71. Volcanic eruptions

While I was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and Lin Manxi, dressed in an almost transparent tulle, walked in timidly.

Compared with the dress when she was waiting for the auction on the stage just now, Lin Manxi's dress at this moment is even more blood-pumping, her graceful figure looms in the tulle, and the dim lights in the private room, she - makes people have an urge to commit a crime.

"Hello boss! Can I come in? After Lin Manxi flashed into the door, he stood timidly by the door and asked in a low voice.

Listening to Lin Manxi's familiar voice, I suddenly had an urge to dodge and run away, but then I thought that since I was already on the bow, it seemed inappropriate to walk away like this.

But I didn't really want to meet Lin Manxi at this moment, after all, we had been together, wouldn't it be too cruel to do so, so I lowered my voice and said, "Turn off the lights!" ”

Lin Manxi stood at the door, listening to me say this, although he didn't understand it a little, but thinking that maybe the local tyrant who spent 180,000 yuan on the bed had a special hobby, so he had to turn off the lights.

After the lights were turned off, the room became even darker, but there was still a faint light outside the window shining into the room through the pink curtains, so I said to Lin Manxi, who had already walked to the bed: "Close the curtains too!" ”

I deliberately lowered my voice, so Lin Manxi didn't hear it was me. I guess, even if Lin Manxi suspects that it is me, she doesn't dare to recognize me, after all, in her eyes, I am still the poor fishing wire who doesn't dare to fight against his poor and white girlfriends, right?

The lights were turned off, the thick curtains on the floor were closed, and the whole room was dark, Lin Manxi groped to the side of the bed and said, "Boss, thank you for being so generous tonight!" Can I come up, please? ”

Less than half a meter away, I could smell Lin Manxi's body, but her smell had changed. While we were together, she kept using the bottle of Chanel I gave her for her birthday. Now instead of the breezy Chanel No. 5, she has a more seductive fragrance that I can't smell.

When I hesitated to let Lin Manxi come up, Lin Manxi was already lying on the bed, and she seemed to be eager to know what the man who photographed her tonight looked like, fat or thin? Is it tall or short? Is it young or old? But no matter who this man is, Lin Manxi decided to use all his strength to take him down tonight.

Because this man is not just her overnight benefactor, but also a future ATM. Since she was thrown away by Wu Zihao for a few days, she has been looking for a home, and she is looking forward to tonight's man who is willing to sleep with her with 180,000 yuan is her future.

In the dark room, of course I couldn't see Lin Manxi's expression, and I didn't know Lin Manxi's thoughts. What I'm curious about is how Lin Manxi could appear in such a place, isn't she with Wu Zihao? Could it be that Wu Zihao dumped her? But even if she is dumped, she will not be reduced to a stumbling woman, right?

When I was hesitating to ask something, I felt Lin Manxi's warm body already paste. I know that Lin Manxi has always been proud of her D cup, and it is indeed tempting to have a proud existence that many women are jealous of and men covet.

When I was still struggling with Lin Manxi in my mind, Lin Manxi had already begun to undress me, her hand was wrapped around like a vine, one hand touched my cheek and my neck, and the other hand began to unbutton me.

Go with the flow! I don't think I've ever been a saint, and I'm not Megumi Yanagishita. Although I had a paper contract with Xia Qing, that contract became a piece of waste paper after Xia Mingyuan's death, and neither I nor Xia Qing mentioned it again.

Although I felt a little guilty about Xia Qing, this guilt was quickly replaced and covered by an honest physical reaction.

Compared with the derailment of the body, the derailment of the soul is even more unforgivable.

And I haven't done anything like that since the last night with Xiaobai, and at this time there is a fire burning in my heart. In addition, at this time, there was such a goblin as Lin Manxi beside me who was serving me hard, and soon I couldn't hold back and wanted to put her in the formation.

After Lin Manxi helped me take off my clothes, she began to gently grope my body from top to bottom. I couldn't see her expression, but I felt like she was enjoying it, and I didn't know if she was really enjoying it or pretending.

After kissing her whole body, she seemed to be tired, and she lay on her side beside me and said delicately: "Boss, are you tired?" Would you like to take a break and come back? ”

"Don't. Go ahead! I lowered my voice and said a few words.

Lin Manxi hummed softly in his throat, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Boss, I feel that your skin is very smooth, and the muscle lines on your body are also very good, I guess you must be very careful about maintenance, right?" ”

I thought to myself, Lin Manxi has nothing to say, and wants to talk to me, right? I, don't say anything about maintenance, I don't usually need facial cleanser to wash my face, I only need a few dollars of skincare soap to be OK, where do I know what maintenance? Lao Tzu is just young!

Lin Manxi must have thought that he was at least a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, so he said this, so he thought about joking with her, so he asked, "Beauty, what kind of person do you think I am?" ”

Lin Manxi kept moving on me, gently pressing my fingertips up and down on my body, and said in a coquettish voice: "I guess the boss must be a successful person!" ”

Nonsense, I thought to myself, if more gold is success, I am now a small success, right? Otherwise, who will spend 180,000 yuan to sleep with you!

"How do you know I'm successful?" I asked coldly.

"Boss, are you willing to spend 180,000 yuan, but you still haven't succeeded?" Lin Manxi sensed my indifference, and said even more coquettishly, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

"Is being rich a success? Is no money a failure? Little girl, I think there are still some problems with your values! I said coldly.

"Uh...... Boss, are you angry? I'm just saying, please don't be angry! Lin Manxi seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly apologized.

I laughed dryly twice, thinking to myself, maybe there was nothing wrong with what Lin Manxi said. With the development of the economy, money seems to have become the most important symbol for judging a person's success or failure.

Studying is to get into a better school, choosing a major is to get a better job, working hard every day after looking for a job is to buy a house and settle in this huge city, thinking about how after getting married and having children, you may force your children to pursue everything.

All the media are also promoting the successful businessmen, writing down what they say, printing books, compiling microblogs, and spreading them everywhere.

No one thinks about where their wealth comes from? No one thinks about whether what they say makes sense?

In the eyes of the people at the bottom, these superiors are like gods, and all the choices they say and make are wise sayings.

Someone once posted a photo on the Internet of a well-known singer in the 90s riding the subway, the singer was once a smash hit, and there was a more famous wife. But then the singer divorced his wife and concentrated on making his own music, some niche music that was not popular.

Then the media said that the singer had become an immortal, and the singer Jiang Lang was so embarrassed that he took the subway. Media people or keyboard parties may have never heard of a singer's new work, nor have they had any interviews. Just by virtue of a picture of a singer sitting on the subway, he commented wantonly.

I like that singer very much, and I am disgusted by those comments on the Internet, does it matter whether the singer is rich or poor? The work is the most important thing, right?

Is it downcast to take the subway? Is it a failure? Is driving a Mercedes-Benz supercar a success?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Lin Manxi didn't dare to say anything, but not only did the movements in my hands not stop, but my smooth and warm lips also began to swim on me.

Although my heart was in turmoil, I still couldn't resist Lin Manxi's movements, I knew and understood her, but it was the first time I was served by her like this.

When I was with Lin Manxi before, she had always been very passive lying on the bed waiting for me, and for more than half a year together, she had never been so active in touching my body.

Even when I was pressed under me, I could feel her perfunctory.

So, at that time, I exercised as long as I could, and I tried to take care of her feelings as much as possible.

However, she didn't seem to care about my efforts.

I think that for a woman like Lin Manxi, maybe only money is the best love medicine.

Money can buy better clothes and cosmetics, it can buy Gucci, Chanel and Hermès, it can make her sit in a BMW Mercedes Maserati, it can make her live in a better house, and she can live a so-called human life......

Lin Manxi is just a microcosm of the reality of many cities.

Perhaps, she can't be blamed!

I didn't speak again, closed my eyes in the dark, feeling every bit of stimulation that Lin Manxi brought me.

She roamed around me, mobilizing and guiding my body.

I felt that in the darkness, there was a volcano about to erupt, and the energy of my whole body wanted to burst out.

I held Lin Manxi down, tore off her gauze clothes, scratched, and bitten, like a wild beast.

Like a timid fawn, she lost the ability to resist under my attack.

The moment I entered her, I heard her suppressed cry of pain in her throat and eyes, which made me feel a little distressed, and if I had stopped immediately to ask how she felt. But at the moment, she's just my prey, just a thing I bought, and this thing belongs to me tonight, and I'll rub it as I like.

The magma erupted, illuminating the dark earth, and you could feel the heat of the magma and the thirst of the earth.

I pushed Lin Manxi away, turned over and lay on the bed, closed my eyes, felt the moment, recalled the past, Lin Manxi stuck to my side like a delicate cat, and whispered: "Husband, you are awesome!" ”

In an instant, I thought we were back in time; But, once upon a time, she had never said such a thing.

At this point, the lights are on......