There is a discussion in psychology that people's psychological state will undergo subtle changes at different periods of ti.
Day and night, morning and dusk, people may make completely different decisions about the sa thing.
Generally speaking, people's psychological defenses are relatively fragile at night. This is the unconscious relaxation after leaving work and entering leisure ti.
Another point is that in the minds of many people, the dark night is an alternative protective color. They can take off their disguises and masks and release their emotions wantonly...
When the clock hand pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qingkui, still wearing a professional skirt and thin black stockings, walked to the door of the master bedroom, then raised her hand and pressed the doorbell next to her.
After a while, Zhou Wang's voice ca from inside: "The door is unlocked, co in."
Jiang Qingkui, who had adjusted her ntality at this ti, gently pressed the door handle. The pressure-sensitive door lock lit up with a green light, and then opened in response. Jiang Qingkui, wearing slippers, walked in lightly.
"week..."
Before he could say "Mr. Zhou", the lights in the originally spacious and bright master bedroom suddenly dimd.
Jiang Qingkui just had a bad premonition, and the door behind her was silently closed. Jiang Qingkui, who noticed sothing, just turned around, and her waist tightened. Under the power of inertia, Jiang Qingkui scread and was pushed to the corner. .
Close at hand, there was the man's slightly alcoholic breath, and the big hands on his waist were so hot that they made Jiang Qingkui's heels weak, and she almost slipped from the wall.
Jiang Qingkui had never had close contact with the opposite sex before, which led her to have a question...
Is a boy's body temperature originally that high?
This was just a thought that flashed through his wild thoughts. In fact, at this mont, Jiang Qingkui was so distraught that she couldn't tell what she was thinking.
This was completely different from what she had imagined unfolding.
Zhou Wang pushed her against the wall again. Last ti, he had an excuse to help her back to the room, but this ti he was so direct and rough, catching her off guard, and she felt an inexplicable feeling in her panic.
It seems like fear, but also like expectation.
"Zhou Wang, you...what are you doing? Let go!"
Jiang Qingkui, who barely ca back to her senses, looked at Zhou Wang, whose eyes were so bright that it was frightening, biting her lips and trying to take the lead in questioning.
But Zhou Wang spoke softly and interrupted her: "Since you have chosen to co, isn't this what you long for?"
Zhou Wang hugged her waist and marveled in his heart.
The touch that cos back is not the kind of thinness without texture, but the tightness in the palm of the hand, which is jumping and bouncing... The feel is much better than that of Teacher Ni.
My sister's waist is not a waist, but a deadly scimitar...
Their bodies were barely touching, but instead Zhou Wang experienced a stimulation that was far more stimulating than pressing tightly.
Jiang Qingkui was trembling, and the slight trembling caused by her breathing was transmitted through Zhou Wang's palm, which was inexplicably wonderful.
Jiang Qingkui was stunned, and then struggled with so embarrassnt, "You are talking nonsense, I thought you wanted to talk to about serious matters..."
"Is this nonsense?"
Facing Jiang Qingkui's slightly energetic jump, Zhou Wang just raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Then why did you change the color of your lipstick?"
Jiang Qingkui's struggle weakened significantly. She avoided Zhou Wang's eyes and said slightly panicked: "I...I don't understand what you are talking about."
Jiang Qingkui really didn't expect that Zhou Wang would even discover such details...
How could she understand how attractive her red lips were, especially after Jiang Qingkui dressed up carefully today, that little bit of red in the mountains and plains had attracted Zhou Wang's attention more than once.
The mont Jiang Qingkui touched the wall, Zhou Wang noticed that the color of her lipstick had changed, from the hawthorn-like deep red during the day to the jelly-like tender red at the mont. Under the slightly dim light, it looked even more obvious. lure.
The two-petal flowers seem to be dripping with water at any mont, waiting for hungry travelers to pick them.
Zhou Wang sighed again. Among all the won around him, Jiang Qingkui's lips were really perfect, no matter in terms of shape or texture, or the softness that appeared in the thickness between opening and closing.
I can't even imagine how nice it would be to kiss her or be kissed by her.
My sister's mouth is not a mouth, it is spring water by the river...
"not understand?"
Facing Jiang Qingkui's pretending to be stupid, Zhou Wang just smiled, "Then let ask you again, why did you even change your stockings?"
When Jiang Qingkui froze, Zhou Wang had already narrowed his eyes, raised his palm in front of Jiang Qingkui, and then slowly lowered it.
Jiang Qingkui's breathing was rapid. She should have stopped Zhou Wang during this process, but she still watched helplessly as Zhou Wang dropped his hand and put it under her knees.
Because her heart was confused again.
She never expected that Zhou Wang would even notice that she had changed into a pair of silk stockings... What a strange detail!
After all, it was early September in Mingcheng, and the weather was still very hot. The pair of stockings that ca with Hermès Haute Couture were a little sticky after wearing them for a day due to sweating, so Jiang Qingkui changed into a pair of the sa color after returning to the room.
In fact, she was wronged about this, it was just lipstick, but she really didn't change these new stockings with the intention of pleasing Zhou Wang, it was purely for comfort.
At the mont, Jiang Qingkui was wearing black pantyhose from a brand called Wolford.
This brand is known as the "Hermès of stockings". The average price of a pair of stockings is between 500 and 1,000. Although the price is exaggerated, it is really comfortable to wear.
In the past, Jiang Qingkui didn't like wearing stockings and high heels, but now she is probably used to it, and it would be a bit uncomfortable if she didn't wear them...
On the other side, Zhou Wang, who had put his hand on Jiang Qingkui's knee, was also sighing slightly.
These legs...oh no, the feel of these stockings is so great!
It's cold and silky, and with a gentle press, you can feel the softness of sinking in and being bounced back up.
After his tentative actions were not strongly opposed by Jiang Qingkui, Zhou Wang naturally beca more courageous.
He began to climb up the smooth road, step by step, walking very steadily and stepping very hard.
Jiang Qingkui's breathing rhythm beca more and more disordered, but seeing Zhou Wang becoming more and more greedy and actually trying to climb directly to the top, Jiang Qingkui finally couldn't remain silent any longer, and she grabbed Zhou Wang's hand tightly.
"Zhou Wang, let go now, I can pretend that nothing happened..."
Jiang Qingkui didn't know what kind of ntal construction she had done. She bit her lip and whispered, as if she was issuing so kind of warning.
Zhou Wang looked at her intently for a few seconds, and then suddenly let go of her.
Jiang Qingkui was caught off guard and almost slipped. Fortunately, she managed to steady her center of gravity. Just looking at Zhou Wang's back as he turned and walked away, Jiang Qingkui breathed a sigh of relief, but at the sa ti, she felt a little lost...
After resting in place for a while, Jiang Qingkui cald down a lot. She took a deep breath and stood up straight.
At this ti, Zhou Wang had already sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a retro whiskey glass in his hand and sipping it leisurely.
Because of the light, Jiang Qingkui couldn't see Zhou Wang's expression clearly, but his outline vaguely looked like a big shot on TV...
If you ignore that what Zhou Wang drank was not wine, but just Coke with ice...
"Then...Mr. Zhou, if you have no other instructions, I will go back first."
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Qingkui spoke, and her tone returned to normal.
Zhou Wang didn't respond for a long ti. Jiang Qingkui waited for a while before turning around and pretending to open the door.
At this ti, Zhou Wang suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute."
Jiang Qingkui stopped and turned around in confusion, "Mr. Zhou?"
"Qingkui, if I rember correctly, you seem to still owe a request?"
There was no emotion in Zhou Wang's tone, and his expression was hidden in the shadows under the light, making Jiang Qingkui unable to see clearly.
"You want to cash in now?"
Jiang Qingkui, who was already relaxed, beca tense again.
The first bet was when Zhou Wang perford "magic". Jiang Qingkui had already fulfilled Zhou Wang's request. The second bet was when the two were playing golf. After Jiang Qingkui lost, Zhou Wang never ntioned it. , she thought Zhou Wang had forgotten...
Now it seems that she still thinks too much. Zhou Wang may forget everything, but how could he let her go so easily on these matters.
"Why, can't you?"
When Jiang Qingkui was upset again, Zhou Wang chuckled, "When we agreed, there seed to be no ti limit, right?"
"...Mr. Zhou, what we agreed upon can only be 'within a reasonable range'."
After Jiang Qingkui fell silent, she finally said helplessly, but she deliberately added accents to certain words.
"Then how to define this 'reasonable range'?"
Zhou Wang just smiled and said: "Can we assu that the request I made last ti is within a reasonable range?"
Jiang Qingkui obviously had not thought about this problem clearly, but considering the situation at this ti and Zhou Wang's bold character, Jiang Qingkui quickly responded:
"The basic bottom line is... you can't directly take advantage of by making demands."
It had to be said that Jiang Qingkui was indeed very smart. Although in a hurry, she could not think of a way to completely block Zhou Wang, but with this alone, on the surface, she was already invincible.
At least those things she is still resisting will basically never happen.
Zhou Wang also sighed, if the senior sister was half as smart as Sister Qingkui, then it would be ten tis more difficult for him to conquer her...
But since Zhou Wang ntioned it at this ti, he naturally predicted Jiang Qingkui's reaction in advance. He just nodded, "Okay, it's a deal."
"Then boss, what are your requirents?"
Hearing Zhou Wang's agreent, Jiang Qingkui relaxed a lot and her tone beca a little more relaxed.
Zhou Wang raised the corner of his mouth and slowly said:
"Sister Qingkui, I want to see with my own eyes how you usually perform solo."
Jiang Qingkui was startled, then her face instantly turned red, and she said angrily: "You...impossible!"
"Why, isn't this a reasonable request?"
"Of course it's unreasonable... because it goes against our agreent."
"But I'm just taking a look, I won't touch you."
Zhou Wang said innocently.
"I can't even look at it, because, because...your eyes take advantage of . If I'm solo, I can't wear clothes, right?"
Jiang Qingkui's mind turned quickly and she imdiately pointed out the loopholes in Zhou Wang's words.
Zhou Wang had to admit that what she said made sense, but since the dog man had brought it up, how could he give up so easily? He just smiled and said:
"Then it's okay if I don't look at your body?"
"Ah, why... why don't you look?"
Jiang Qingkui was stunned for a mont, obviously unable to keep up with Wang Wang's thinking.
Zhou Wang put down the ice Coke in his hand and waved to her.
Although she knew that this was the devil's whisper, Jiang Qingkui froze, and still walked over unexpectedly, bent slightly, and asked Zhou Wang to put his mouth to his ear and whisper sothing.
Jiang Qingkui's ears turned red. She opened her mouth several tis, but she didn't know what to say.
Zhou Wang just looked at her with a smile, "That's okay, don't worry, I just want to appreciate it out of curiosity, you can just pretend that I don't exist."
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Qingkui, who was biting her lips, nodded slightly.
"Okay... okay."
...
That night, at 11:45, it was still Zhou Wang's master bedroom.
Jiang Qingkui knew that Zhou Wang's custom-made big bed cost more than two million, but as she was lying on it, she had no intention of experiencing how soft and comfortable this big bed was.
She... just felt like her head was buzzing, and she had a sense of confusion that she didn't know what she was doing.
She didn't know why she agreed to Zhou Wang. She never thought in her life that one day she would do such a shaful thing in front of a man.
But it has to be said that Jiang Qingkui is Jiang Qingkui. She doesn't have so many twists and turns that ordinary won have. When she found that she couldn't tell her own ntal state at all, she simply ignored it.
Now that you have agreed, just do it, end it as soon as possible, and you will be free.
Jiang Qingkui took one last look at Zhou Wang, moved a stool and sat at the end of the bed, and couldn't help feeling annoyed.
Zhou Wang, are you really here to watch the show?
Ignore him, ignore him...
After reciting a few words silently and taking a deep breath, Jiang Qingkui was finally ready. She took off her coat, unbuttoned the top of her white shirt, and then pulled the thin quilt aside, covering herself completely, with only the top of her neck exposed. .
After a "rustling" movent, Jiang Qingkui raised her hand, and the Hermès haute couture skirt was thrown out from the quilt.
Then Jiang Qingkui lost her voice, but so fluctuations could be seen in the quilt.
Zhou Wang took a sip of Coke, waited slowly for a while, and finally heard the sound he wanted——
Although Jiang Qingkui tried her best to restrain herself, her breathing began to beco heavier.
When Zhou Wang looked over, her expression had beco extrely interesting. Her eyes were slightly closed, a little blush slowly rose from her neck, and her beautiful eyebrows were all twisted together. Occasionally, Jiang Qingkui opened her eyes. , you can see the out of focus in her pupils.
She seed to really be getting into it.
As ti passed, Jiang Qingkui's expression beca more and more tangled, and a thin singing voice began to float out of her throat, faintly, but echoing in the quiet room.
Zhou Wang finally couldn't sit still anymore. He put down his wine glass, stood up, and walked to the bed, looking at Jiang Qingkui at such a close distance.
Jiang Qingkui kept her promise. Taking a closer look, Zhou Wang was sure that she was not acting, but a real solo.
A little bit of sweat was flowing down from her smooth forehead. Zhou Wang just didn't know if girls would also fantasize about so scenes at this ti, but he could see Jiang Qingkui's movents getting bigger and bigger under the quilt.
Her body was obviously twisted into an unconventional posture. If it weren't for the gentleman's agreent, Zhou Wang would have wanted to lift the quilt and take a look.
As Jiang Qingkui beca more focused, her expression beca more painful and her singing beca louder.
At a certain mont, she didn't know if she had reached a certain point. Jiang Qingkui, who was out of breath, finally stopped briefly. She opened her eyes unconsciously and looked at Zhou Wang.
Zhou Wang had never seen Jiang Qingkui's eyes so soft and charming. They seed to contain a thousand words, including desire and helplessness.
She stared around and heard two nasal sounds coming from her throat.
Zhou Wang actually didn't hear clearly what she was saying, but Zhou Wang felt that he understood what she wanted.
Zhou Wang, who was already overwheld by the atmosphere, couldn't care less about the agreent...
He is a man, and he probably can't bear it at this ti.
He slowly lowered his body and moved closer to Jiang Qingkui.
During this process, Jiang Qingkui's eyes were flustered and she shrank briefly, but she opened her mouth several tis, but in the end nothing ca out.
I gave you a chance, Sister Qingkui...
Zhou Wang stopped hesitating and accelerated suddenly.
"Ugh!"
Zhou Wang finally tasted the spring water as he wished.
Hmm... delicious food on earth.
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