Pang Meiqin sighed and said softly: "Hey! In fact, it's good to be stupid. If you see everything in this society clearly, you will definitely regret it. Who hasn't been innocent? Come on, let's do it for the innocence we once had. One?" Sister Pang picked up the goblet filled with red wine and looked at Wang Xinming.
"Okay!" Wang Xiaosan'er responded boldly. The two of them said something very arrogant, but neither of them actually did it. They just took a big sip each. What Pang Meiqin thought about Wang Xinming didn't know. What did he think about him? I know better than anyone else. If this is a waste of time, if something good happens later, wouldn’t it be a fucking delay?
"Hehe! It seems that my sister is a person with stories, isn't she like me, a silly novice." Wang Xiaosan'er asked with a naughty smile.
"Tch! There must be a story, but why should I tell it to you little brat?" Pang Meiqin, who is as pretty as a flower, replied slyly.
"You see, when you are drinking and chatting, shouldn't you express your feelings? Although I am young and don't understand many things, can't I just be a listener?" Wang Xinming begged in a flattering manner.
"Hey! I don't want to mention the past. It's pointless not to talk about it. It's good now." Pang Meiqin waved her hand. It seemed that she really didn't want to mention her past. This is normal. After all, the two of them They haven't come to the point where they can talk about anything, especially if it involves unspeakable privacy. At best, the two of them just want to warm each other, from body to soul, a purely instinctive need.
Isn't this unethical? But what is morality? Morality is a kind of constraint, a restraint imposed by people at the top on all living beings at the bottom. Is this kind of morality that everyone preaches orally, natural? Obviously not. Some people say that this world is inherently unfair, haha! There's a line drawn there, tell me who doesn't have to die?
"Haha! By the way, that friend of yours has a very deep background? Do you know what Boss Jiang wants to do with him?" In order to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere, Sister Pang changed the topic and asked.
"He is my roommate. You are right. He is quite mysterious. I have also met some of his fierce friends. I don't know much about him. But if I don't have him this time, I will be completely dead. As for you Why did the boss have a private chat with him? Didn't you see that I was dismissed too?" Wang Xinming spoke the truth without hiding anything.
"Haha! I was also dismissed by my boss. It's the same for both of us. It's actually good to know less about things. Many people are silenced because they know secrets they shouldn't know." Pang Meiqin said in a serious tone.
The two of them chatted casually while eating and drinking. The topic was relaxed and comfortable. The two of them were enjoying themselves and having a great conversation, with springy smiles on their faces. Happy time always passes quickly, and the bottom is gone just by looking at a bottle of red wine.
"Haha! Do you still want to drink?" Pang Meiqin shook the empty wine bottle and said with a sweet smile.
"No, no, no, I can't drink anymore." Wang Xinming shook his head like a rattle.
"Okay, if you don't want to drink, don't drink. I'm going to die if I drink any more." Pang Meiqin's body shook a little when she stood up.
"You, you, you, take a rest for a while, I will simply clean it up." After saying that, he started to pack the wine glasses and dinner plates on the coffee table into the kitchen.
"I, let me help you." Wang Xinming's head was spinning for a while when he got up.
"Haha! Just sit down. Sister, it's okay. Just do it by yourself."
"Well, I'm going to the bathroom." Wang Xinming, whose tongue was slightly stiff, walked quickly to the bathroom.
Wang Xinming, who felt a little heavy in the bathroom, stood in front of the toilet and drained the water. Damn it! You even let me drink it. If I drink more, I won’t be able to do anything. What should I do next? Should he take the initiative or wait for her to pounce? What if she doesn't pounce on me? Hold! Then tonight’s show is just game o
Yet?
In the kitchen, Pang Meiqin stood by the sink washing a goblet. With her head lowered, she secretly guessed, I'll go! This guy is too stupid. I've hinted at him like this. Isn't he just a piece of wood? Is there something wrong with him? Or maybe he doesn't like women at all, damn! If you don’t like women, why don’t you come up and fuck them? Probably not, it doesn’t look like it! Do you still need me to take the initiative? Whatever! I'm willing to risk everything, but what can I do if I pounce on you, a little lamb?
"Hey! Are you washing the cups?" The shameless Wang Xinming walked into the kitchen at some point.
"Ah!" Pang Meiqin was startled when her thoughts were interrupted.
"Why don't you sit down for a while? I'll make tea for you later to sober up." Sister Pang smiled awkwardly. Suddenly, Wang Xinming rushed to Pang Meiqin with a quick step, and hugged this beautiful girl from behind. woman.
"Sister, I'm hot!" Wang Xiaosan'er gasped and put her chin on Sister Pang's shoulder.
"Don't you regret it?" Pang Meiqin's breathing became obviously faster.
"I can't control that much anymore, I think..." Wang Xinming's arms tightly hugged the woman in his arms.
"Stop talking!" Pang Meiqin turned around and hugged Wang Xinming as well. In this way, two passionate hearts were intertwined. Sister Pang hooked her arms around the little lamb's neck. Wang Xinming's hands began to be unscrupulous. The pair of wild mandarin ducks kissed passionately all the way. Then he went to the bedroom.
On a large bed, under the pale pink bed cover, thunder from the sky caused fire, and the stormy waves hit the rocks on the shore countless times. Beautiful melodies that made people's blood flow one after another. The dark clouds dispersed, the rain stopped, the wind died down, and the sky A trace of fish belly white gradually came out, the bed cover was suddenly lifted, and a head poked out.
Wang Xinming, who was sweating all over his body, leaned on the bed. The feeling of powerlessness around him made him feel that his whole soul had been taken away. This was the first time in his life. That kind of joy made him never miss Shu ever since. God created human beings. What about joy? Is it also what he gave to mankind?
"Haha! You little brat, you know what it's like to be a woman, right? Are you comfortable?" Pang Meiqin asked softly while nestling in her little lamb's arms. Wang Xiaosan'er, who fell back from heaven to earth, remained silent.
"What's wrong? Do you regret it? Don't be afraid, I won't rely on you to hold you responsible." Sister Pang stretched out a hand, drew circles on Wang Xinming's chest with her fingers and whispered.
"I want to smoke a cigarette." Wang Xinming jumped out of bed and went to the living room to get a cigarette without putting on any clothes. After lighting a cigarette, he sat back on the bed again.
"Haha! How are you, sister?" Pang Meiqin was like a beautiful snake, wrapping around Wang Xiaosan'er from behind and said with a sweet smile.
"Okay!" Wang Xinming nodded.
"Then will you come to accompany me when you have time in the future?" Sister Pang asked.
"Don't worry, I really won't rely on you. After all, it's not difficult for me to find a man. If you meet someone you like again in the future, just tell me. It's normal for fate to come and go." Wang Xinming thought to himself. He was smoking a cigarette and didn't answer.
"I'll go! Are you stupid? Why don't you say anything?" Pang Meiqin asked in a sweet and sweet voice.
"What are you talking about?" Wang Xinming puffed his cigarette vigorously, and his eyes that had dimmed suddenly brightened up again, damn! This guy was slowing down, and he stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table.
"I am resurrected with full blood. Come on, let's continue. I want to..." Before he could say the next words, Wang Xinming turned around and pounced, and suddenly pressed the smooth little white sheep in front of him on the bed.
"I'll go! Are you a Super Saiyan? Can you be gentler?" Sister Pang murmured as she quickly entered the state.
"He-Man, give me power! The storm! Come harder!" Wang Xiaosan'er roared and rushed towards Madness.
It was dawn, and the dizzy Wang Xinming opened the quilt first.
"I'm leaving, you can sleep a little longer."
"Yes." Pang Meiqin, who was sleeping heavily, responded vaguely. Wang Xiaosan'er jumped out of bed, quickly put on her clothes, and left Sister Pang's house with hasty steps. Just as I was about to go out after tidying up, the door of dormitory 313 was pushed open, and a listless Wang Xinming came in.
"Holy shit! What's wrong with you? You gave me this as a gift, and you didn't come back until one night. Are you sending me to a graveyard?" I teased, knowingly.
"Stop talking nonsense! Didn't the saint say that the police don't care about consensual matters, so do you care about food and sex?" Wang Xiaosan'er took a breath just to antagonize me.
"Fuck! Look at the look on your face. Those who didn't know would have thought you were sucked dry by a female ghost." I smiled wickedly, and Wang Xinming's eyes were indeed a little blue.
"Damn! Why is death not death? I died under my pomegranate skirt. I died overnight, and my death was as heavy as Mount Tai!" When did this guy become so capable of dealing with his mouth?
"Go away! Die, die, die! Bah! You're so stupid this early in the morning! I don't want to care about you, I'm in class." I stretched out my hand to pull away Wang Xiaosan'er, who fell down at the slightest touch, and raised my legs to leave. .
"Wait a minute! Is the big boss of Warm Rose looking for something to do with you?" Wang Xinming asked casually.
"You should go to bed first and we'll talk about it later." I said that and walked out of dormitory 313.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, after class, I went to the Great Demon Heavenly Group. Under my call, the middle and senior management of the Heavenly Group held a meeting. The leaders present at the meeting included the sky-swallowing python Mo Lin, the nine-tailed black fox Hu Fengya, Tian Wolf Yao Jingzhe, I was the only middle-level person attending the meeting, and the rest were either not up or just asleep. The topic of the meeting was about Tiantuan's decision to enter the entertainment industry. To put it bluntly, I wanted to buy the Warm Rose KTV.
There is actually nothing to discuss about this matter. Firstly, our family is not short of money, and secondly, Tiantuan needs to continue to grow and develop. Development is the last word. After a while, we will let the leaders know about this. The main point is to see who will be at the helm of the KTV. This matter is not difficult. In terms of seniority, it should be Mo Lin. Last time in the Dahonglou incident, Mo Lin was very upright, but this time it is not Mo Lin in KTB. She happily agreed. It seemed that she was quite interested in a place where people were mixed.
As for Xiao Bai, she doesn’t have to worry. Next time something happens, it will be her wolf clan’s fault. Look at how good the atmosphere of our family group is, with the elders and younger ones being in an orderly manner, and the whole group is harmonious. In fact, the world of the big demon is all about strength. People give you face because they can’t beat you. In terms of strength, it’s not like that. Lin is undoubtedly the strongest, followed by Hu Fengya, and Xiaobai Langluo is inferior to the other two.
Mo Lin was really not interested in opening a restaurant last time, so she gave it to the second-ranked Hu Fengya. The nightclub was dazzling and colorful, and Mo Lin felt that it was quite interesting, so she naturally refused to let it go this time. It seemed that she was capable. It is your only and biggest support in the world!
