In essence, Shi Xin is a flesh-and-blood hot-blooded man, when a beautiful woman goes on a skin-to-skin blind date with him and rubs his chest with a pair of charming *** rubbing on his chest, how can he not be bloody?

There was more than a strange feeling in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info head rested on Yang Rong's shoulder, smelling the faint fragrance of virginity on her body, her short hair teasing his lips as if teasing his heart.

Shi Xin's heart is already more than itchy, just like a deer "knocking" and jumping. Even the bandaged head swelled, and the power of the desolation in his body was even more restless.

However, Shixin's heart was cold. No matter how strong his body's reaction was, his heart still only had an indifferent response to Yang Rong's "enthusiasm".

This is how emotionally traumatized men react.

Yang Rong didn't notice Shi Xin's abnormality at all, and when the towel in her hand was a little cold, she quickly put down Shi Xin, soaked the towel in the basin and scrubbed it again, and returned to the kang to continue her work.

If Shi Xin was still surprised when she picked up Shi Xin just now, then when Yang Rong hugged Shi Xin again at this time, Shi Xin had already expected it.

"She's treated me so well!" After understanding that Yang Rong was not deliberately seducing herself, Shi Xin's heart couldn't help but repeat it. He looked at Yang Rong's snow-white and pink head and neck on the right, and his nose was full of her fragrance.

At this time, a voice sounded in his heart: "Remember, you are not an animal, you are a person with feelings." Don't have a beautiful woman around you, you're like a ram eating a goat, and you want to be in heat! Shi Xin warned himself, and Mu Yulu's bright face couldn't help but appear in front of him, but suddenly Mu Yulu's smiling face was replaced by a crying and resentful look.

"There's no way we're together!" Shi Xin said to himself helplessly, "I admit that this is the first time I can't control my own destiny. His heart was full of bitterness.

It seemed that it was unintentional, but he remembered She Manshi again, her mature, bright, and moving face was far more charming than Mu Yulu, and She Manshi seemed to be smiling at him: "Do you know that I am waiting for you?" She said softly.

……

When Yoshino returned to his office at Plum Blossom Hall, it was already early nine o'clock in the evening.

But the lights in Atsuko Sasaki's office were still on—she was waiting for him. When Yoshino passed by Sasaki's office, the door opened as expected.

Still the kind of posture she likes to pose, or the kind of expression that seems to be smiling on her face, or her eyes with affection, the fair lady Atsuko Sasaki leans against the door of her office and looks at Yoshino with a gentle gaze, as if she has been waiting for him here for hundreds of years.

It would be a bit unreasonable to say that he was not moved, but Yoshino suddenly realized that he was missing something in his heart when he met Atsuko Sasaki.

"Is there a lack of passion?" Yoshino asked himself, "Why can't I be moved by such a touching woman?" ”

But the doubts in his heart did not affect his actions, and he pulled Atsuko Sasaki into her office like a wind, and closed the door in time with one hand. Atsuko Sasaki calmly waited for Yoshino's move, without the slightest resistance.

Yoshino is far more experienced than Atsuko Sasaki, and even though he suddenly has no feelings for Sasaki, he still knows what to do.

Yoshino's hands wrapped around Sasaki's shoulders and held her tightly in his arms. His powerful lips seemed to be eager to seal Atsuko Sasaki's cherry lips. His nostrils were breathing heavily, his tongue was bursting with powerful urgency, and his hands were explaining his needs. Atsuko Sasaki closed her eyes and endured the long-awaited passion, but her body was paralyzed by Yoshino's fierce kiss. Her chest pressed tightly against Yoshino's chest, teasing his nerves. Her sturdy breasts fluttered like a light stream under Yoshino's pressure.

Yoshino seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and his hands began to restlessly untie Atsuko Sasaki's yellow tweed uniform, unfastened her shirt with great ease, and reached into her coat to play with her following omitted words.

As a woman who tasted *** wonderful taste for the first time, where did Atsuko Sasaki get such a big stimulus? If Yoshino hadn't kissed her, she would have moaned happily. At this time, she squirmed in Yoshino's arms like a snake, and her two arms also took the initiative to wrap around Yoshino's neck, and then stroked Yoshino's strong back and muscled thighs, and touched Yoshino's back and waist like a snake.

Yoshino was surprised by Atsuko Sasaki's initiative and eagerness - which did not match her usual reserved style.

How did he know that it was after he broke Atsuko Sasaki's virgin body with his own hands that Sasaki's desire for sex and love was aroused.

When Yoshino and Atsuko Sasaki left Sasaki's office unsatisfied, Sasaki remembered the work he had to explain to Yoshino.

"There was a person looking for you just now!" She said, "It's a man." ”

"The Shina people?" Yoshino's eyebrows furrowed, he thought he should have guessed who was calling so late.

"Yes, he said he was the man of number seventy-six and had something to report to you! Well, here's the phone number he left behind! Atsuko Sasaki quietly handed over a note with a phone number written in Juan Xiu's Arabic numerals.

Yoshino involuntarily hugged Sasaki's slender waist: "Atsuko, your words are as beautiful as your people." ”

"Really?" Atsuko Sasaki smiled half-shyly and half-smugly, "So, don't you go to my dormitory?" Her bright eyes were full of anticipation.

"I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime in the Plum Blossom Hall tonight!" Yoshino shook his head in embarrassment and said, "There's something urgent!" ”

Atsuko Sasaki did not complain in the slightest, but was deeply moved by Yoshino. She knew that they didn't have their own time to do what they did, and Yoshino was able to find time out of her busy schedule to make love to her, so what reason did she have to complain?

Yoshino sat in his office in confusion - when he and Atsuko Sasaki climaxed, the image of Sasaki in front of him turned into the bright face of She Manshi, a young Chinese woman with her head wrapped in gauze. Even Atsuko Sasaki's bra-framed, bulging twin peaks have become She Manshi's round twin mounds wrapped in snow-white bandages.

He began to imagine what it would be like for his fingers to touch the bandage on She's chest. Just layers of soft gauze? Or her bouncy boobs under the thick bandages?