Chapter 500

If Zhan Xiaobai didn't care so much about Shen Yue, she might tell him that she was going to have a long tail.

But she cared so much about him.

No matter how hard she tried, how deliberately to think of his bad, can not stop that feeling.

Magnetic field.

Maybe Shen Yue is right. There is an unexplained magnetic field between them, which firmly ties their hearts together and never separates them.

People always say that the husband is often the last one to know that his wife wears a hat on him.

To use this sentence to describe Zhan Xiaobai's long tail, Shen Yue is definitely the last one to know.

After feeling the warm tears dripping on his shoulders, Shen Yue gently stroked Zhan Xiaobai's back and asked softly again, "what's the matter?"

"I want to, I can't say."

"Why?"

"No why."

"Well, when will you tell me?"

"When I'm dying."

Zhan Xiaobai wiped his tears with his backhand, leaned back, supported Shen Yue's shoulder with both hands, looked into his eyes and said softly, "or, when you are about to die."

Shen Yue feels that she has watched too many soap operas.

Otherwise, how can you say such boring words.

"Shen Yue, stop asking. Ask, I won't say. Come on, I'll give it to you. But take care of me. "

Zhan Xiaobai pressed his shoulder and got up slowly.

Shen Yue held her snow and buttocks, stopped her from sitting down and shook her head: "this kind of thing needs sentiment."

"It's as if you men don't use sentiment."

"Then I don't want it."

"Then I will marry Murong Chang'an."

"You dare."

"What am I afraid of?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"You're not dead, and I'm not dead. I can't say it now."

Zhan Xiaobai saw that Shen Yue didn't mean that. He was crying again in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't mean anything. He stood up and said, "you go. I want to be open now. I don't care who you associate with any more. What's more, even if it's management, can it be managed? "

"What's the matter with you?"

Shen Yue was so upset that he pulled off his clothes.

Zhan Xiaobai just looked at him, picked up the clothes, folded them, put them at the end of the bed, and took out a white nightgown from the wardrobe.

Shen Yue got up and dressed quickly: "I'll count three. If you don't, I'll go. After leaving, I will never come back. "

Zhan Xiaobai slowly gathered his hair, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Soon, Shen Yue finished reading three numbers.

Zhan Xiaobai is also half lying on the head of the bed, holding a magazine beside the pillow and reading it.

With a bang, Shen Yue slammed the door.

But Zhan Xiaobai didn't even blink his eyes, with a faint smile in his mouth.

Then the door opened again, and Shen Yue asked unhappily, "for the last time, what's the matter with you?"

After thinking about it, Zhan Xiaobai said, "I love you so much."

Shen Yue asked why she was full of loneliness, helplessness and fear.

She said it was because she loved him so much.

What kind of answer is that?

Shen Yue sneered and closed the door again.

After a bang came from the door of the living room, Zhan Xiaobai was stunned for a long time. Then he reached out and turned off the desk lamp and murmured, "I love you so much. Is the answer wrong?"

It's hard to love someone.

No, it hurts.

Zhan Xiaobai's tailbone suddenly aches, and soon it's all right.

Now, she can walk, sit, roll all over the floor, or do the most violent movements with the people she loves too much.

It's just, it's a little bit of a coincidence.

After she lay down with the light out, some trembling right hands were slowly placed on her tailbone.

There, obviously much bigger than before she went to bed last night.

"What should I do?"

When Zhan Xiaobai asked this question silently, Ren Mingming also asked himself.

The tiredness of the whole day didn't kill Mr. Ren's desire for something.

She really can't understand what's wrong with her.

She uses her best parts to provide Shen Yue with incomparable enjoyment. Strictly speaking, it's just a trade.

She gives him enjoyment, he gives her protection.

Since it's a deal, it should have nothing to do with feelings.

Not to mention infatuated with that feeling.

But in fact, Ren Mingming is infatuated with that feeling.

During the day, she had secretly checked on the Internet.

When she typed the words "ru" and "Jiao", her heart beat and her face turned red.

Online said that this kind of behavior will only have feelings for men, but it is of no use to women. It is a common way to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

However, not all husbands can enjoy the feeling Shen Yue enjoyed this morning.

It's like if you want to taste sour, at least you have to have vinegar or apricots, right?

Ren always has this capital, and it's still a big one.

But what she doesn't understand is that the Internet clearly says that when women do this kind of thing, they won't have any feelings, but she thinks that it's more important than her wedding night

Ren always thinks that it may be her psychological worship, because it's too exciting, and it's not a man other than her husband.

All day long, Ren Mingming has been thinking about this problem all over his head. He always makes mistakes.

Especially when giving a party to Lao Cao and others, she clearly asked, "you guys, do you think our current training method still needs to be improved?" but she asked, "you guys, do you think when I rub it for him, do you want to rub some lubricant and oil to increase his speed as I said on the Internet?"

Then, Lao Cao and others suddenly muddled, looked at each other, did not know how to answer.

After asking this question, Ren Mingming only felt that he was struck by thunder and his heart was beating wildly.

The whole body blood, suddenly all gushed to the head.

She quickly lowered her head and took a sip of the cup.

Immediately she coughed violently, covering her mouth with her left hand, and her little face turned red.

Seeing Mr. Ren almost choked to death when he drank water, he scared old Cao to death. He wanted to come and beat her on the back, but because of the difference between men and women, he had to ask if it didn't matter. Be careful.

After coughing for half a minute, Ren Mingming stopped.

The feeling of almost choking to death is not too good. It can be regarded as punishing Ren Mingming's shamelessness and covering up her blush.

"What should I do? To hide the embarrassment of dying? "

When Mr. Ren pretended to cough, he lowered his head and thought of it in a panic, he heard old Cao carefully say: "Mr. Ren, do you want to rub oil on the horizontal bar?"

Mr. Ren is not a professional in the field of security training, although she is a tough and talented student in the police academy.

Well, it's normal for her to say that the horizontal bar should be smeared with talcum powder as a lubricant.

As for the words "rub" and "he" mentioned by president Ren, if Lao Cao and others want to get to the bottom of the matter, they just roll up the quilt and go home.

Don't say can't ask, just want, can't think!

Because when people think about something, they will show it in their eyes, they will be found by Mr. Ren, they will roll up their bedding and leave

Is it very important to "rub" that "he" why and what?

Compared with the jobs of Lao Cao and others, it is as light as a feather.

Lao Cao found a reasonable reason, but he solved Ren Mingming's urgent need. He immediately nodded his head and frowned deliberately. He said thoughtfully, "when I first came here to clean up, I used to do several moves on the horizontal bar. I didn't use talcum powder at that time. I felt that the skin in my palm was almost broken. It's better to use lubricating oil. The speed of rotation will also be faster. However, if you use too much oil, you have to wash your hands. It seems that talc is better

Lao Cao and others suddenly realized that what Mr. Ren said was true.

After he managed to make up for the slip of the tongue, Ren Mingming was really afraid that he would show any more flaws. He soon dismissed the meeting on the pretext that the weather was not early.

"After that, I can't think about it any more. Otherwise, sooner or later, something will happen and people will look down on it. "

Ren Mingming came back to spring garden community. After sitting in the car for a long time, he took a deep breath, opened the door and got off, looked up to the tenth floor.

The master bedroom, the second bedroom and the balcony window of the living room are all dark.

It seems that Zhan Xiaobai has not come back yet.

Maybe I'm back. I've had a rest.

But no matter whether she came back or not, Shen should have gone.

Thinking that Shen Yue is no longer there, Ren Mingming is relieved to learn that Zhan Xiaobai and she may not come after occupying the room.

As long as that guy is not there, no one can make her mind go up and she doesn't have to make that mistake again.

But why, as soon as president Ren was relieved, his heart was empty, as if he had lost something so valuable?

Worrying about gain and loss, Ren Mingming opened the door and walked into Xihu on the 10th floor.

She knew that the switch in the living room was broken, so she didn't press the switch after opening the door. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the shoe rack.

With the light from the mobile phone screen, Ren Mingming sees a pair of white high heels and knows Zhan Xiaobai has come back.

Since Zhan Xiaobai has come back, Ren Mingming can no longer go to the master bedroom to sleep.

After the rain stopped, although the weather is very good, but it is not summer after all, the second bed, which was drenched by the rain, should not be too dry.

"It's a big deal. Just make do with one night on the sofa. Anyway, I have to go to work early tomorrow. Yawn, I'm tired. "

After yawning, Ren Mingming changes his shoes, shakes his mobile phone and walks into the second bedroom.

Close the door and turn on the light.

All as she imagined, after two days, the bedclothes were wet.

It won't be heated until next week, otherwise it will be steamed dry.

In order to avoid making any noise, Zhan Xiaobai gets up and looks at it. Ren Mingming goes out of the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms. When he takes a bath, he deliberately hums a little song.

There is no light in the master bedroom. It seems that Zhan Xiaobai knows that she is back.

After a quick shower, Ren Mingming in pajamas finds a quilt from the closet, turns off the light, goes out of the second bedroom, and comes to the sofa.

Looking at the sofa in the dark, an indescribable scene emerges in front of Ren Mingming's eyes.

Yesterday morning, she once knelt down here to give to that who that what.

In a sense, yesterday morning's behavior is further than this morning's, but Ren Mingming didn't feel anything at that time.

Is simply to get him, without any feelings.

Even if I think about it afterwards, I just regret that sister Mingming seems too shameless.

Which like this morning in the master bedroom, with two whitening powder to rub that guy, there will be that kind of physical and mental happiness in shudder.

Her blood began to boil slowly again.

In the room, it seems that there is also a lot of lust and rage.

This kind of illusion, let Ren Mingming suddenly increase some kind of desire

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue and scolded: "Ren Mingming, you are also a serious woman, OK? Why are you full of dirty ideas now, not afraid to become a prostitute or a woman? All right, honey, don't think about it. Sleep? When I get up tomorrow, these terrible thoughts will disappear. "

After driving away those dirty ideas with pain, Ren Mingming did not dare to be in a daze, turned around and sat down with the quilt in his arms.

She wants to sit on the sofa, lie down again, then spread out the quilt to cover her head and think about her troubles at work.

But when she sat down, she didn't sit on the sofa.

Instead, I sat on my hands.