God of Life

Yu Qiuli forced herself too much.

Her wine tasted very good, even if she was very drunk, she still didn't make noise or play tricks, she just looked at Wang Yan with blurred eyes and smirked.

"You son of a bitch, how amazing is the fate between people? Anyway, anyway, I never thought that you, the most silent and inconspicuous among the boys back then, would be the first one to make me fall in love with you." A man who cooks and drinks alone..."

Wang Yan also felt something in his heart: "Yes, the world is really wonderful."

It sounds like the same statement, but it is actually different.

Fate is destined, but points have to be defended.

There are so many situations where there is no relationship, how many of them are true love who finally get together?

Speaking of Dali, all the boys in the class were destined to be with Yu Qiuli, and Wang Yan was the only one who deserved the word "fate".

After all, you still need to be able.

Little Diaosi has never had a relationship with beautiful women all his life, let alone a classmate, even if he does get a job, he might just plant a grassland and raise a wild horse for tourists to ride here.

Yu Qiuli didn't think too much about it, and when she heard Wang Yan's agreement, she immediately raised her bowl boldly.

"Come on, respect fate!"

"You drink less..."

Before Wang Yan could finish persuading her, Yu Qiuli was already chugging and filling another half bowl.

"No, it's okay, I, I can still..."

Yu Qiuli giggled, probably because she didn't like drinking from a bowl, so she simply picked up the wine bottle, staggered to the sofa, and poured it in.

"Come on, Gouzi, let's continue...I'm very happy that you came to see me...Today we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Bang!

As soon as he said that he would not return home drunk, the wine bottle fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

Yu Qiuli ignored it, rubbing her head against the armrest of the sofa to make her nest more comfortable, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Squad leader? Squad leader?!"

Wang Yan yelled twice, Yu Qiuli opened his eyes to look, but his eyes were not focused, and soon, he closed his eyes again.

First Young Master Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't sleep here! Go back to the house and sleep."

Yu Qiuli muttered: "I can't get up...you, help me..."

Young Master Wang sighed, supported her back and legs, hugged her horizontally, and walked to the bedroom.

At this moment, Yu Qiuli's cheeks are as bright as peaches and plums, her body is weak and boneless, and her fragrance is fragrant.

It's a good shelf.

You can ask a question on Zhihu: What do you think of the behavior of a beautiful woman who gets drunk in front of you and asks you to help her back to the room?

There must be many masters who are willing to share the one hundred and eight styles they just made up... Well, the story they just made up.

First Young Master Wang only felt it was hot.

Speaking of conscience, of course not only the hands are hot.

But Wang Yan's hand was steady.

Put her on the bed, no response.

Help her take off her socks again, still no response.

He helped her pull down her outer pants, but there was still no response.

Wang Yan stopped decisively, pulled the quilt over her body, turned around and went out to clear the dining table.

As soon as First Young Master Wang went out, Yu Qiuli's eyelids trembled a few times, and her sexy red lips pursed slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

You son of a bitch, you don't even grasp the opportunity, are you really that decent?

When he came to the living room, Wang Yan looked at the two red wine bottles in total. The one that fell on the ground was still one-fifth of it left. He shook his head and gave a smirk.

Small sample, pretending to be drunk with brother?

There were so many boys last time, and the white beers didn't overwhelm you. Now there are less than two bottles of red wine, why are you playing with me? !

I won’t take it, why drop it!

After simply clearing the dining table, First Young Master Wang poured a glass of warm water, put it on the head of the bed for her when he went back, and then tucked her quilt in the most considerate way, then patted her buttocks and left.

As soon as the door rang, Yu Qiuli opened her eyes instantly, got up quietly, walked to the door of the bedroom on tiptoe, and leaned against the door to listen to the sound from outside.

Are you leaving?

really gone.

After realizing this, Yu Qiuli patted the quilt annoyedly, sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, there was unwillingness in her eyes, but she could not help but smile sweetly.

Wang Yan is really a gentleman and gentle...

It's the perfect boyfriend!

But,

Not mine!

So annoying.

Next time, do you want to... make the suggestion stronger and more exciting? !

Ma Dan, I will find a teacher to make up lessons immediately!

Yu Qiuli made a decisive decision, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and began to search for Ohashi Ozawa Tachibana Mikami.

Teachers, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, precepts and deeds, those are good teachers.

...

Young Master Wang went out to get in the car, feeling a little angry in his body, but in a happy mood.

Who takes the initiative is a very important thing.

Yu Qiuli is different from Lu Yitian, Gao Ya and the others, those girls dare not have inappropriate thoughts no matter what they eat, while Yu Qiuli is the master who stares wide-eyed and waits for the superior.

You take advantage of her being "drunk and unconscious", eat her up and wipe her clean, and she will ask for an explanation later, will you give it or not?

It may not be possible to cry, make trouble and hang himself three times.

But once she stands on the commanding heights and takes the initiative, there are too many tricks that can be played.

In terms of training men, none of Di Wu's gang of novices can beat Yu Qiuli.

Talent dictates.

So young master Wang didn't fall for it at all.

Even if you take the initiative to push me, brother will have to fight hard for a few moments, and in the end, you will be defeated...

Wait for brother to take the initiative?

Do whatever you like!

If it had been left for three months, even if he knew it was a scam, Wang Yan would probably jump in and let him feel comfortable first.

The delicious meat is right in front of you, and the future troubles will only happen after waking up tomorrow morning. The worms are on the brain, and the big head is invincible, which is the normal state of young men.

However, after going through many pink battles, Wang Yan is no longer the ignorant dick he used to be. To put it bluntly - he can find a substitute every minute, and none of them are bad. What's the rush?

It's not enough to be successful, you have to be fully automatic!

...

After drinking, he didn't intend to drive himself, so the gentleman Wang called the hotel for the driver, and while he was waiting, he sent Lu Tiantian another life motto.

"Tomorrow will be tomorrow, how much will tomorrow be? Today's affairs will be completed today."

Lu was probably busy all day, and he didn't come back to hear the news until Wang Yan returned to the hotel's presidential suite.

"Your Majesty, the road is blocked by guards, so I can't pass through. The concubine is planning to go to a health-preserving party with the sisters. If you want to come, you can flirt with the girls yourself and play as you like."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat: "Is your girlfriend beautiful?"

"It's not that the concubine is boasting. Among a group of sisters, plastic surgery is not counted. The original concubine is the most beautiful! Years of yoga are not for nothing..."

It's really not in vain.

That figure, that curve, those unreasonable little poses...

cough cough! It's all art, art.

Hearing that there are plastic surgery monsters, First Young Master Wang loses interest.

After two more visits, nightclubs are just like that. There are indeed many beauties, but the special points are generally not very high, so it doesn't matter much.

After a day of tossing and tiring, it is better to read a book, listen to music, and massage.

So he directly refused: "I'm too lazy to move, you have fun, don't drink too much when relatives come, eat something good."

He transferred another 20,000 yuan to her casually.

Lu Yitian was both surprised and delighted: "Wow! What kind of good food can you use up so much?"

Wang Yan never returned.

Treat different people with different attitudes and methods, and you can only have "what are you doing and what are you doing" with everyone. That's a straight man, and it's strange if there are women.

Looking at the time, it was less than 9:30, it was still early to go to bed, but it was a rare leisure.

Wang Yan thought for a while, and rang the bell to call for money to lick the dog.

"Arrange a masseur for me to relax my muscles and bones."

"In the suite?"

"Yes, I'm too lazy to bother."

"Okay, just wait a moment, I guarantee you will be satisfied today!"

You Caixing rushed to lead the order, and after a while, the masseur knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

When the masseur stepped on slippers and entered the door, Qiao Shengsheng bowed to Wang Yan and said hello, the young and the young were slightly taken aback.

The oval face, curved eyebrows, big eyes, white skin, sweetheart collar top and uniform skirt, are very good-looking and familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yan suddenly remembered who it was - the masseuse named Xueru last time, because his nails were too long, he had them returned.

Xueru obviously knew that today's guest was Wang Yan, so she said hello respectfully, "Mr. Wang, I'm Xueru No. 99. I'm still serving you today. Do you think it's okay?"

What happened last time was long gone, and Wang Yan wouldn't reject him just because he was so unhappy.

Xiaohe made a joke: "Then you stretch out your hand and show me."

Xueru immediately stretched out her hands obediently, and put them in front of Wang Yan.

The ten fingers are white, tender and slender like spring onions, the nails are cut cleanly, no manicures are done, the nail caps are slightly transparent, revealing the pink and tender flesh color inside, and they look particularly healthy.

First Young Master Wang nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, how beautiful it is now!"

A bit of a straight male demeanor.

Xueru didn't complain, and smiled sweetly.

Last time, Wang Yan's aura left a deep impression on her. Afterwards, the attention of the hotel general manager deepened her awe of Wang Yan.

There are many layers of separation between the spa center and the general manager of the hotel. A criticism that was not a complaint actually attracted Mr. Ai to name the head of the spa center at the meeting, which shows how unusual Wang Yan's status is.

Today, Rich asked her to serve Mr. Wang again by name. She was extremely nervous, but she also harbored an inexplicable expectation.

Apply a little essential oil to the palm, rub your hands together, and press hard.

Xueru didn't have much strength in her hands, and First Young Master Wang felt that she couldn't press through.

But her fingerprints are very shallow, and her fingers are particularly tender and smooth, and the touch is still very comfortable.

OK, let's do it.

Today was different from the last time. Wang Yan didn't pretend to be anything, so he chatted emotionally.

He casually asked, "Where are you from?"

Xueru smiled shyly, flatteringly: "People from Guangxi."

"Yo, your height is not low, it's rare."

Wang Yan was a little surprised. Xueru's net height was about 170. He thought he was from the Northeast, but unexpectedly he came from the southernmost point.

"Yes!"

Xueru nodded cheerfully, "In our hometown, it is very difficult to meet a girl as tall as me on the street."

First Young Master Wang became more and more interested: "You are beautiful and tall. You pick your in-law's house at home, how come you come to Shanghai to work?"

Xueru curled her lips, feeling depressed.

"Both my ex-husband and mother-in-law treated me badly. After the divorce, I don't want to stay in my hometown anymore. I want to go far away... Modu is pretty good."

faint!

Wang Yan was really shocked. He looked up at her, no matter how she looked at her, she didn't look that big.

The radar was subconsciously used, and the information was instantly scanned.

[Miao Xue, 21 years old, appearance 92, figure 93, special 94, favorability 68]

21 years old!

"How did you get married so early? Are you of legal age?!"

Xueru replied as a matter of course: "It's like that over there! You can get married when you are around 18 years old, and you have to renew your marriage certificate after two years. I divorced last year, and I haven't got a certificate until now."

Wang Yan's parents were farmers, but Wang Yan was born from the urban poor. He grew up in Gujiao City since he was a child, and he didn't know the real rural ecology.

At this moment, seeing Xueru, such a fashionable and beautiful big beauty, who has already been divorced once at the age of 21, is very shocking.

"Eh...why did your ex-husband treat you badly? You are so beautiful, it doesn't make sense..."

"My mother-in-law has always thought that I don't like to work, love beauty and dress up, and I don't lay eggs for a whole year of marriage, so it's getting worse and worse for me."

Xueru narrated the past in a calm tone, without any emotion, as if she was narrating someone else's life.

"Actually, my ex-husband is not very good. He is tall and big, but he is a three-second enoki mushroom. He can lick my feet... After that, he didn't touch me very much. How could he have a child?

Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I didn't want to be a widow for the rest of my life, so I told my family to return their dowry and I went out to work to earn money. "

Wang Yan didn't understand.

When I finished the first time with Liu Li, my physique was already 79 points, and my special score was 77 points. Everything went smoothly and perfectly.

After that, I met a few girls with a special score of 94 or above, and they were still able to handle it. If the quality is not good, you can still pile up the quantity. Who is afraid of a 79-point physique?

Uh, Gong Feiyu and Chuxin are still scary...

All in all, for the time being, First Young Master Wang can't realize how bad that feeling of "powerlessness" is.

Focus for now.

The special score of 94 is really not something every man can bear. Xueru's tragedy stems from "not matching".

Thinking about it, Wang Yan felt sorry for her.

"So, you have never experienced the joy of being a woman after getting married once in a serious manner?"

Xue Ruqiao blushed slightly, but she didn't avoid the topic, but her voice was like mosquitoes.

"That's not the case, I have grown hands myself..."

"Oh?"

First Young Master Wang raised his eyebrows: "Your hands are very flexible?"

How did the building get crooked to Jieli? !

have no idea.

But Xueru didn't resist, and even felt very excited.

Wang Yan was the youngest, most handsome, and most aura boy she had ever seen in her career. Ever since she was scolded by the supervisor last time, she even dreamed of Wang Yan often.

I don't hate it, but I often have a little resentment.

Today, she suddenly chatted about the past and secrets, which made her excited to release her depravity.

Gritting his teeth, he released the position and technique of the massage a little bit, and asked in a trembling voice, "Dear guest, would you like to try it yourself?"

Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Xueru.

His eyes are deep and energetic, and seem to be able to penetrate directly into the bottom of his heart.

Xueru's body froze, her heart hung high, her heart was full of apprehension, and her mind was in chaos.

It seemed that it had been a long time before she saw the young man beneath her smiling.

"What are you waiting for? Don't you want to meet a real man?"

The voice was magnetic and deep, like the whisper of a devil, entangled in the ears, and burrowed straight into the scalp.

Xueru only felt numb all over her body, and suddenly she was excited, timidity, fear, anticipation and excitement surged into her heart at the same time, and then turned into electric current and rushed to all limbs.

God, I might be going crazy...

Xueru let out a groan from the bottom of her heart, like the last and most desperate cry, and then, she gritted her teeth viciously——

Then go crazy!

Mr. Wang, aren't you awesome?

Isn't it cool to refund my order?

Today I will let you see what a woman's revenge is!

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