Urban Evil Emperor

After making tea, the little girl poured a cup of tea for Ting Dong, and quietly backed out.

Tingdong was a little sleepy, took off his outer jacket, put it beside him, turned his head to the bed, and lay down.

After an unknown amount of time, in a daze, he felt his head being lifted up, as if it was placed in a woman's arms, it was very soft, and based on his experience, he judged that something like a cushion was placed on her legs .

Tingdong woke up, but he didn't open his eyes. He enjoyed this feeling very much.

A pair of soft hands gently squeezed his forehead, and the woman knew that he had woken up, and asked softly: "Mr., if your hands are heavy, you can frown; if your hands are light, you can shake your head. Just understand and make some adjustments, if you feel suitable, you don’t need to express it.”

Listening to the voice is a relatively mature woman, who should be around 30 years old.

Tingdong didn't say anything, the woman continued to press, because she sometimes had to bend over because of the force, she seemed to be wearing only a short shirt, which seemed to be a vacuum, because Tingdong felt that there was a ball of elastic softness that would not be touched His face made him feel comfortable.

The head is almost pressed, Ting Dong feels that the technique is really good, judging from his age, this kind of massage is not purely for the Israelis, Ting Dong feels very satisfied.

Young and beautiful girls are easy to find, and there are more and more girls who want to eat youth food, and there is no need to seduce or force them at all. Ting Dong is not opposed to this primitive profession of flesh and blood business.

He is not a master of Taoism, and he is very clear that there is no way to ban this kind of thing. He is like smoke and dust in a bottle. Once released, it cannot be taken back.

For so many years of so-called anti-pornography, where can it be cleaned up by sweeping around?It just encourages judicial corruption. In a sense, he agrees with some people. It is better to admit its existence, draw red-light districts, and strengthen management like some Western countries do.

This can not only reflect the seriousness of the law, but also ensure health and safety, avoid the loss of tax sources, and reduce judicial corruption. At the same time, it can also prevent some people from entering the red light district because of their identity.

He hates the current attitude towards so-called prostitution and whoring. He feels like being a whore and setting up a memorial archway.

In a daze, the woman finished pressing his head, and said softly: "Sir, it seems that you drank a lot of wine, why don't you take a bath, steam in the sauna room, and then massage, it will be more comfortable."

In fact, Tingdong didn't want to move anymore, he thought it would be comfortable to sleep like this, but since he came to "experience", how could he just sleep like this, he opened his eyes and said: "Okay, Listen to your arrangement."

As he opened his eyes, a delicate woman's face under the age of 30 came into his eyes, and he was a little dazed, because this face seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was when he searched his memory seen. "

He didn't hide his doubts, and asked, "May I ask if we met somewhere? You look very familiar, but you can't remember it. This has never happened before. Could it be that I really drank too much?"

The woman smiled sweetly: "Director Zhou, your memory did not lie to you, we have never met, I met you on TV, but it was a long time ago.

"As for your feeling of deja vu to me, it should be from one of my sisters."

Speaking of this, there was a trace of bitterness in the woman's eyes. He stretched out his soft little hands, lifted Tingdong's head and placed it on his chest, resting on her softness, and then lifted Tingdong's body on his shoulders .

In the meantime, Tingdong wanted to rely on his own strength to raise his body, but the woman shook her head and said, "Don't use your strength, everything here is at my mercy, so that you can experience the greatest pleasure."

Tingdong had no choice but to listen to her, and according to her arrangement, he lifted himself up and leaned into her arms. Tingdong thought it was funny, women all leaned in his arms, why is it the other way around now? He felt a little awkward leaning against a woman's arms.

The woman seemed to see through his thoughts, she smiled and said: "Director Zhou, you are a man with a sense of responsibility, and your heart is always an umbrella for your beloved woman.

"However, men sometimes feel very tired and need to relax. Putting their whole body and mind into the arms of a woman sometimes reminds them of their childhood memories of their mother's chest, and they will feel a kind of detached relaxation."

Tingdong looked at the woman in surprise, nodded approvingly, and said, "The super masseuse is really extraordinary. Not only are your skills really superb, but you are also logical in theory. You seem to know a little bit of psychology. Thinking about it, it really makes sense." Sometimes, like just now, when I was half asleep and half awake, you put my head in your arms, and I felt very peaceful.

"Well, yes, you are a savvy woman, and you need this kind of love and savvy to do anything. I really appreciate you."

The woman smiled slightly and lowered her head. Ting Dong had already sat up. He clearly saw the tragedy in the woman's smile, and there seemed to be a silent sigh.

He suddenly remembered half of what the woman said just now, "From my sister", who is her sister?

Suddenly his heart moved: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, is your surname Wen?"

The woman's shoulders seemed to shake, she sighed, and said, "The one you met should be my second sister, Wen Qiuyue. She used to be the wife of your good friend Huang Weiming, but because of short-sightedness, she fell in love with that married man." , and indeed enjoyed the life of a rich woman for a few days, but in the end it ended up like that.

"Director Zhou, to be honest, our Wen family's daughters are all smart and beautiful, but they were harmed by one thing, that is short-sightedness, how about it, do you think your evaluation is accurate?"

Tingdong sighed and said: "One mistake will cause eternal hatred. Wen Qiuyue did too much at that time. If she didn't love Huang Weiming, she could choose to divorce. This is her right, but she insulted Huang Weiming, that is a man The most intolerable shame."

The woman surnamed Wen sighed and continued: "My name is Hanxiang, and I am the third sister. The second sister followed An Tiefeng by mistake, so that even life is difficult now. Now she is living in the south and has lost contact with us. One can imagine what a single woman, in her 30s, can do.

"There is also the eldest sister, Chunyue, who was inexplicably bewitched by others to testify against Director Song. What happened, she lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot, and Director Song became Secretary Song. Eldest sister, she can barely maintain livelihood.

"If one of these two sisters wasn't so short-sighted, our family wouldn't have fallen to this point. Director Huang or Secretary Song, whoever helped us, the Wen family wouldn't have such a miserable life."

Listening to Wen Hanxiang's almost sad narration, Tingdong was also very emotional. The sisters are really similar. If one of them didn't go too far and leave a trace of incense, let alone Huang Weiming or Song Chenglong, it would be Zhou Tingdong Will help them too.

Wen Hanxiang seemed to feel that she was getting a little wordy, and she lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, Director Zhou, I felt a little emotional when I saw you. I know that Huang Weiming and Secretary Song are both your good friends. You have been involved in dealing with An Tiefeng and helping Secretary Song.

"But to be honest, Hanxiang doesn't hate you. The Wen family's daughter worships the strong, but unfortunately we all recognized the wrong person. You were able to take down Ma Shiju and defeat An Tiefeng under such a bad situation. It was indeed you ability.

"As for later, you got Secretary Song's wife to come forward and made a series of arrangements to turn the crisis into safety. Han Xiang really admires you from the bottom of her heart."

While talking, her hands were not idle. First, she helped Tingdong remove the shirt on his upper body, then untied his belt, and naturally removed his outer pants and underwear, leaving his body completely naked come out.

Then, she skillfully took off her massage clothes, dragged Ting Dong into the semi-enclosed bathroom, and asked him to sit on the wooden bench inside the huge wooden barrel.She turned on the shower head, adjusted the water temperature, tried it on herself, and felt that the temperature was right, then pulled Tingdong's arm, and tested the water temperature on his arm again, before pointing the shower at his chest Backwash him.

The water from the shower slowly stimulated the sensitive parts of Ting Dong's body, and Han Xiang's small hands gently slid across Ting Dong's body, touching his most sensitive parts intentionally or unintentionally.After rinsing for a while, Han Xiang filled his whole body with bath liquid, rinsed it off again, and then led him to a hidden door, opened the door, and walked into a sauna.

Tingdong was sitting in the bathroom enjoying the steam bath, while Hanxiang knelt behind him and kneaded his shoulders, her plump breasts rubbing back and forth on his back.

Although Tingdong has been through battles for a long time, his lower body is still standing upright without any cover. Tingdong feels very embarrassed, but he doesn't seem to see it when he smells the cold fragrance.

Next, Hanxiang took Tingdong back to the bathroom, applied bath lotion, rinsed, wiped his body clean, then pulled him back to the big bed, rubbed essential oil on his chest, and then used his own Breasts are slowly pushed against his chest.

After pushing the chest, then the back, and then, with her dexterous bright red tongue, licked all over his body, including the anus, testicles...

Hanxiang has been doing it very professionally, and she doesn't even feel much sex/eroticism, because her expression is very focused, and she always seems to be doing a very ordinary job.

However, maybe at the last process, when she knelt between Tingdong's legs, holding Tingdong's hardness in her mouth and swallowing vigorously, Tingdong's hands held her cheeks, forcing her Looking into Tingdong's eyes.

Because Ting Dong found that since the two faced each other calmly, Han Xiang's eyes have been avoiding his eyes.