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Updated: 2013-02-02

After sitting in the wine for a while, taking advantage of the wine, Felietta Martin followed Stephen to his home in the middle of the lake. Although I had heard that Stephen had a mansion here, I never thought it would be so elegant. Ya, the interior and exterior decoration of the house is simple and elegant, except for such a big house, there is only Stephen as a resident, so it is a bit too deserted.Access download txt novel[ ]

"I think your house is good, but it's not popular. If you go to play consecutive away games, you may not live here for several days. It's like an empty house. Why don't you find a hostess?" Philie Ta asked with a smile while looking back and forth.

Stephen was young and rich, he wanted to be famous and successful, and his income was so much, how could he not have an official girlfriend?If it wasn't for Felietta Martin who knew enough about Stephen to know that his sexual orientation was normal, he would have doubted whether Stephen only liked men.

If Stephen liked men or both men and women, Felietta would never follow him to his home. She could not accept such a sexual orientation. As for why Stephen has not had a formal girlfriend until now, it can only be explained Because his vision was too high, he didn't meet a suitable one.

Such a man can always inspire a woman's desire to conquer, and at the same time increase her self-confidence in charm, but be careful not to fall into it. Felietta Martin likes this kind of house very much. She lives in the middle of the lake, facing the faint water mist , Listening to the sound of birds and waves, I really feel like a happy life.

Even my uncle doesn’t have such a house. Of course, he can’t afford it, but he doesn’t like it personally. On the other side of the lake is the home of Bill Gates. If you take a boat, you can visit it easily. Bill Gates, of course, it's hard to say whether people will accept it.

"I want to find it, but no one is willing to agree. [ ]" Stephen shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to be bound by marriage early, and he didn't imagine that there were a lot of illegitimate children to raise like other people, so he had a relationship with him All women are prepared in advance.

"I don't believe it at all." Felietta Martin took off her shoes and began to walk on the cobbled sidewalk. This is also the modification Stephen made under Chen Yingjie's suggestion. Walking barefoot on such a road can Effectively relieves fatigue, especially in legs and feet.

Moreover, stimulating the muscles and nerves in the soles of the feet can make the feet respond better. It’s not troublesome anyway. Stephen installed them here. Etta Martin looked like nothing happened.

Stephen didn't discuss this issue too much. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't have a woman, but he hasn't had many contacts recently. Otherwise, Stephen wouldn't have invited Felietta Martin to his home. After all, she is a A media worker, Stephen has always avoided such people.

However, Felietta Martin's identity is not just a media worker. Her involvement in the Sonics is so deep, which makes Stephen a little relieved, because the two can be said to be one to some extent. .

"What's this?" While observing Stephen's house, she saw a room Stephen was about to pass through without making an introduction. Felietta pushed the door open curiously, but Stephen didn't stop it. There was nothing shameful about it. .

"Huh? Who is this person? He looks very strange. He's thin, with a long sword on his back, and white clouds beside him. Is this the religious god you believe in? Is this his name on it? "Filietta saw the portraits and tablets inside at a glance, and then walked in curiously and asked.

"Oh, his name is Taoist Qingwu. He is not a god. He is a very capable person and the founder of a kung fu school. The name of my master is on the tablet.[ ]" Stephen didn't know how to explain to the other party, Taoist Xiang Qingwu and Patriarch were not easy to translate, so Stephen had to explain to her as simply as possible.

"Kung Fu? Is that Kung Fu?" Felietta Martin made a few movements of Bruce Lee, and imitated Bruce Lee's voice in her mouth. In the eyes of Americans, Bruce Lee is synonymous with Kung Fu. Bruce Lee, Stephen has met many times.

"No, the one he practices is called external kung fu, and this one is internal kung fu." Stephen had no choice but to explain to her indiscriminately, neither could he downplay Bruce Lee too much, nor could he speak too badly of himself.

"Can you demonstrate it to me?" Felietta asked with great interest, with strong curiosity in her eyes. Everyone said that curiosity can kill a cat, but obviously it can also attract a woman, no It is a waste of time to take advantage of this opportunity to spend a good night and discuss what kung fu is.

"I'm mainly meditating, and there's nothing to see." Stephen didn't want to be seen as a monkey, so naturally he wouldn't demonstrate it to her.

"What's the use of that?" Felietta Martin was not disappointed, but asked more curiously.

"This can relieve fatigue, improve mental concentration, and is also very good for the will." Stephen had no choice but to explain it with the theory of the common people, otherwise Felietta would not understand it for a lifetime.

"So that's it. Your recent performance is so good, is it also related to this?" Felietta Martin was very excited. I didn't expect to have such a harvest when I came here. It was really surprising. .

"It does have a certain relationship, but I don't want others to know about it. You know what I mean." Actually, Stephen doesn't know whether it has anything to do with it. Stephen seldom felt tired before, and he rarely feels tired now. Yes, but it is somewhat useful for the mental concentration of the game. After practicing this, Stephen is rarely distracted.

But looking at the appearance of Felietta Martin, the appearance of digging up big news, Stephen felt a sense of displeasure. Media workers are like this. They know what kind of news is the most valuable and most moving. People's hearts, if Stephen didn't warn, Felietta Martin would [-]% stab him out.

"Don't worry, I'm very professional. I won't say anything without your permission." Felietta assured Stephen.

"Hehe, I hope so. Do you want something to drink? Baby." After walking around, he came to Stephen's own bedroom where he was resting. Stephen opened the refrigerator on the wall, pointed to the drink inside and asked Felietta to choose.

"I don't think either of us needs to drink anything now?" Felietta Martin didn't choose a drink, but hugged Stephen from behind, rubbing her tender cheeks back and forth on the powerful muscles of Stephen's back, Feel the taste of power.

"I think so too." Stephen stretched his hands behind him, stroking Felietta Martin's body, and just hugged her back and put her on the bed.

"We're just friends, aren't we?" Just as Stephen was about to take off Felietta's clothes, Felietta Martin said suddenly.

Stephen didn't understand what she meant, so he stopped, friend, don't you want to go to bed, but it's all for this, and it would be useless to refuse.

Seeing Stephen's stupefied look, Ferrietta Martin smiled like a spring breeze, and stretched out his hand to caress Stephen's face: "I mean, this is just a beautiful encounter. The relationship has no effect, in the future, you will still be you, and I will still be me."

It was only then that Stephen understood what Felietta Martin meant. It turned out that he didn't want to pester her afterwards. Although he was secretly happy, Stephen also had an inexplicable sense of loss. In the past, he was worried that others would pester him. Thinking of meeting someone who is worried that she is pestering her, is she that stupid?

"I love you, you are the most touching and powerful man I have ever seen, but I don't want to think about marriage yet, and I don't want to be bound, I only have my career in my heart, so please forgive me." The expression on Stephen's face let Felietta Martin's misunderstanding hurt Stephen's heart, and hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, I hope we will have a beautiful night." Stephen can see it now, what's the matter, didn't he say the same when he rejected others in the past, he didn't want to be bound, he didn't want to accept marriage, Only willing to pursue a career, such a routine is familiar to me.

"Then come." Felietta Martin untied her chest, revealing two large and plump greasy white balls, and two pink cherries trembling on them, as if they were blown by the wind. As if dancing, Stephen immediately bowed his head involuntarily, and took turns sucking. As soon as he got close, Felietta Martin moaned. It was really a very sensitive body.

After eating enough, Stephen began to move down, and when Felietta Martin took off only a thong, Stephen blew a breath playfully, and Felietta stretched out her two slender legs while moaning softly. The powerful legs twisted hard on Stephen's neck.

Stephen easily untied the knot on the top of the thong with his teeth, and with one blow, he blew it aside, which was in the way. coward.

Before Stephen could make another move, Felietta Martin had already disarmed Stephen as quickly as possible. When little Stephen was exposed, Felietta Martin first swirled around with her red lips to paint little Stephen. After it turned fat red, he blew on little Stephen lightly, opened his mouth, and slowly swallowed little Stephen. ^-^^-^