Chapter 113: Yu Xiang
The hand groped over her flat lower abdomen with a scorching temperature, and then it was still facing upwards as if it were about to reach a high peak.
Zhong Huaixue finally came back to her senses, and all her strength returned to her body, and the club she was holding turned in a circle in the air with a 'whir', and slapped towards Yang Ming's body.
At this time, one of Yang Ming's hands wrapped around Zhong Huaixue's thin waist, but the other hand wanted to do something bad in her clothes, if she didn't let go, then she could only take this shot, and Zhong Huaixue's shot was angry and used all her strength.
"Poof!"
But Zhong Huaixue let out a trembling exclamation in the next moment, not only because he didn't expect Yang Ming to take this blow hard, but also because he suddenly felt that his full chest was finally slightly deformed by a hot big hand! And because of the shot she hit, after Yang Ming held her snow pigeon, she could clearly feel that Yang Ming's hand was slightly pinched after holding it
Suddenly, the club fell to the ground with a 'pop', and then bounced on the ground a few more times, and there was an echo in the room.
But Zhong Huaixue seemed to be able to hear her own breathing getting heavier, and she grabbed Yang Ming's hand under her clothes tightly, from the surface it looked like she was holding her arms on her chest, but her face was very red, and the red seemed to be able to drip water.
If Zhong Huaixue struggled, no matter how powerful Yang Ming was, he actually didn't have much chance to be strong, and he wouldn't be strong like that. But at this time, Zhong Huaixue's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, as if all kinds of disbelief were floating in front of her, reminding her - "This can't work, this can't be, how dare he do this?"
But the real sensation spreads through the skin touch of the body, and it converges into another thrilling pleasure and a strong sense of shame! As a policeman, Zhong Huaixue is of course jealous and hateful, if this kind of thing is put on others, she will naturally feel immoral, and Yang Ming's behavior can actually be said to be a crime. But now that it happened to her, she lost her ability to think, and she only felt that the whole person was confused into a mess, and even such a thought flashed in her mind, didn't it hurt if she hit him before?
A feeling of bewilderment, starting from the moment Yang Ming's hand flexibly probed into her tattooed breasts, turned into a powerless sinking!
Zhong Huaixue's waist is very thin, but it is very flexible, but what makes Yang Ming also amazed is that such a policewoman who never neglects exercise can grow such a plump pair of snow peaks. And as a man, there will always be such and such a desire, and after getting some opportunities, he will definitely want to touch and taste it with his own hands.
Therefore, after Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, he was forced to hit the rod and forcibly probed into her tattooed chest and held Zhong Huaixue's soft chest.
The hand is smooth and soft, soft but with amazing elasticity, like holding a ball of mutton fat jade, people can't help but want to play with it and smell it.
At the top of the plumpness, Yang Ming felt that a very petite cherry was becoming erect vigorously, which was a symbol of the physiological changes that a woman had after being stimulated.
And Yang Ming could clearly feel that he was also becoming hard, and he could clearly feel that he was stuck in a very soft gully on Zhong Huaixue's soft buttocks, and with Yang Ming's experience, he even believed that he could know where the entrance to that wonderful place was in a very short time
Because of such and such longing thoughts, Yang Ming unconsciously used force to make his body tighter, and even slightly forced, almost pressing Zhong Huaixue's waist into a bow, and was about to press her body down on the billiard table.
At this point, sanity is no longer very important, and usually hormones become dominant.
Just when Yang Ming once again clenched the plump ball hard, Zhong Huaixue finally gritted his teeth a little painfully and said, "Do you really want to do this?"
"Boom!"
Such a light sentence was like thunder, but it made Yang Ming sober up like a thunderbolt, and he heard the reluctance in Zhong Huaixue's tone, so he suddenly let go of his hand and let go of her, and slowly pulled out the hand that still had the fragrance from Zhong Huaixue's skirt.
Zhong Huaixue sighed, lying on the billiard table weakly, her body was paralyzed and she exhaled a long breath, while feeling relieved, she also felt a faint sense of loss for some reason.
If someone pushes the door in at this time, they will see that Zhong Huaixue's posture is very tempting.
But Yang Ming said with some apologies: "It's me who went too far, I hope it didn't hurt you!" ”
"You're a bastard!" Zhong Huaixue scolded, straightened up in a daze and straightened up her clothes and messy hair, her eyes slightly ruddy.
"Don't fight, right? I'll send you back" Yang Ming scolded her calmly, and then said quietly.
Zhong Huaixue didn't speak, just walked towards the door of the VIP, but she didn't expect that after walking out of the door, someone was waiting to challenge Yang Ming, and Xiao Dongfeng, the owner of the club, was also there.
"I'm sending her home!" Yang Ming looked at Xiao Dongfeng and said, his face was so calm that he was almost impersonal.
Xiao Dongfeng looked embarrassed, and could only persuade Zhong Huaixue tentatively: "Can you wait a while, you see that I promised to come down before!" ”
Zhong Huaixue looked at Xiao Dongfeng's pleading demeanor, and then at Yang Ming's attitude of only looking at her, and suddenly snorted a little angrily: "Then let's finish this fight."
Yang Ming smiled lightly at this time: "Don't worry, soon!" ”
And these words were of course a little arrogant and confident in the ears of Xiao Dongfeng and Zhong Huaixue, but in the ears of the professional snooker player who challenged them, it became a kind of arrogance.
In fact, the club often has this kind of challenge, all of which are games that have pressed some bets, and this time this player is a little different in that he is a professional player who has represented Qinghang in the national league and won a good ranking. Before that, he had come here to play less often, because he felt that it was rare to meet any real masters in such a place, which would not help his progress. But not long ago, I heard some rumors, so I came here a few times, but I didn't meet Yang Ming every time, so he left his contact information and color head to the owner of the club, saying that he would call him when Yang Ming appeared.
So when Yang Ming came out, he waited here.
In a place like a club, although it is difficult to meet masters, it is easy to be in the limelight, especially for professional players like Tu Qiang, sometimes you can also earn some extra money.
So he opened the bet to 50,000! He didn't believe that Yang Ming could score more than 100 points with a single stroke! Even once, he thought he was just lucky!
In front of everyone's eyes, Tu Qiang proposed a game to determine the winner, and Yang Ming agreed.
It was Tu Qiang who started the shot, and the start was quite decent, and Yang Ming did not directly choose to attack after receiving the rod, but defended.
Seeing Yang Ming defending, Tu Qiang suddenly had more confidence, and after a few times, he finally launched an attack.
There was silence on the field, only the crunch of the cue when it hit the ball.
Tu Qiang scored more than fifty points in a row, but suddenly there was a mistake, and there was an uproar of exclamations around him.
At this time, Yang Ming came on the field with an indifferent face.
In everyone's opinion, Tu Qiang has scored more than 50 points, and if you want to win again, you have to not show a flaw and not miss once! And for professional masters, it is difficult to grasp, so even Zhong Huaixue frowned for a while.
Obviously, Yang Ming has no chance to score a few points in a single stroke, so no one is sure whether he will really win, after all, his watch was not amazing before.
Yang Ming didn't care about the sounds around him, but calmly aimed, and then took out the shot.
"Smack!"
The ball goes in.
Zhong Huaixue stared nervously at Yang Ming and aimed at the next ball.
"Smack"
One after another, as the red ball ended and the score approached, the surrounding crowd finally let out a buzzing discussion, and Tu Qiang's previous arrogant expression finally became pale and nervous, and he began to wipe his sweat
Finally, when the score was surpassed, the surrounding crowd erupted in cheers.
Tu Qiang collapsed in the resting chair with a dull look.
In the cheers, Yang Ming finished the rest of the ball in one go, and the score surpassed Tu Qiang!
"Thank you for your 50,000!" Yang Ming put the club down, said with a light smile, and then said hello to Xiao Dongfeng, the owner of the club, and prepared to leave.
"One more game, 100,000!" Tu Qiang gritted his teeth and shouted.
There was an exclamation all around.
Yang Ming turned his head and glanced at it and said: "Playing is not gambling, you don't need to turn over the book if you lose, and there is nothing to be greedy for if you win, I'm in a hurry, I won't accompany you!" ”
"Don't you dare?" Tu Qiang sneered.
There was a buzz around him, and Xiao Dongfeng's face finally came over with a little ugly face and handed a bag containing 50,000 cash to Yang Ming, and then said to Tu Qiang: "I said a game in advance, if you want to play a game, of course you need to make an appointment."
Tu Qiang came to his senses at this time, lowered his head a little gloomily and said, "Do you dare to say your name?" I don't believe you're nobody! ”
Yang Ming didn't even look at him this time, took Zhong Huaixue's hand and turned around and left a sentence: "Don't say that you are not my opponent, with a character like yours, in a few months, you may not even be able to beat this woman next to me."
As the voice faded away, everyone looked at Tu Qiang, who had just lost 50,000 yuan, with some sympathy.
In the car, the atmosphere was dull and eerie.
Yang Ming slowed down the car very slowly, but he still drove quickly to the outside of Zhong Huaixue's community, and in the process, he never waited for Zhong Huaixue's words.
At the moment when Zhong Huaixue pushed the car door down, he quickly grabbed her hand and said, "I want to practice and send me a message!" ”
Zhong Huaixue quickly retracted her hand, and seemed to have to run away, leaving a somewhat panicked back to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming sighed slightly, turned the car and prepared to go to Liang Yuanyuan for the night. But I inadvertently reached out and touched my nose, but suddenly smelled a faint aftertaste remaining between my fingers