Later in the night, the bedroom door slowly opened, and a dark figure walked in.
I can't see the face clearly, but judging from the figure and hairstyle, it seems to be Dr. Song.
I immediately sat up from the bed and shouted vigilantly: "Dr. Song, what are you doing up at midnight?"
Dr. Song immediately "shushed".
She was wearing slippers and loose pajamas, her hair was spread naturally, and I could smell the scent of perfume from two meters away.
"Xiao Xiang, Brother Kong drank too much and just went to bed."
She came over and sat on the edge of the bed, and I immediately moved to the right.
"What are you afraid of? I don't know how to eat people."
She lay on the bed and looked at me. Since the light was not turned on, the light was very dark, but I could see the curve of her entire waist under her pajamas.
If I can't figure out the other party's purpose, then I'll be a complete fucking fool.
I swallowed, pointed to the next door and whispered: "Sister-in-law, it's not good for you to be like this. Brother Kong is here."
"He drank too much and fell asleep on the bed."
Dr. Song reached out and turned on the bedside lamp. Only then did I see clearly that she was wearing big-hole socks with small black edges under her knees.
White, white, white.
I hadn't noticed before that Dr. Song's skin was as white as snow.
If compared with her legs, my legs are as dark as walking at night with sunglasses on.
Dr. Song suddenly put her right hand on my knee and said, "Xiaoxiang, let me ask you a question. How do you say itchy in Northeastern dialect?"
I blurted out: "Tickling!"
She smiled and said: "Yes! It's just pricking! My sister-in-law is very prickly and scratchy right now. Can you please trim me properly?"
I quickly raised my neck, as if I had a nosebleed.
Dr. Song handed over two pieces of paper. She stretched out her hand to wipe it for me, but I refused.
It was unimaginable that such explicit words would come from the mouth of a gentle and intellectual woman like Dr. Song, which I couldn't accept for a while.
The conditions on the island are poor, and the lack of water recently caused me to get very angry. I quickly stuffed my nostrils with toilet paper, pointed at her and said, "Sister-in-law, you are leading me to commit a crime."
Dr. Song's eyes were no longer gentle and virtuous, but full of boldness and provocation. She said lightly: "Young people should be motivated and do whatever they want. Don't think too much. This bed of mine has been used by more than just people." You are a man.”
At this moment, if it were an ordinary young person, I am afraid that he would have been pressed down like a hungry tiger!
But I am different. I have gone through various experiences, and I know that when everything goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Not to mention she is still wearing pajamas, even if she is naked and spreads her legs, I will not be fooled. This is called "concentration."
Think about it, if I lose my composure and take off my clothes and have sex with her, what will I do if her husband suddenly rushes in and takes pictures? Then I will have a big advantage in the other party's hands!
Next, Dr. Song almost rubbed against my body, and there was a soft touch under the gauze pajamas.
She wanted to use this trick to arouse my anger.
I leaned back on the pillow, closed my eyes, didn't say anything, didn't chase her away, and just let her do whatever she wanted.
I have learned a method of quenching desire in Buddhism called "White Bone Impure Contemplation". At this moment, I have visualized Dr. Song as a moving white bone in my mind. No matter how she moves her hands on me, it will have no effect.
More than ten minutes later, Dr. Song's face turned red, and she punched the quilt in anger.
At this time, the bedroom door was suddenly kicked open with a bang!
Dr. Song's husband broke in and turned on the light. I immediately raised my hands to show that I had not done anything extraordinary.
The next second, his husband unexpectedly said something shocking.
He glanced at Dr. Song, who was red-faced and disheveled, and said excitedly: "Brother! Are you a eunuch?"
"Is it fucking easy for me!"
"I've worked so hard! You don't even get to have sex with my wife! This is the first time I've seen you behave like this! If you were a normal man, how could you hold it back!"
Seeing the other party furious, I opened my mouth wide and my brain completely short-circuited.
"Take it off!" he shouted loudly.
Dr. Song untied it casually a few times, and his pajamas completely slipped off.
He pointed at Dr. Song and said, "Not bad, right? Not small, right?"
I blushed and said, "Brother Kong, my sister-in-law is not bad, not bad at all. The problem is with me. I really can't adapt to your advanced ideas."
He waved his hand: "What such advanced ideas! Pingping and I have been doing this all the time before we got married! We still had a QQ group with hundreds of people at that time! Simply put, it was just you and my wife playing! I hid Watch secretly! Do you understand? It's that simple! There is no such thing as a fairy jump! You are so scared!"
"Stop talking about my husband."
Dr. Song sat on the chair and crossed his legs and said, "I think Xiao Xiang has a physical defect. I touched him just now. Don't tell me, there was no reaction at all."
I immediately became furious!
Damn it, I used Buddhist concepts to suppress my impulses. I am in good health in every aspect!
I hurriedly put on my clothes and said, "No more talk. Brother Kong, I'll take my leave now. We'll talk about the sharing of the cooperation later!"
Her husband kicked the door shut, pointed at me with a cold face and said, "Since you know the secret of our couple, you can only join in, otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"
I immediately laughed and said: "I have legs on my body. I want to leave. Can you stop me? Brother Kong, you are not a man in the world. Maybe you don't know. There are ten levels of masters in the world, and I Xiang Feng is truly ranked fourth!"
The other party looked at me and smiled: "So, you can also do martial arts?"
I kicked down the bedside table and said with a cold face: "I know a little bit, so don't force me to take action. If I take action, someone will be hurt."
Looking at his beer belly, I'm not worried. If we really get into a fight, with my current strength, I can easily handle him.
Dr. Song said: "Honey, please step aside. This guy does have some skills, but I have never heard of the tenth and fourth gears he talked about."
Dr. Song then smiled and said: "Today I will give my husband a lesson, little brother, you are the fourth level in the world."
"Haha, you? Forget it!"
"You'd better put on your clothes first! My surname is Xiang, who never hits a woman!"
"What, you look down on me?"
After saying that, her aura changed.
I was instantly shocked.
In the blink of an eye, he went from being an ordinary person to being extremely powerful. I have only seen a few people who can do this. It seems that only Xie Qirong can do this! A folding master with a book and glasses! There are also Shi Wuchang and Mr. Bing who guard the cable car from the old martial arts association who can do it!
I immediately asked nervously: "You are not an ordinary person! Who are you!"
Dr. Song picked up the glass of water and took a sip of water. The next second, the glass suddenly slipped from her hand. At the moment of falling, she saw that she had flicked the glass with one finger of her right hand.
Just listen to a snap! A complete glass water glass exploded into pieces in an instant, and the broken pieces jumped into my face.
She just stood naked in front of me and said with a smile: "Xiaojinshan, Jiubuguan, only an immortal but not an official. Who do you think I am?"
