V74* doesn't want to pay attention to him anymore

After playing ball, the group finished eating in the Dynasty, and Luo Chen proposed to go to the leisure club next to the Dynasty to enjoy it.

Tong Xiaobei didn't want to go, Luo Chen drank wine, but he didn't let her go, and after entering, he found a female technician to do Thai press ~ Mo for her.

The men washed their feet in a relatively large box, and Tong Xiaobei followed the technician to a separate private room.

It's the first time she's grown up to enjoy this kind of service.

"Take off your clothes!"

Hearing the female technician's words, Tong Xiaobei was stunned, "Do you want to take off your clothes?" ”

"Well, I'm going to apply essential oil to you later, press ~ rubbing all over your body, it's okay to pull, it's all girls." The massage technician looked about the same age as Tong Xiaobei, and when he spoke, Tong Xiaobei let down his guard, and according to her instructions, he took off his clothes, leaving only Neiyiku.

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The technician asked Tong Xiaobei to lie on the small bed, picked up a large bath towel, and covered her body.

The room temperature was neither hot nor cold, the surrounding air was wafting with the aroma of plant essential oils, and soothing light music sounded in his ears, Tong Xiaobei closed his eyes comfortably.

The technician started to press her head, the strength of his hand was just right, Tong Xiaobei played with Luo Chen for a day today, and he was also a little tired, and unconsciously, he slowly fell asleep.

When the technician pressed Tong Xiaobei's waist, the box door was pushed open from the outside.

Seeing the tall and majestic man at the door, the female technician stood up respectfully, "Third master." ”

Ling Qingyu made a gesture to go out, and the female technician didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly walked out with her head down.

Closing the box door, Ling Qingyu stood beside the bed, looking at Tong Xiaobei's delicate figure in the dim light, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He took off his shoes and sat down at the end of the bed, then rubbed the oils on his hands and rubbed them for her lightly.

Her waist was very thin and soft, and he could hold her with two hands, and when he pressed her waist, his hand slowly slid down.

She only wore a small black Kuku, the pink face was straight and convex, two slender and straight legs, even and white curves were perfect, and the pair of jade feet, ten toes, pink and round, her whole body, delicate and delicate, all revealing the beauty of demagogy.

Although he wanted to rub her into his body, he didn't do anything bad, and the way he pressed her was quite formal and legal.

Tong Xiaobei, who was sleeping in a daze, felt that the technician gently pinched her waist for a while, pressed her back with her feet for a while, and massaged her hands for a while.

……

Tong Xiaobei was woken up by the technician, she opened her loose eyes, and smiled sweetly at the technician, "You pressed it so well!" ”

The technician scratched his hair, and stopped talking.

After Tong Xiaobei got dressed, Luo Chen came to her, "Senior sister, are you comfortable?" ”

Tong Xiaobei nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Then I'll bring you here next time?" Luo Chen grabbed Tong Xiaobei's shoulders and exhaled a breath of wine at her white little face.

"Don't! When are we going back to school? ”

"There's no hurry, anyway, it's tomorrow and Sunday, and there is no class, so you can play all night tonight!" Luo Chen took Tong Xiaobei to a box with constant laughter.

There were two tables of mahjong inside, one table for Luo Chen, one table for Ling Qingyu and his friends, and a few people sitting on the sofa singing.

Tong Xiaobei glanced at the young woman who had been around Ling Qingyu when he was on the golf course before, and sat beside him affectionately, and for a while, the stuffy feeling in his chest returned.

"Senior sister, I didn't play with you during the day, can I sing with you now?" Luo Chen pulled Tong Xiaobei to sit on the sofa.

Tong Xiaobei took the microphone handed by Luo Chen and hummed coldly.

Luo Chen ordered a love song to sing in duet.

The music sounded, Tong Xiaobei couldn't help but glance at the man again, he was eating the fruit fed by the woman next to him, she suddenly remembered that time, she fed the grapes with him.

The chest is even more stuffy, and it is not a taste.

……

On this side, Lu Lu peeked at Tong Xiaobei's reaction, and saw Tong Xiaobei glancing at them from time to time, with a little resentment and displeasure in her eyes, she lay in Ling Qingyu's ear and whispered, "Brother Qingyu, you still said that the little guy doesn't care about you, I see her at this moment, and I feel jealous!" ”

Ling Qingyu looked at Tong Xiaobei, Tong Xiaobei was peeking at him, and suddenly crashed into his extremely black and deep eyes, she was flustered and embarrassed, it happened that Luo Chen's arm was on her shoulder, in order to hide the mess in her heart, she fell into Luo Chen's arms.

After Luo Chen finished singing the boys' part, Tong Xiaobei hurriedly sang the girls' part.

Because there were seniors around her, Luo Chen, who had drunk wine, couldn't help but kiss Tong Xiaobei's pink and delicate little face, Tong Xiaobei was slightly stunned, she just wanted to say something, Luo Chen whispered in her ear, "Good schoolgirl, this is a kiss of friendship, just take it as a birthday gift for me, okay?" ”

Tong Xiaobei pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I send you a gift in the morning?" ”

Luo Chen smiled evilly, "But I prefer this gift just now." ”

Tong Xiaobei glared at him, "Next time I won't allow this." ”

Luo Chen blinked his charming peach blossom eyes aggrievedly, and he leaned his head on Tong Xiaobei's slender shoulder, "Okay, there won't be a next time, it's time for you to sing-"

The box was a little noisy, and there was music, so others naturally couldn't hear what they said, just from their words and deeds, they looked like a sweet little couple.

Lu Lu saw that Ling Qingyu's face was getting more and more gloomy, and she smiled playfully, "Brother Qingyu, are you jealous?" Why don't I call the little one? ”

Ling Qingyu threw out a piece of mahjong, his voice was cold, "No! ”

"Haha, third brother, I'm all the same." Lu Nancheng picked up the card that Ling Qingyu threw out, and his smile was flattened.

"Brother, Brother Qingyu is so good to you, he would rather let you be angry if he doesn't have it."

Ling Qingyu pursed his sharp lips and didn't speak, he patted Lu Lu on the shoulder and motioned for her to play cards for him.

He left the box with a cigarette case and a lighter.

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After Tong Xiaobei and Luo Chen sang three love songs in a row, she dared to raise her head again and look towards the mahjong table.

It's just that at this look, I found that he gave up his position to his female companion, and he didn't know where he went.

A faint sense of loss entrenched in his chest.

Luo Chen pulled her to continue singing, and handed her fruits and drinks, but she couldn't lift her spirits at all.

I always feel that it is not interesting at all!

Luo Chen saw that Tong Xiaobei didn't want to sing anymore, so he asked with a crooked phoenix eye, "Senior sister, do you want to play dice?" ”

Tong Xiaobei shook his head, "Don't play, I'm going to the bathroom." ”

The bathroom in the private room was occupied, and Tong Xiaobei had to go outside.

When she was about to get to the bathroom, she saw Ling Qingyu standing at the end of the corridor, his slender body leaning against the wall, holding a half-lit cigarette between his fingertips, in the green smoke, she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she faintly felt that he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Tong Xiaobei pursed her lips, she reminded herself not to pay attention to him anymore, whether he was in a good mood or bad had nothing to do with her.

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After washing her hands and drying Tong Xiaobei with a tissue, she was just about to come out when her forehead hit a hard chest.

"Hmm-" Tong Xiaobei subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to see the person who hit her, but in the next second, her slender waist was firmly embraced.

The masculine smell with a faint smell of tobacco came to her nose, familiar and deadly, Tong Xiaobei's heart trembled, raised her long eyelashes, and glared at the man who was holding her in shame.

She put her hands on his chest, and under the palms, his heart beat strongly.

Every time, it seemed to knock into the bottom of her heart-

She trembled her long eyelashes uneasily, and her little face turned red, "Little uncle, you let go of me!" "This is the women's bathroom, why did he run in so thick-skinned?

He stared at her with faint eyes, and Yingting's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "What's the matter with you and Luo Chen?" ”

Hearing his fierce questioning, Tong Xiaobei was both aggrieved and angry in his heart, he obviously didn't break up with Mu Sirui, and did that kind of shameless thing, and now he has another beautiful woman by his side, what qualifications does he have to question her?

"How about me and Luo Chen, it's none of your business! Little uncle, if you let me go, if you don't let me go, I'll call someone! She clenched her hands into fists and slammed them into his chest, as if she wanted to smash all these days of unpleasantness on him.

"I asked you to break up with your boyfriend, you're fine, and now you've hooked up with my little nephew again......" He pinched her small chin, looked at her watery eyes, and his voice became colder and colder, "Little thing, am I too indulgent to you?" ”

Tong Xiaobei met his dark black eyes, and his body was slightly stiff.

She really thinks he's inexplicable, obviously he should be angry, and the person who should be angry is her-

This person is too domineering and unreasonable!

Thinking that he and Mu Sirui had an intimate relationship, and came to provoke her and murder her, she was extremely aggrieved, her eyes were red, and her tone became bad, "What are you conniving at me?!" You do one thing in front of you, one thing behind your back, and you mess around with flowers and grass everywhere, what qualifications do you have to mind my business? ”

Seeing that his face was getting more and more gloomy, she closed her eyes and continued without fear of death, "Not only will I not break up with my boyfriend, but I also want to be good friends with Luo Chen, my business, it's not your turn to take care of it, if you want to take care of it, just take care of the women around you, don't provoke me shamelessly, as soon as I see you now, I feel disgusted and disgusted!" ”

Die to shame? Abhor? Feel nauseated?

Ling Qingyu's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

He grimaced, gritted his teeth, and gnashed his teeth, "You capricious little thing! He suddenly picked her up and put her on the washstand, his strong arms and tightly clasped waist, making her unable to move.

Sitting on the washstand, her head was almost level with him, her petite body was held in his arms, and she struggled uneasily, "What do you want to do?" Hurry up and let me go! ”

He didn't show the slightest sign of letting go of her, one hand tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the other hand ripped open the first three buttons of his shirt, looking at his exposed sexual pectoral muscles, her breathing stagnated slightly.

The two were very close, her snort was full of the charming masculine aura of his body, the nerve cells in her body were completely tense, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her back.

Looking at her delicate and lovely face like a hibiscus flower, his body suddenly pressed towards her, and the chests of the two were tightly fitted together, rubbing it, inexplicably arousing a wave of heat surging towards her abdomen.

That strange but faintly exciting feeling made her afraid and longing.

Obviously, she should have pushed him away regardless of it, but his proximity, inexplicably, made her greedy and longing.

These days, the stuffiness that has been pressing on his chest has disappeared when the two of them are so close together.

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Anyway, now Yan Dezi doesn't dare to write anything, sad ~~

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