Chapter 245: "Honesty" relatively
"Rava, are there many Ukrainian girls like you who are twenty-four years old and still virgins?"
In the hotel room, in the bedroom, on the two-meter bed, Li Mai and Rava sat cross-legged opposite each other, with a pool of bright red on the white sheets between them, and they were not wearing anything, and they were honest with each other.
Rava's cheeks were crimson, and it was clear that she hadn't fully withdrawn from the orgasm she had just had. After tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, she felt the pain and pleasure for the first time. It was an indescribable pleasure that overflowed from every pore of the body.
Life is magical, and that's probably why.
Shaking her head, Rava said, "I don't know a single one. In Kiev, between the ages of fourteen and sixteen, girls usually dedicate their first time to the person they like. ”
Nodding sincerely, Li Mai said, "We in China are also slowly developing in this direction. About 30 years ago, we Chinese women usually kept the first time for their husbands, because they regarded the first time as the most precious thing, even more important than life. ”
"My father is a Chinese history buff, and he loves to study China, even if he hates it," Rava said. Actually, thirty years ago, my country was like this. It's just that I don't know when, something has changed. ”
"Yes. It's changing, it's changing. Nothing is static, including the universe, which changes all the time. Li Mai said slowly, and the conversation changed, "You are also changing." You said that because of the traditional education of the family, you insisted on dedicating the first time to your life partner. But just about an hour and a half ago, you took the initiative to ask me for it, and used up your first time. It's hard for me to understand this change. ”
Rava looked directly into Li Mai's eyes, "Isn't the answer already obvious? ”
Li Mai touched his nose involuntarily, "But I don't think it's appropriate......"
Rava stared at the scar on his shoulder, frowned and asked, "Mr. Li, why do you have a gunshot wound?"
Li Mai looked down at the faint scar on his left shoulder and said, "The storage of any matter has its meaning. If this scar is to be stored on my body, it must have its meaning. Why bother to dig into why it exists. ”
Shaking his head with a smile, Rava said, "Mr. Li, I know you're not an ordinary person. When I talk about my grandfather, I see in your eyes a color that no ordinary person has. You must not know my grandfather from history books. ”
Li Mai smiled lightly and said, "Just because of some strange colors in your eyes?"
Shaking her head, Rava said, "Of course not. I don't know how the Chinese authorities deal with smugglers, but it's not as simple as you say. You arranged flights and gave me residency in Switzerland. These are not things that the average person can do. ”
Li Mai was thoughtful, squinting at Lava, "I've always been puzzled, after a woman sleeps with a man, does she become very bold in her speech, and why is there such a change?"
Rava was stunned for a moment, and did not speak immediately, but slowly opened her crossed legs, which were always stretched into a large font. As a result, Li Mai was able to see her underneath, and there were still some traces and crystals left on it.
"Maybe there's a diaphragm, and if you break through it, you can talk to each other and let go a lot. In fact, you don't let me know your true identity, which is what I want to see the most. Because I don't want you, and I don't want to, let myself, doubt my liking for you because of the influence of other things. Rava was very frank and straightforward.
Li Mai's gaze slowly moved down from her eyes, with a straight nose, thin red lips, round and straight breasts, a flat lower abdomen, a tucked waistline, and a pair of white and tender long legs underneath, and the sparse area between the legs.
"Are you okay?" asked Li Mai.
Rava hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I think it should be possible." ”
"Well, I'll end the fight in two hours. ”
"No, no. ”
"Well, an hour. ”
"No ......"
Li Mai pounced on him and covered the last note of Rava back.
In a rental house in the suburbs, on the bed, Wang Xiaopeng roared, collapsed on a woman, gasped for breath, and only then did he get up, put on his trousers, walked to the wardrobe, took two hundred yuan and turned back, and stuffed it in the bra of the woman who was dressing.
"Thank you to the owner. ”
The woman dressed familiarly, stepped on cheap high heels, twisted her waist and walked out. Wang Xiaopeng sent her out and reached out and pinched her ass.
"Look for me next time. ”
"Okay, give me a discount. ”
"It's also discounted, and it's already the best price for you, and everyone else is from 300. ”
"Alright, let's go. ”
Sending the woman away, Wang Xiaopeng closed the door, lit a cigarette and lay on the hard bed, watching the smoke rise towards the cobwebs on the ceiling.
From the CEO driver of the enterprise with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan, to the current water plant struggling to force the loading and unloader, Wang Xiaopeng is enduring a huge gap and is working hard to reap the consequences.
I miss the taste of college students, it's just, it's expensive.
"Giggles!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
Wang Xiaopeng sat up suddenly, and one hand had quietly reached under the bed, touching a machete attached to the bed.
"Wang Rusong. ”
With a sense of relief, Wang Xiaopeng hurriedly got up and went to open the door.
"Uncle Song. After saying hello and letting the people outside in, Wang Xiaopeng glanced at it, and then closed the door.
The person who came was an old housekeeper with skin like folds of bark, and it turned out that this person's name was Wang Rusong.
"Uncle Song, why are you here?" asked Wang Xiaopeng.
Wang Rusong glanced at the room, turned around, and said, "You haven't been doing well lately. ”
With a bitter smile, Wang Xiaopeng said, "I am to blame, and it is already a blessing in misfortune to be exempt from criminal law." ”
"The schoolgirl's accusation against you is unjustified, just out of anger. You're not doing anything wrong, young man, you have to do something young people do. Wang Rusong said slowly, walked a few steps, "What did you think about what I told you?"
Wang Xiaopeng hesitated for a moment and said embarrassedly, "Uncle Song, I don't think it's suitable." As you know, my old boss and Mr. Qin are rivals, and when I was in the company, I heard a lot of contests and contradictions between the gun regiment company and the Guosheng Group. Mr. Li treated me well, I committed so many things, he didn't hold me accountable, but helped me avoid the lawsuit. ”
"I can't do anything to be sorry for him. ”
Nodding slowly, Wang Rusong said, "Your choice is right." To be a man, the most important thing is to repay kindness. Uncle Song saw that your life was down, and wanted to find a job with better pay for you, so that he would not return to the village during the New Year's holidays, and everyone pointed to his backbone and said that I, Wang Rusong, did not take care of the younger generations in the village. ”
"In that case, I can't force it. ”
Wang Xiaopeng nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Song, for your understanding." I don't know anything but drive. Even if you go to Guosheng Group, you can only be a driver, but Uncle Song, you have to worry about it. ”
"The same clan and the same clan, don't say kind words. Wang Rusong waved his hand and pointed to the dilapidated room, "But you can't go on like this." Anyway, I worked in the army for nine years, worked as a coolie, and was buried. ”
Walking over and taking a cigarette and lighting it to smoke, Wang Xiaopeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Song, don't tell the people in the village that I do this." ”
Wang Rusong nodded slowly, "It's a good thing for young people to save face. ”
Turning around, he looked at Wang Xiaopeng, "Xiaopeng, there is a good saying, face, you have to earn it by yourself." In these years, money is face. You people in the village, count your courage and daring, and it is precisely you who should not fall into such a field. ”
"Yesterday I met Jinkai, this kid opened a small factory, became his own boss, and donated 20,000 yuan to the ancestral hall. ”
Wang Xiaopeng was very surprised, he didn't speak for a long time, and then he smashed his mouth and said, "These second-rate people are all bosses, this year." ”
After pacing a few steps down, Wang Rusong glanced up at Wang Xiaopeng, and suddenly asked, "Xiaopeng, do you dare to kill someone?"
Wang Xiaopeng was stunned suddenly, the inferior cigarette in his mouth did not move, and the smoke slowly rose, making his face confused.
"Uncle Song......"
Wang Rusong raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said in a slow voice, "Have you ever been a soldier and killed someone?"
Wang Xiaopeng wanted to shake his head and say no, but suddenly remembered that when he came back from the army, when the villagers asked him what unit he was in, he said that he was in the special forces. In fact, he was just a car soldier.
His silence made Wang Rusong think that he had acquiesced.
Wang Rusong said in a low voice, "Bai Jianren, you should have heard that the eldest brother of the Anhai underworld, the blood debt in his hands is directly proportional to his current wealth. Someone wants him to disappear forever, do you dare to do this job?"
"Bai Jianren?" Wang Xiaopeng frowned and came back to his senses.
"Not bad. Wang Rusong said slowly, "The police station has investigated him for more than ten years, and it is estimated that the file about him can fill a room." However, there was no direct evidence, and there was great resistance to the investigation, so he has not been able to convict him. How can you make him disappear, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. At the same time, you can also get a good amount of money. ”
Wang Xiaopeng hesitated, "Uncle Song, this, this is the crime of killing the head." ”
Wang Rusong walked up to Wang Xiaopeng and said in a suppressed voice, "A few days ago, a worker died in Jinkai's factory, do you know how he died?"
Looking at Wang Rusong, Wang Xiaopeng didn't ask, Wang Rusong's expression had already given a clear answer.
"Some people's money is stained with blood. It's been more than half a year since you came back, and you should know the cruelty of this society. Wang Rusong said expressionlessly.
Sweat slowly slipped down his forehead, Wang Xiaopeng struggled in his heart, and muttered, "How much money do you have?"
Wang Rusong turned around and left a sentence, "It's enough for you to take your parents away and fly away, and the second old man can enjoy his old age in peace." You think about it again, and think about it and find me. ”
Watching Wang Rusong open the door and walk out, Wang Xiaopeng stood in place for a long time, then walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took out the machete under the bed board, and tried the sharp blade with his fingers......