After a short nap, around two or three o'clock, Jiaming began to meditate on the bed, and then performed some simple exercises. Marilyn naturally followed suit, but she always gave up because she could not keep up with Jiaming's speed.
, while meditating, she rambled on about some weird things, guessing that Jiaming's origin might be that he was adopted by a martial arts master, or that he fell into a cliff when he was a child and got magical kung fu, or that he had experienced something as a child.
A series of strange and thrilling things, bizarre and bizarre. However, it was only her personal fantasy. She would never actually ask Jiaming these questions.
After getting along with each other, Jia Ming discovered that this standard foreign woman with a graceful figure had the mind of a Jiangnan girl. She was gentle, delicate, and sensitive. She never hesitated to show every bit of herself in front of close people, whether it was her advantages or disadvantages.
Shortcomings, even the most embarrassing little secret in her heart, she will share it with Jiaming as an interesting thing. Although it may not be love, she can indeed give everything she has to Jiaming without reservation.
Jiaming, without mentioning anything in return. Occasionally, the sight of her naked and cross-legged sitting on the edge of the bed, awkwardly doing mudra and talking softly, can make Jiaming's desire greatly increase, and he can't wait to push her away immediately.
How to put it, maybe it can be described in two words: charming and naive.
On Saturday and Sunday that week, Jiaming and Lingjing lied and ended the three-person cohabitation. Knowing that they were about to break up, Marilyn strongly requested that Jiaming stay with Heidi for at least two days, and Heidi also
She cried and asked Jiaming to spend a holiday with her. The mother and daughter were still suspects in the Tang Jingyao case, so they couldn't go out. During the day, they played video games with Heidi, and occasionally the three of them played small games, and they had a lot of fun.
When Heidi fell asleep at night, Jia Ming and Marilyn chatted in the room. During those two days, they did not take off their clothes and chat in bed until dawn. Instead, they turned off the lights and fell asleep like a couple.
A quilt, hugging each other and sleeping.
On the afternoon of Monday, Jiaming did not go to Ye's house after school. Instead, he had a good meal with the mother and daughter. When the sun set, the three of them walked out of the door and went to a small restaurant not far away.
Park. The moment of separation is coming.
"Have you forgotten him now?"
"Well, I forgot about it."
"No more sad?"
"I'm not sad anymore."
"Well, that's good. The next step is a new life. After returning to the United States, if there is a better one..."
"Don't say it!"
"Um?"
"I will never marry another man again. Chinese customs are very beautiful. I gave my body to you, so I won't give it to anyone else?"
"You are a woman with no brains. In China, when the streets were full of horse-drawn carriages and the people living in thatched huts, there was a custom like that, but it's different now, and... I can't give you anything.
I am fourteen years old now, and you are exactly twice my age. In other words, when I am twenty, you will be forty, and when I am twenty-five, you will be fifty... Oops."
"Bullshit." The blond woman hit the little man next to her and said coquettishly, "The things I decided will not change. No matter whether you are mine or not, I will always be yours. As long as you remember me occasionally, I will give you a call."
A phone call or coming to see me is enough. If you need anything, I will come to you right away."
The little girl running in front couldn't hear clearly what her mother and brother were saying. She just smiled and pointed to the side where several children gathered: "Brother, brother, what is that?"
"Well, that's marshmallow, does Heidi want to eat it?" Jia Ming looked in that direction. It was a small machine for making marshmallows. A middle-aged man poured in white sugar from the middle, and then it turned into sugar.
Thin sugar strands fly out to the surroundings, and when you twist them with a small bamboo stick, they stick to them and gradually form a big marshmallow.
"Can I have something to eat? Yes!"
The three of them walked to the stall. Jia Ming paid for three marshmallows. Due to the large number of people, several children had to queue up to get them. Heidi stood in front of the machine and looked at the making of marshmallows in amazement.
During the process, his eyes were bright and his expression was really cute. Jiaming and Marilyn sat down on a row of chairs next to them.
"I hope you won't tell anyone about me, and don't contact me if you have anything. That will bother me a lot."
"Yes." Marilyn looked at her intertwined fingers and lowered her head like a little daughter-in-law.
"Of course, if there is any danger that endangers your and Heidi's lives, I have an emergency contact number here. Leave a message there and I will rush over." He took out a piece of paper and handed it over, "Keep it away.
.”
"Yes!" Marilyn took the note and put it in her arms. This time her nod became much stronger.
"I personally think that Heidi should not be exposed to the Mafia. This is a bad business. Of course, I have no right to make the decision. If you and your father feel..."
"I listen to you." Marilyn smiled and nodded, "I said that I would be your best friend for the rest of my life, and I will listen to whatever you say."
"Oh, just be a cow and a horse on the bed." Jia Ming said with a smile.
After a while, Heidi held up three bunches of marshmallows, and the three of them sat in a row there, eating them in small bites. Seeing that the appointed time was coming, Jia Ming took Heidi's hand, and the three of them walked towards a field not far away.
grassland.
"Heidi."
"Um."
"Can you promise brother Jiaming something?"
"Um."
"Don't tell anyone about my brother, okay?"
"Um."
"We agreed yesterday, Heidi is not allowed to cry." Jia Ming smiled and held up Heidi's little face. After she finished eating the marshmallow, she nodded and licked the small bamboo stick of the marshmallow desperately.
There were already tears in her eyes. Seeing Jiaming's smiling face, she cried "Wow": "I'm sorry, Heidi can't help it, I'm sorry..."
"Okay, we agreed. If there is a chance, brother Jiaming will come over to see you." He gently hugged the little girl, and after a while, he put the half-eaten marshmallow in his hand into the little girl's hand.
Here, "Don't cry. Brother Jiaming will give you these skewers, be good."
Looking up, Marilyn's eyes were filled with tears. The two hugged gently. She lowered her head and kissed Jiaming on the lips. There were many old people walking next to them, and the two did not dare to kiss for too long.
, others looked at it and thought it was Western etiquette.
"I'm going to miss you," Marilyn said.
Jiaming smiled: "As I said before, when you meet a man you like, marry him, don't be stubborn."
Marilyn didn't answer, but shook her head with tears in her eyes.
Then, Heidi came over and hugged Jiaming. Originally, she was just supposed to kiss her face, but the little girl insisted on kissing her sugar-stained lips on Jiaming's mouth, and then choked up and said: "You have to watch me go."
.”
"Yeah." Jiaming nodded.
"Also, I want to marry you when I grow up." The little girl looked determined. Jia Ming laughed and touched the little girl's head.
Marilyn held the little girl's hand, wiped away her tears, and walked towards the small fountain in the middle of the grass. Holding the marshmallow, the little girl turned back three times and looked at the boy not far away who kept waving his hand. After a while, they
When they walked to the fountain, the two foreigners who were sitting on the edge of the fountain with their backs to them finally noticed them, and an old man and a young man came to greet them.
"Daddy, why are you here too?"
"We have reconciled with the Gambino family for the time being. When I heard that something happened to you, I rushed over with Joseph immediately. Oh, go home." The old man hugged her and said.
"Marilyn, just hope you're okay." The man named Joseph looked at Marilyn's charming face with unconcealable enthusiasm.
Ignoring what the adults said, the little girl turned around with the marshmallow in hand. The figure she wanted to take another look at had already disappeared among the trees.