It turned out to be a man who answered the phone!

I was struck by lightning, and my heart burned like a fire.

"Who are you and why are you holding my wife's phone!" I held back the anger in my heart, lowered my voice, and asked word by word.

The other end of the line hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly I heard my wife's voice.

"Xiao Zhou, who?"

The voice seemed to come from not far away from the man.

After saying this, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

My heart was filled with a dark tide of what my wife was doing now, and why was her whereabouts always so mysterious.

After a while, my wife picked up the phone.

"Hey, Chen Qiang, what's wrong?" The wife's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and there was no trace of panic.

But I still can't let go of it in my heart.

"Wife, who is the man who just answered the phone!" I asked bluntly.

"Oh, my junior high school classmate. The wife responded.

I was even more angry, how could my wife answer so calmly, shouldn't she be in the company, how could she be with her junior high school classmates.

"Aren't you at work?" I asked her coldly.

"Today's class reunion, I just played a game, let's not talk about it, let's go home and talk in the evening. ”

After the wife finished speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry, listening to the beep hanging up sound on the phone.

My heart hit rock bottom, and my wife changed.

In the past, she never went out to socialize and party, and stayed at home all day.

I used to say that she should hang out with her friends more often.

She also said that she would take care of my life at home, but now ......

"Chen Qiang......" Sister Jing looked at me with a sad look on her face and was a little worried.

"Are you alright?" Sister Jing's hand gently touched my shoulder.

I smiled wryly, "It's okay, she's at the class reunion." ”

Sister Jing sat next to me again, her wavy long hair draped over her left shoulder, and her slender neck showed a trace of elegant temperament, which made her mouth dry.

"Chen Qiang, you don't look good, I'll dredge your bloodline for you. ”

Sister Jing said and put her hands on me.

Her hands were as soft as clouds, and her fingertips ran across my skin, a cold touch.

Then Sister Jing pushed me down on the bed.

I was a little stunned, looking up at the scenery in Sister Jing's culottes from such a perspective.

The black lace looms and I am thrilled to see it.

In the next second, Sister Jing's movements surprised me even more.

"Sister Jing, you ...... What are you going to do!"

I panicked and tried to push her away.

How could I do such a thing, I can't be sorry for my wife!

Sister Jing smiled, her beautiful face full of seduction.

"Massage, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"I ...... I don't know, I thought it was ......!" I was blindsided, and I didn't know how to answer, embarrassed.

Sister Jing giggled.

"Chen Qiang, what are you thinking in your head, haha......"

I blushed at the thought of what was going to happen next, and I had no idea whether to let it go or fight back.

The silky hem of the skirt rubbed against my skin, and the cold touch made my body uneasy to sway.

It was hot, and I felt like my body was burning with fire.

"Chen Qiang, don't hold back, release all the bad emotions. ”

Sister Jing's words were like a catalyst, accelerating my body's response.

A * sensation is transmitted to the brain.

"Ah......h

Sister Jing kept gesturing on my chest.

A warm current hit my body, and I wanted to explode.

Seeing the graceful Sister Jing waiting for me, both visually and psychologically, I was greatly satisfied, and the various fantasies in my mind almost made me unable to suppress it.

"Oh...... Sister Jing, I'...... I'm so uncomfortable!"

I involuntarily stretched my hands forward, as if there was something in front of me that men yearn for the most, and I couldn't stop it.

"Oh! no!" Sister Jing blocked my hand.

Sweat slid down my forehead, and Sister Jing's face looked close at hand, but it couldn't be touched.

"You...... You let me try, I'...... I can't stand it!"

I just felt a little dry at the back, and I wanted to pick up a jar of water and pour it down.

"Don't worry, it's going to be soon!" Sister Jing said, but continued to massage step by step, very indifferently.

"Ahh

"Oh...... No...... Wife ...... "My wife came to mind.

Her smiling face appeared in front of me, and I wanted to reach out and touch it.

In the next second, her face changed to Sister Jing's.

Time is advancing little by little, and the effect of Sister Jing's massage is particularly obvious, and I feel that I am looking for a safe haven.

Looking at Sister Jing's slender neck, snow-white skin, and perfect figure......

Her smile is all *.

I just felt like I was in a sea of fire, and my body was going to be burned to ashes......

I writhed desperately, pounding constantly, but vaguely I only felt a pair of hands holding me tightly, making me unable to move, and making me feel at ease to be controlled.

A tingling sensation.

"Ah......h

I felt like I had never been given a baby like I had ever gotten before, and it was very refreshing.

Sister Jing watched me slump on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Chen Qiang, how long have you not been with your wife?"

Sister Jing handed me a glass of water, and I drank it all in one gulp.

"My wife is busy working overtime, and after a tiring day, how can I disturb her rest again!" I explained.

"Well, it's better now!" Sister Jing said, cleaning up all the dirt on the bed.

"Sister Jing, I don't understand. I glanced at Sister Jing with some confusion.

"What?"

"Sister Jing, does this special massage have any effect?"

Sister Jing smiled when she saw me ask, "Why don't you believe in my skills?"

"No, I'm just wondering what is the benefit of stimulating people to release in this way. ”

"Have you ever heard an old Chinese saying?

"It's human nature, and in my opinion, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Sister Jing's words made me think.

Sister Jing looked up at the bell, "Chen Qiang, it's not too early, let's go eat!"

Sister Jing was going to call Xidongdong, but she searched the entire massage parlor, but there was no one.

Sister Jing could only scold a few words alone, and then took me and Xiaolan Piaopiao to the hotel for dinner.