"Sir..." The little sister said in a coquettish voice, seeming to be wondering why I didn't go up.
I grabbed my hair with my hands, and the scene still lingered in my mind. This road is really difficult to walk... Before, I came to the vocational college, in addition to helping Yu Chengfei wholeheartedly, a big reason was that I liked this kind of exciting life. But now, with all the excitement, someone died, which made me a little unbearable.
"Sir..." My little sister sat up, hooked her hands around my neck, and pressed her chest against my back: "Don't you like me?" Her hand slid into my chest and her mouth blew air next to my ear.
Jinlangyu is indeed the largest and most luxurious bathing center in the south of the city. The quality and service attitude of the girls are very good. However, I am really not in the mood now... No matter how she seduces me, I have no reaction at all. There seems to be a faint smell of blood in the air, which makes my stomach squirm. To be honest, the sound insulation between the rooms is very good, but I can still clearly hear the shouting from the next room. Next to me is Nie Yuanlong, and it seems that he is already relieving his pressure.
Even a ruthless and cold-blooded person would feel a little uneasy after killing someone, right? My little sister didn't know what I was thinking, she just thought that her charm was not enough, and she kept rubbing and touching me in a hurry. "Little brother, the next door has already started..." My little sister rode on me and looked at me with a smile: "Why don't you react at all?"
I looked at the coffee table next to me, which had some drinks and food on it, and said, "Okay, go make me some noodles."
My little sister was a little surprised, but she still did as I was told. She wrapped herself in a bath towel, stuck her butt out and went to help me pour hot water for instant noodles. I lay on my back on the bed, looking at the grayish ceiling, with the sound of cheers from next door in my ears. After a while, my little sister brought the hot instant noodles over. I sat up, crossed my legs, and ate the instant noodles in big mouthfuls with a fork. I had vomited so much, it was time to put something in. While I was eating the noodles, my little sister pressed my shoulders with a very skilled technique and moderate strength.
After finishing the instant noodles, I put the box on the bedside table. I fell asleep again, and I felt much more relaxed. The little sister lay beside me and touched my body dishonestly. I said, "Give me a massage." So the little sister half sat on the bed and massaged my whole body. In this environment, I slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up and reached out to find my little sister still sleeping next to me, naked. I patted her shoulder and she woke up dazedly, smiling and saying, "Sir, are you feeling refreshed?" Then she threw herself on me.
"Hey, hey." I pushed her away and said, "I'm ready to leave. I just want to let you know."
The younger sister was a little anxious: "Then you...then you..."
I said, "Don't worry, I won't refund the money. I'll say I did it."
My little sister finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she still looked at me in confusion. Last night, she thought I was not capable. But now, my thing was erect, so she was particularly confused. I got up, put on my clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After I was done, I looked at myself in the mirror. Suddenly, I felt that I could never go back to the past.
Even if Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng were dealt with, even if Yu Chengfei was brought back in style.
I, too, can never go back to the past.
After coming out of Jinlang Island, Nie Yuanlong's face was as stern as if it was carved, while Wang Lei and Zhao Peng looked relaxed and happy. It seemed that they had a good time last night. They didn't seem to be sad at all because of Xiong Fei's tragedy.
The person playing the zither said:
The college entrance examination is coming up in a few days. I’m so nervous. What should I do as I still have a lot of homework to review?
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