Chapter 838 One More Lover!

Who's your mom?

The woman was angry.

Lin Ze was laughing.

In Lin Ze's eyes, this woman is a woman who can strip naked and brag with herself. The heart is as solid as a rock. Don't talk about being agitated. Not even the slightest hint of anger appeared.

At this moment, she was not only angry, but also moved her hands and feet. This made Lin Ze feel a deformed satisfaction.

The angrier the woman, the happier Lin Ze laughed. It's like a pen.

Slowly, the woman stopped getting angry. Lin Ze seemed to be unable to stop laughing, laughing like crazy.

The woman just stared calmly at Lin Ze in a smirk. Until Lin Ze had laughed enough. I laughed a little bit. She patted the soft bed.

"Come up."

Lin Ze threw his exhausted body onto the bed. His eyes were blankly fixed on the ceiling, and he didn't say a word.

The woman raised her hands and pinched his thighs with extremely professional fingering: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts."

The woman continues to pinch. The strength of the wrist makes it extremely sophisticated. There is no newbie rustiness at all.

After pinching her thighs, the woman began to pinch her calves and asked repeatedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts."

Keep pinching.

Finished pinching the calf. The woman takes off the man's shoes and socks. The soles of his feet are covered with calluses, so thick that he can't even cut them with a knife. But there are a few scars. It's not a scar, it's the kind of charred black that has been burned by fire. Fresh skin has grown, but it still can't be peeled off the pigmented burnt black.

The woman gave him acupressure on the soles of his feet, while the man lay comfortably on the bed and enjoyed it.

After more than half an hour, the woman returned to Lin Ze's side and said, "Turn it over." ”

Lin Ze turned over.

The woman continued to press.

Lin Ze didn't wonder why a woman had such a professional massage technique. She wants to learn. Is there anything in this world that you can't learn?

He just wondered why she was studying.

But when you think about it, he's not surprised again.

She wants to learn, after all, she has her reasons. Why should I know?

At least - she's massaging herself right now, isn't she?

Closing his eyes slightly, enjoying the comfort coming from his back, the corners of his lips gradually glowed with a warm taste.

The woman's hand was very gentle, so that his body was relieved to the greatest moderation. The fatigue of running through the war jungle seemed to dissipate in an instant. Even the fatigue in my heart gradually relaxed.

More than an hour. The woman never stopped. Massage is a hard job. Aunt Xue's ability to persevere is not as simple as she imagined.

When she completed the full massage, Lin Ze's mind was a little dizzy, but her body was full of energy.

"How long have you been studying?" Lin Ze asked lazily.

"More than three months."

Lin Ze calculated a little, probably from when he left Yanjing. Turn over. He grabbed the woman's sore arm and pulled half of her body into his arms.

The smell emanating from the body is charming. Although there is some alcohol, it does not prevent Lin Ze from tasting it.

Her body was soft, surprisingly soft. Because it is soft, it is fuller. Hold in your arms. It smells of comfort and warmth.

Lin Ze's left hand was on the woman's buttocks, and she did not resist. just let Lin Ze hold himself. Face against his chest. There aren't many birds that taste like people. But it's no longer a big woman.

"If I die. How are you going to clean up your mood? Lin Ze suddenly asked.

"You're not dead." The woman said with a slight hesitation.

"I mean what if." Lin Ze asked.

"There are no ifs." The woman said.

"Funeral?" Lin Ze asked and answered himself.

The woman was silent.

"You're so sensible, you definitely won't." Lin Ze shook his head and said again. "Crying to death?"

"Probably not. I haven't seen you cry. Lin Ze shook his head again and said. I really can't guess if I'm dead. What will you do. ”

"Drink." The woman finally satisfied Lin Ze's curiosity.

"Drinking?" Lin Ze was surprised. "Why?"

"A hundred years of life, but 36,500 days of drunkenness."

Lin Ze was stunned.

Drunk for life? So what to do alive?

With a slight change of brain, he understood.

A woman's situation dictates that she can only get drunk. A hundred years of drunkenness.

"Luckily. I'm not dead. Lin Ze tightened her waist.

"Luckily. You're alive. ”

Lin Ze froze again. Xuan even smiled bitterly.

Oh, yes. Thankfully, I was alive. Otherwise, how many people don't know how to clean up their feelings?

There is always too much gap between reality and emotion. Just because you want to do it doesn't mean you can do it. And what can be done is usually only a small part.

Lin Ze suddenly lowered his eyes and stared at the cheeks that were as white as clotted fat and as red as peach blossoms. Mischievously blew on hot air: "Can you still drink it?" ”

The woman didn't answer, but said to the door, "Bring the wine!" ”

Lin Ze smiled and quipped, "I'm afraid you won't be able to get up if you drink it again." ”

"After tonight, I won't drink anymore." The woman said.

"Wouldn't I have one less drinking buddy?" Lin Ze was full of regrets.

As Xue Baiya said, life is a hundred years, but he is only drunk for 36,500 days. Lin Ze is not a man with a small belly and three turns. I have never been afraid of drinking. She drank, and he drank. In the end, Lin Ze didn't know how much he drank. She didn't know how much she drank. But the two have a good and bad habit. No matter how much you drink, you won't vomit. Just like being a human being, it will be more comfortable to vent it. But it was held in the stomach. Don't talk about it, and don't make a fuss.

The more courageous a man is, the more courageous he is, but Lin Ze is not small in courage on weekdays. So you never need to drink to get courageous.

Women drink too much and have the same guts, and Xue Baiyan is not small in courage on weekdays. But she needed to be brave.

Not bold. Where does the courage come from?

If you don't have the courage, where does the cheekiness come from?

She stared at Lin Ze with beautiful eyes, suddenly picked up his rough and not handsome face, red lips printed, and kissed fiercely with this man who had shared the bed with her many times, but never crossed the thunder pool.

She just kisses.

But he messed up sex.

His hands were touching everywhere. Through the clothes, through the clothes. It made him feel hot all over his body, and his heart beat like thunder.

Her body is soft and slippery. Lin Ze had touched it, but he had never touched it so thoroughly and so carefully.

He was drunk and seemed to wake up again.

She was kissing him. He was kissing her too. Lips and teeth intersect. Attached.

Kiss to the end. Her breathing became scrambled, and his breathing became rapid. But she still just kissed. He also just touches.

Later, when people reach the limit of human breath-holding. Finally parted lips. The eyes are facing each other.

Lin Ze gasped. The fullness of her breasts also rose and fell. Like a pair of white jade rabbits about to come out.

"I was sad that I was an orphan with a mother and no father. It's not sad now. Lin Ze grinned, his face full of embarrassment.

"Why?"

"You can hold up as a woman, why should I be sad?" Lin Ze said. "At least, I'm better off than him."

The woman stared at him silently. After a long time, she gave Lin Ze the answer.

"From this day forward, you're missing a drinking buddy." The woman said. "One more lover."

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