Chapter Twenty-Eight: Your Methods Are Too Rusty
"You don't have a choice, you have to be responsible for doing something wrong, Liu Meng, we must fight for it, if you make him happy, I will give you a salary increase, and didn't you say it, you are already divorced, what does it matter?" Lu Hongda said coldly.
"I ......"
Weng Xiaoling wanted to cry without tears.
Lu Hongda looked at the two technicians and said, "Change Manager Weng's clothes, and teach her some skills by the way." ”
"Okay boss."
Liu Meng originally planned to just take a look and get over it, after all, he hadn't enjoyed this kind of sauna bath.
Two beautiful female technicians, of course he drove out.
Although it may be very cool, after all, he has Meng Yu at home, so he can't do this kind of thing.
Just as Liu Meng was enjoying it, there was a hula and the door opened.
Immediately after, a graceful figure appeared at the door of the bathroom......
The figure is none other than Weng Xiaoling.
Now Weng Xiaoling's eyes are a little red, and she is wearing a tulle skirt, the same as the two beauties before.
Except for the tulle skirt, there was nothing to wear inside, and it was vague to be able to see clearly.
Weng Xiaoling's face is very beautiful, and she has the taste of a young woman.
Unlike the previous beauties, who looked 'professional' at first glance, this is the difference.
At this moment, Weng Xiaoling stood there as if she was dead, her eyes were helpless, but she couldn't resist.
Beautiful landscapes above and below, all looming.
Liu Meng's body reacted unconsciously, which was really out of his control.
Weng Xiaoling looked like she was at home, and said, "I'll massage you." ”
After speaking, he lowered his body and gave Liu Meng a bath.
Liu Meng was in a hurry, and he didn't wear anything.
Weng Xiaoling's palms trembled, trying not to look at Liu Meng's body, but her heartbeat kept accelerating.
It's not that she's never seen a man, but she's never seen such a strong man.
Strictly speaking, this is a small man, two or three years younger than her.
This little man is still a vegetable farmer who she shouted and shouted at her disdain a few days ago.
She never thought that in just a few days, she would be reduced to serving this person.
And he has to give his body.
After seeing Liu Meng's body, her mind went blank.
Her former husband was a child in front of this man.
Liu Meng was also stunned, he wanted to push Weng Xiaoling away, but he didn't have the strength.
Weng Xiaoling is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, she was capable and shrewd before, but now she is so humble and pitiful, but the warmth of the unique young woman made Liu Meng pause.
A sense of contrast, conquest, suddenly arises.
A few days ago, this woman yelled at herself and disdained her, but now she lowered her self-esteem like this and came to serve him.
Liu Meng is a man, and he also has a man's desire to conquer, so he let Weng Xiaoling rub him in the bath.
Although Weng Xiaoling's methods are very rusty, it makes him feel a kind of alternative satisfaction.
Outside, Lu Hongda saw that Weng Xiaoling hadn't come out for so long, with a smile on his face, and left directly.
Man, he knows men well.
In the private room, Liu Meng wrapped himself in a bath towel, stared at Weng Xiaoling, whose eyes were red, and said, "Come on, help me do a full body massage, but you have to pay attention, your technique just now is too rusty." ”
Weng Xiaoling's face was like ashes, but her body couldn't stop trembling.
Her body is not in harmony with his thoughts, and he is obviously resistant, but his body can't control it.
This little man's body is just too strong and so attractive.
Weng Xiaoling walked to the bed and began to massage Liu Meng.
The technique is indeed very rusty, but Liu Meng doesn't care.
It's a very comfortable feeling.
Unconsciously, Weng Xiaoling's breathing became very heavy, and her face was red as if it was on fire.
Liu Meng is not happy, he can't help it?
It's no wonder that they all say that young women are warm, and young women themselves have needs.
But Liu Meng knew that it was almost there, and there was no need to embarrass Weng Xiaoling anymore, after all, she was also a poor woman.