Chapter Twenty-Eight: Like a Retard

Push open the door and sit down on the boss chair behind her desk, Ying Yinger took off her high heels, leaned her feet on the table, and gently unbuttoned a few buttons at the same time, the same action, different people will have different feelings when they do it, just as a handsome guy throwing bangs at a girl and a dick throwing bangs at a girl will get completely different feedback, what Ying Yinger showed at this time is a kind of lazy charm, she is like a Persian cat, every move can hook the man's nerves.

In layman's terms, she has the ability to make a man quickly congested, and a smart woman naturally knows how to use her advantages, and her body is also a kind of advantage.

However, this kind of life, this kind of work, for her, is also extremely tiring, but fortunately, she has basically completed several of her papers, some work records have been systematically summarized and organized, the next stage, she plans to temporarily close her studio and go to the United States to continue her studies in psychology.

It is difficult for society to be completely equal, especially for women in the workplace, and furthermore, Ying Yinger's job is a psychotherapist at best, but it is an S, M club stronghold, and she wants to walk by the river all the time but never wet her shoes, which is the most torturous.

Reaching out, she picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of water, temporarily dispelled the bitterness that still belonged to coffee between her lips and teeth, stretched her waist gently, and relaxed herself, today's work is over.

Got up, didn't put on shoes again, the stockings and jade feet stepped on the carpet like this, she was going to take a shower, and then enjoy her own night, in fact, she herself also knew that in the eyes of many people, she was running a similar business similar to the ancient leather and meat factory, even if some of her customers, occasionally showed a strong primitive possessiveness in their eyes, no one believed that she was still Bingqing Yujie, but fortunately, in today's society, Bingqing Yujie has long been less precious.

Ying Ying'er bent down and was about to take off her stockings, but at this moment, her movements suddenly stopped, and on her sofa, there was actually a person sitting, who happened to be leaning there all the time, his eyes wandering freely on his body.

"Long time no see. Ying Ying'er didn't get angry, just let out a sigh, the man sitting on the sofa in front of him didn't know when, he really hadn't seen him for a long time, he was like a gust of wind, suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared, he was not prepared every time he came, and he was also unprepared every time he left.

It's like a chase game, I once thought it was very interesting and exciting, and even willing to take the initiative to give myself out to achieve a memorable color for this encounter and contact, but the other party seemed to retreat and avoid at this time every time.

Ying Ying'er is very confident in her figure and appearance, and she once thought that the other party felt that she was a bit dirty as a woman in this industry, because Ying Ying'er could see that the other party had a disdainful attitude towards money and materials, and at the same time, the other party's temperament similar to that of aristocrats was also telling her that she had a good family background.

Such a man is indeed qualified and has the capital to pick and choose the women who sleep with him, but later, slowly, Ying Ying'er found that it was not what she imagined.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ying Ying'er's mouth, he was sick.

This smile made Su Bai, who was sitting on the sofa at this time, not very comfortable, and suddenly there was a feeling of a thorn in his back, and Su Dashao could even guess what this woman was thinking about at the first time.

For the vast majority of men, it is absolutely intolerable to be ridiculed by a woman for having faults in that aspect, but this woman knows herself very well.

She is like a hole in her own tree, she can let herself confide, but she can't bear to destroy her, or rather, she can't bear to let her color fade on her side.

The fat man once said that in the eyes of men, women are divided into two kinds, one is to have slept with you, and the other is to have not slept with you.

This is a nonsense, but I don't know why, but it fits the feeling in front of me and is very suitable for the current relationship between the two.

If in the past, Su Bai kept a distance from Ying Ying'er because he had a lot of worries and the situation of the marionette body on his side, but now, Su Bai, who has unloaded most of his burden, begins to cherish the beauty generated by this distance.

An ordinary person, a beautiful woman who can communicate and chat with him, seems to be difficult to find another one, and he has no heart to communicate with a new tree hole.

is very selfish, and even Su Bai's behavior is worse than that of some scumbags who support third parties, people have at least given ethereal promises, but they don't even bother to give promises, they just want to monopolize this beauty.

Unconsciously, at this time, Su Bai faced Ying Ying'er's state of mind, and there was a kind of peeling himself off to the height of the emperor facing ordinary subjects, even much higher than this, he felt that he was a god, and Ying Ying'er should be controlled by himself, even if he was locked in a cage as his on-call chicken soup.

Closing his eyes suddenly, Su Bai leaned his head on the sofa, his hands clenched subconsciously, and he suddenly felt that a huge black hole appeared in front of him, and he was walking in step by step.

Because just now, he suddenly felt that the way he looked at Ying Ying'er seemed to be very similar to the way Su Yuhang looked at him at the beginning, the feeling of thinking that he could control the person in front of him was so addictive, this was more advanced than the power of life and death, and it was also more intoxicating.

This is a power belonging to God, the preserve of the Creator.

The slippery feeling hits, followed by a warm fragrant breeze, not greasy, with a hint of mint.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, and when you see me, it's like seeing a ghost. Ying Ying'er's fingers lightly pressed between Su Bai's lips, and the whole person leaned on Su Bai's body.

Su Bai shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "How are you doing lately?"

"What do you say about it, why do you feel like you're asking me if I have enough money to spend recently?" Ying Ying'er distanced herself from Su Bai a little, and then got up from the sofa, "Have you seen my desk?"

"Nope. Su Bai replied.

"I'm going to go to the U.S. for further study, maybe I'll come back in a few years, but maybe I won't come back. I'm going to close this studio too, and by the way, thank you for the rent. Ying Ying'er put one hand on a document on the desk, and the other took out a cigarette, bit it between her lips, lit it, and took a puff, a faint smoke spit out from her charming lips, bringing a different kind of temptation.

Yiren smoked and looked at Su Bai like this, as if he was waiting for Su Bai's response.

"Oh, that's right. ”

But Su Bai's response was still so simple, Ying Ying'er smiled slightly, walked to Su Bai, took the cigarette in her mouth and handed it to Su Bai, Su Bai took the cigarette and took a puff, with a faint mint flavor, he now understands where the mint smell came from when Ying Ying'er leaned on him before.

She was not disappointed in his response, this seemed to be the response he should have done, this man, with his unimaginable restraint, but she knew better how terrible and violent something was hidden in his body.

Su Bai didn't say why he came, Ying Ying'er didn't ask, this place is like an inn, and she is more like a masseuse, when Su Bai needs it, she comes over, she massages him, and then he leaves, and comes back next time he needs it, no appointment, no goodbye, every time it is very sudden.

"What about you, how are you doing?" asked Ying Ying'er.

"It's ok. ”

The conversation without nutrition, the atmosphere in the air, and slightly awkward.

Half a year is actually nothing to Su Bai, he was suppressed in the place of preaching but experienced a lot of things in a row, so he didn't feel that time passed very slowly, and for Ying Ying'er, for a woman, for an ordinary person, half a year was enough for her to think, enough for her to be calm, and enough for her to make a choice.

"Well, I won't bother you. Su Bai stood up and prepared to say goodbye.

Ying Ying'er stood on the side, ready to say goodbye.

This time, she didn't tease him, and he didn't show a posture of wanting to possess but refraining, compared to when they met before, the sparks and passion between the two seemed to have faded away.

Go out the door, the door closes,

Su Bai leaned against the wall on the side of the door, holding half an unburned cigarette in her mouth, and on the other side of the wall, Ying Ying'er did the same.

However, at this moment, Su Bai saw a man in a black tracksuit walking out of the elevator, a guy who looked like Chen Daoming, holding a bottle of wine and a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"She's the woman I have my eye on. "'Chen Daoming' directly said to Su Baidao, and said very seriously, "I don't care what the relationship between you and her was, but please don't bother her in the future." ”

Su Bai frowned slightly, he came here directly from the hotel floor, and he didn't kill this guy impatiently first as he did when he teased with the fat man before.

In the eyes of 'Chen Daoming', Su Bai's expression was with a kind of disdain, obviously, this person did not listen to his warning, which made 'Chen Daoming' feel a little uncomfortable, and then, he smiled, walked slowly to Su Bai, and said slowly:

"Do you know, in this world, there are some people you can never afford to provoke, she is a woman you like, a woman chosen by God, you are just an ordinary person, do you know?

Although there are rules that restrict me from killing people casually, I think that if I only kill one, it should be within the range of what I can bear.

Also, although I have just been outside, I know what you are doing in the house, and nothing can be hidden from God's gaze. ”

'Chen Daoming' held wine and flowers in one hand, and directly lifted Su Bai's collar with the other hand to lift Su Bai's whole person against the wall.

He looked at Su Bai, and then, his face began to change slowly, gradually turning into a blue-faced and fanged zombie face, he wanted to give Su Bai a nightmare, and give this guy who didn't know the height of the sky the most direct warning, even if it couldn't make him nervous, but as long as he had a nightmare-like fear of this woman here.

But 'Chen Daoming' was a little surprised to find that Su Bai, who was carried by himself and stuck to the wall, did not have any frightened reaction because he showed his zombie form.

The other party still looked at himself very calmly,

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