country evil

Even though he was dressed a bit sloppily, Lin Le still felt like a VIP, receiving the same courtesy as Sister Wang, the service lady's smile was as bright as the sun in early spring.

The two of them were arranged into a spacious private room, and the service lady closed the door knowingly and didn't ask any more questions.

The room is air-conditioned and warm. The dim chandelier emits a hazy yellowish light. Because of the thick soundproof wall and the door is closed, the outside cannot know what the people inside are saying or doing.

Lin Le was sitting on the sofa, not interested in the luxurious setting of the room. She felt as if she had stepped into a tomb. She was locked in the same room, and the rhythm of time suddenly slowed down. Even the movement of her drinking coffee from the cup was like a scene in the camera. slow motion.

Sitting face to face has always been the mode of business negotiation. Wang Fengping was drinking coffee leisurely, and before she spoke, Lin Le noticed that she had put on light makeup. She was in her thirties and had lost weight for a long time. Her figure was thin and her cheeks were deeply sunken. Going down, the chest wrapped in the tight-fitting fashion spring clothes does not appear to be protruding, but it reveals a unique skinny feeling. Although the whole person is not beautiful, the whole body seems to contain incomparable femininity.

This is exactly what he wanted.

"Xiao Lin, how old are you?" After sitting for a while, she gave a measured wink, as if this was not a business discussion, but a romantic date.

"It's only eighteen."

"Entering the workplace at such an age is really young and promising."

"Sister Wang is so young, she has entered the top management of the group, so she will be more promising."

They chattered and chattered, and after more than ten minutes passed, they didn't get to the point, but they seemed closer. From the first face-to-face, they all moved their bodies, and changed to sitting side by side among friends.

"Let Sister Wang see your palm prints." She grabbed his hand without any trouble and said.

"Sister Wang, can you read palms?" Lin Le would have become unruly in the wild woods in the countryside, but in a high-end place like the clubhouse, he could only honestly wait for the right time. Everything has a lesson to learn process.

"Where, in the clubhouse on weekdays, someone else taught you, and you know a little bit without knowing it." Wang Fengping smiled lightly, "Oh, your lucky line is very long, and you will have good luck in your life."

"anything else."

"Look, Xiaolin, the horizontal line on the side of the little finger represents my life's luck. Generally, men have one or two lines, at most three lines, but you have seven lines densely, which means that you will be lucky in this life. I met a lot of women."

"Really? I'm a rustic country boy, not many women will look up to me."

"No, you have a special charm at such a young age." After reading the palmistry, Wang Fengping held his hand tightly.

"What charm, I don't think so."

"You are not tall, not very conspicuous, but you are very dignified. In addition, you exude a special smell." Next to each other, Sister Wang's face was drunk, and slowly became flushed.

"Thank you, Sister Wang, for your compliment. Have you smelled this smell?" Sensing the change in her complexion, Lin Le certainly understood.

"Yeah, I smell it."

"How do you feel?"

"Hehe, I can't tell. It's weird. It smells like a beast. When I inhale it through my nostrils, I feel a little itchy." Working women, unlike country women, can always express the most subtle feelings in their hearts.

"I'm afraid Sister Wang's body is also a little itchy." Lin Le suddenly raised her head, said with an evil smile.

"Little brother really knows how to joke." Wang Fengping moved his body, shoulder to shoulder with him, and suddenly noticed that he was sitting shyly, and put a shed under his belly with his hands, as if deliberately covering something. Ordinary, looking from between the fingers, a large awning is propped up high, like a beautiful parasol in spring, I can't help but feel my heart beat, which man has such a scale.

"Sister Wang is only joking. She called my younger brother a beast." Inside the closed private room, with dim lights and murmured whispers, supported by powerful supernatural powers, the artifact can be upgraded freely, making it invincible .

"Where, less than [-] years old, you are still in puberty." Wang Fengping put one hand on his knee and slowly slid it up. "You are full of youthfulness all over your body."

The slender hand with oiled nails was about to touch the pergola. Lin Le grabbed it, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it with great care, "I also read a palmistry book or two, let's take a look at Sister Wang's palmistry." how."

"Okay," she moved over, her head almost resting on his chest, "Little brother, tell sister something."

A strong high-end perfume rushed into the nostrils, as if walking into the flowers, Lin Le was a little dizzy, "It's such a big fortune line, my sister is not short of money in this life."

"Thank you, there are more."

"Looking at the deep lines and twists and turns of this love line, my sister is probably a bit fickle."

"My brother is really a playful man." Wang Fengping smiled coquettishly, nodded his nose, dropped his hand, "accidentally" touched the roof of the pergola, and retracted like an electric shock, "Oh, what is it, it's so big .”

"Sister, guess what."

"Could it be a stick if the trousers are covered?" Wang Fengping pretended to be timid and nodded with his finger, and the "stick" inside jumped up urgently, it was amazing.

"Sister Wang, you've come here too, of course you should know what it is." Lin Le's blood spurted suddenly, his back left the sofa, and he arched his body, making the outline of the shed more clear.

"Of course my sister knows it, but she doesn't believe it's true." Sister Wang's eyes began to congest, red.

"It's true. My sister doesn't believe it. You can take a look." At this point, why hesitate, he unbuttoned his pants, took out an artifact exuding a strong beast smell, bowed his waist and retracted his hips, and held it in his hand. The hand, because it is too long, has already touched the navel, "Since I saw it, my sister certainly knows what it is used for."

"Of course I know." Wang Fengping held it, and he couldn't bear to let it go anymore. His eyes met, and blazing flames burst out of his eyes, "I can't tell that you are young, but you are an old hand."

"My sister is also a veteran."

"Indeed."

"We all like to have fun."

"Yeah, from the palmistry, we're all a little playful."

"It's a good match if you both care about it."

Wang Fengping lowered his head, and after a while, he applied lipstick after smear on the thick part.

"Thank you." He let out a long sigh of relief, and stroked her hair gratefully.

"You're welcome, my sister likes it like this," Wang Fengping hesitated a little embarrassedly, out of breath, half-opened his lips, and stared up at the ceiling, "My brother's stuff, I'm afraid it's hard to find in the world."