The moonlight in the living room was like silver, but the bedroom was dark because of the curtains.

Yang Lin was full of interest in his heart, did not turn on the light, and went directly to the big bed. **The person was sleeping soundly on his back, kicking the thin blanket inside, the silver silk nightdress reflected a faint halo, and the two **straight** were vaguely seen in the haze.

A stream of fire-like heat rose from the lower abdomen and rushed straight to the brain. Yang Lin gasped heavily, not thinking about whether his current state was considered "fine. on the brain", quickly took off his shirt and pressed it.

Cool and silky**, round and undulating lines, faint body fragrance mixed with a faint taste of alcohol, everything is like a mellow trance. The man is like a brave and strong warrior, galloping on the fierce battlefield, rushing forward and moving forward.

The woman in the dream seemed to feel the impact of the tide, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she reflected warmly in the fog, and the posture of the subconscious adjuster cooperated. The sensitive and delicate body is like a boat in a stormy sea tide, dazed and helpless, floating and sinking. From time to time, the peaks of the waves float to the top of the waves, and it seems that you can touch the clouds in the sky in an ethereal way; Sometimes they fall into the depths of the valley, as if their souls have been crushed into pieces.

The violent pleasure washed over the nerves like a tide, the woman's delicate body was tense, and the high-pitched and sharp cry was accompanied by a continuous **.

The tide swept over the land like a tsunami, drowning everything. It is the law of nature that the tide rises and falls, and when it falls, it rises.

The woman hugged the man's strong waist, and the powerful impact touched the deepest part of the body with almost every blow, bringing a complete shudder. Finally, when the tide drowned her again, she screamed and begged for mercy in despair: "Ah no, spare me, no, I can't stand it"

What is a sense of accomplishment? In ancient times, generals were invincible and invincible, politicians rose to the top, holding opportunities, and businessmen turned stones into gold and laughed at the stock market, all of which were a sense of achievement. However, what could be more fulfilling than making a woman feel completely satisfied, or even begging for mercy?

That weak cry, the delicate body that trembles and writhes beneath him, can ignite the tyranny in any man's hidden heart, and make a gentleman instantly turn into a violent demon. Yang Lin was still working hard, and the more the woman begged, the more excited and hard he became. That kind of spiritual sense of accomplishment is even more violent than the pleasure on the **, and it is more difficult to feel comfortable.

Zhao Yazhi is a mature woman, and her level of experience and skills is good. But Yang Lin's super physical strength made her soul fly, and finally after a hysterical scream, she suddenly used all her strength to lift Yang Lin down. The voice was weak and weak, and he was wheezing quickly and begging with a crying voice: "I really can't do it, please Ah Hong, help me"

Yang Lin was instantly frozen as if someone had used a fixation technique.

Before he could understand what Zhao Yazhi meant, Zhao Yazhi was already crying: "I really can't stand it, you look for Ah Hong, please"

Yang Lin's heart was pounding, and his eyes subconsciously glanced into the inside of the big bed. The thin blanket curled up at the foot of the bed, but it seemed to bulge with some dead cover. He stretched out his hand and lifted the corner of the blanket with a slight force, revealing a round**. The lilac triangle**outlined**upright beauty** and then dragged it, and the blanket gently slid down, revealing a charming and pretty sleeping face.

What kind of plane? Yang Lin was suspicious in his heart, could it be that Zhao Yazhi, a girl, was so hungry and thirsty that she played a game of fake phoenixes while I was away? He gently withdrew from Zhao Yazhi's body, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, this woman who was still sleeping heavily with the storm roaring beside him turned out to be Zhong Chuhong?

Yang Lin licked his lips, the fighting spirit that had just gone through a fierce battle was still high, and he was gently shifting his position, planning to make a sneak attack. Anyway, once born and cooked twice, this time it is already an acquaintance, familiar with the way, I guess I don't need to say hello, right?

** guy found a plausible excuse for his shameless action, and immediately launched an attack in a hurry

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On this night, the tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom.

Even though Yang Lin was young and energetic, he tossed and turned between the two stunning bewitchers, greedy for demand, and the spring breeze several times, and when he woke up the next day, his waist and knees were sore and his spirit was sluggish.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw two **snow tender pink and white**, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously, and it seemed that every pore was singing.

Choose! These two beautiful beauties who are famous in Xiangjiang were actually flown and slept together by their buddies, what kind of brilliant record is this? This guy was proud, his hands were divided into two ways, one left and one right, holding two **peaches of different sizes, fat and thin, in his hands, gently swaying, **, feeling the softness and delicateness, and tasting the difference.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest, and Yang Lin's eyes widened with an "ah", and he saw Zhao Yazhi stretching out his little hand to pinch the flesh on his chest, turning half a circle clockwise. "Hey, why are you trying so hard?" Yang Lin gasped and asked loudly.

Zhao Yazhi was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at him, she just pinched it hard, put her head on Yang Lin's shoulder, and said with shame: "I'm ashamed" The relationship between her and Yang Lin has been a long time, and she is in love with Yang Lin, and she is a little spoiled. In the past, Yang Lin asked for some weird and embarrassing postures, but she was basically satisfied, which was a little fun between the two. But last night I was drunk and dazed, and I have been missing Yang Lin for a long time, this night there are two flowers, and the two daughters serve a husband together, thinking about the *** chaos in it, how can it not make her ashamed?

Yang Lin smiled, grabbed the little hand that was raging on his chest, and guided him to slide down slowly. Touching a high-spirited rise, Zhao Yazhi was immediately alert, smacked Yang Lin with a "phew", got up and ran out of the bedroom like lightning, and ran to the bathroom.

Ran one, and another. Yang Lin squinted at Zhong Chuhong, who was sleeping very quietly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, hehe, this chick is really sleeping. He turned sideways, hugged his well-proportioned and toned delicate body from behind, and straightened his waist.

Of course Zhong Chuhong didn't sleep, when Yang Lin held her hand on her chest, that comfortable feeling woke her up. But she didn't know what to do, so she could only continue to pretend to be asleep. If there was only one Yang Lin in the room, Zhong Chuhong would not be so entangled, anyway, it was already like this, and more than once, what was there to be reserved? Just think of it as a shameless slut, it's not a big deal. But last night's absurd scene gnawed at her heart like a worm, making her heart numb, and the six gods had no master.

How so? I vaguely remember that when Yang Lin climbed on top of him, instead of resisting, he took the initiative to cooperate with the other party's entry. Zhong Chuhong admitted that it was Zhao Yazhi's cheerful ** that aroused her long-hidden **, and it was out of control. However, how could he be so shameless and reckless with Yang Lin over and over again? The most hateful thing is that he is still in front of Zhao Yazhi! Can't live!

Hearing the sound of Zhao Yazhi running out, the ** of the big hands came sensitively from his body. Zhong Chuhong clenched her teeth and continued to pretend to be asleep, her heart was full of gods and Buddhas, and she only begged Yang Lin to hurry up and pester Zhao Yazhi, so that she could take the opportunity to escape and get out of this embarrassing and angry situation.

However, the big hand tightly wrapped around his soft and slender waist, and a fiery body came up. Zhong Chuhong's entire delicate body stiffened, and the hairs on her body stood up. Immediately after, a hot and hard thing suddenly came in. A hot spring-like tide instantly spread through her body along her nerves, crushing all her resistance.

She only had time to exclaim, "I swear, never drink again"

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People are in good spirits when they are happy, not to mention the "little Dengke" who is one of the four happy events in life? What's more, it was also posted twice? So when Yang Lin came to "Red Star Records", his face was full of spring breeze and high spirits.

Xu Junqin walked over head-on, looked at Yang Lin's glowing face, and said strangely: "What is the matter with such a good look, smiling so much?" ”

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, this senior brother is too powerful, can he meet each other? The ** in his heart was seen through at a glance, Yang Lin was a little embarrassed, snorted, a few nonsense, he was about to get rid of this guy, and his eyes were a little poisonous!

Xu Junqin saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly said, "Hey, someone is waiting in your office, coming early in the morning." ”

"Who?" Yang Lin asked casually.

"Hehe," Xu Junqin laughed twice, blinked ambiguously, and lowered his voice: "Beauty, you kid confess honestly, do you have something ulterior with Mei Yanfang?" ”

Yang Linqi said: "Mei Yanfang? I have a affair with her, and I don't know each other at all, okay? Then he came to his senses: "Is Mei Yanfang looking for me?" ”

Xu Junqin pursed his lips and said unhappily: "What is there to keep secret between senior brothers?" Besides, we often learn from each other, exchange the understanding of posture angles, and make progress together, what a hypocrisy for you! ”

Yang Lin was speechless, this senior brother is really a **! But it doesn't seem like a good thing, right? There was actually a double eagle with one stone. Thinking of last night's ** and the morning's indulgence, Yang Lin unconsciously became smaller, and then hurriedly made a face: "Are you very idle?" Knocking the inexplicable Xu Junqin away, Yang Lin walked into the office in a daze.

This Mei Yanfang, what are you looking for me? I suddenly remembered that I had told Hua Qiang that I would ask him to write a song for Mei Yanfang. Yang Lin has been too busy lately, so he simply forgot about it, it seems that this "queen of change" can't wait.

Yang Lin shook his head amusedly, this future "eldest sister" in the music industry really can't bear the surname. But for myself, writing songs has no technical surname scientific research, and it can be done in minutes.

Coming to the office door, Yang Lin pushed the door and walked in. (To be continued.) )