How bad guys are made

Chapter 47 Was moved?

He Qing knew very well in her heart that although Wen Dong took the initiative to kiss herself at that time, she knew very well in her heart that she actually enjoyed Wen Dong's domineering and greeted him calmly, and even later she took the initiative to tease this man's desire. What I didn't expect was that this thin and fair-looking man was so strong in this aspect. She was already a human being and she had been empty for so many years. She knew exactly how much she needed when she became crazy, but the faint pain in her lower body told her that last night two How debauched and crazy people are.

After the two had been mad in the living room for nearly an hour, He Qing, who had never been touched by a man for many years, was a little overwhelmed and began to beg for mercy, which aroused Wen Dong's fierceness and more courageous attack. He Qing, who was tossed, was almost lost Unknowingly, the two of them came to the bedroom, and the two of them were entangled in the bed for half the night. The only feeling was that they were sore all over. I forgot when I fell asleep, and the responsibility is divided equally between the two.

But how to deal with it?Laugh it off as a one-night stand?But the two were in the same company, and the awkward atmosphere after meeting made it difficult for her to accept.Accept the fact as lovers who solve physical problems with each other?He Qing denied it again in her heart, she is not that kind of slutty woman, she can't accept this kind of thing even more, she is more flustered than Wendong, after all, she is an old cow who eats tender grass anyway, if she doesn't have an abortion, her children will not How much smaller than Wendong.

"Sister He, I..." It's time to face the matter, Wen Dong planned to speak up, but just said a few words, Wen Dong didn't know what to say, apology?Would it be too naive and ridiculous, pretending to be a natural joke and laughing it off?Will it be cold?

When Wen Dong's hand was slowly pressed on He Qing's shoulder, He Qing's body trembled obviously, but she quickly regained her composure. After a while, she finally raised her head. Instead of looking straight at him, he asked, "Wendong, do you think I'm a very slutty woman?"

"No." Wen Dong looked at He Qing and said seriously.

Hearing this, He Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed at herself, as if she was hiding something, she slowly lowered her head and buried her face in Wen Dong's chest, Wen Dong didn't move, he knew that He Qing's mood must be very complicated at this moment, in fact he also the same.

He Qing pressed her chin on Wen Dong's arm, stared at the head of the bed without any focus in her eyes, suddenly blurred in front of her eyes, she couldn't see anything clearly, and was blocked by a layer of translucent things, and then she burst into tears. It flowed down...

She is not wronged, she is full of contempt for herself. He used to think that she was a very traditional woman. In the past few years, she has never been tempted by any man, and she has never brought a man home, whether in the company or outside. I don't know how many men who think they are outstanding have shown their favor to her, but they look so childish and funny in her eyes.She has been in Lanyun for nearly eight years, and she has only stayed in the Customs Department for three years. She has experienced too much and lost too much. Now that she is older, and because of her own reasons, she only wants to be so simple Forget it in a lifetime.

However, Wendong's appearance completely disrupted her life in only three days. First, she was injured. The long-awaited man who was still silly slapped himself mercilessly, and Wen Dong stood up and embraced him very gently so that he would not be ashamed in the public, and then he even showed himself I used my bank card to accompany me to vent my madness. After returning to the gate of the community, I didn’t know what medicine I had taken and invited this man to drink. I didn’t hesitate to invite this man to my house and took out the most powerful vodka. It was the most direct relationship with this man who was ten years younger than him.

Isn't such a slutty woman?no?He Qing laughed at herself, she didn't even believe it.

"I'm sorry." Wen Dong looked at the woman who was wetting her arms and kept crying.

He Qing raised her head slowly, blinked her eyes lightly to restore focus, and said with a self-deprecating chuckle, "There's nothing I'm sorry about, we're all adults, and we should be responsible for our actions when things like this happen." He Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, she had already made a choice, she would never have anything to do with Wendong again, after all, neither her age nor her body was suitable or even worthy of being this man's girlfriend , and Wendong will find a girlfriend sooner or later, and her own existence is a joke to her, so she decides to never see this man who makes her unbearably shaken, and she will go to Lanyun to resign tomorrow. Tired, she wanted to stay away from Lanyun, Wendong, Liu Jiancheng even more, stay away from this city that made her sad many times, and end this bad relationship completely.

"I don't have a girlfriend. I can take responsibility for this matter. I know that I'm not doing anything right. I swear that I will make money and treat you well. I can do it. Believe me." The tearful woman in front of her eyes It made Wendong flustered, and he couldn't help but excitedly say something that made him feel ridiculous, but Wendong said it very seriously, and he was also confident that he would be able to make a lot of money.

He Qing stared blankly at the incoherent but extremely serious man in front of her. Her heart suddenly became warm. This was a feeling she had never felt since that man cruelly abandoned this relationship. Quan Yong, but she laughed, smiling happily, straightened up and stretched out her hand to slowly caress the man's face, letting herself naked in front of the man's eyes, lowered her head and kissed his mouth...

She will never be Wendong's girlfriend, so she has decided to leave in her heart and will never pester him. After all, at Wendong's age, it is too easy to say or even do something. She doesn't want to ruin it. This man, He Qing hugged Wen Dong's body tightly.

Now that I'm wrong, then I want to cherish this man who makes my heart warm, and I want to completely indulge...

The result of the complete indulgence that He Qing was determined to get was that her whole body was sore and limp, her lower body was aching, especially the burning pain came from between her legs, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers while lying on the bed. , The strength of this man far exceeded her expectations.

Wendong naturally didn't know what was going on in He Qing's mind. He thought that what he said in a fever had moved this woman, and indeed he was, but a woman of He Qing's age is no longer the kind of little girl who is excited about love. , she has passed this age.

Wen Dong is very crazy, almost exerting all his strength to suckle. He hardly remembers what happened last night, but now he is extremely sober. Although He Qing is 33 years old, her skin is not only not slack at all, but also like milk As white as washed, smooth and firm, plump yet sexy body is fascinating, and Wendong, who is getting more and more excited, sends women to the peak time and time again with his pleading begging for mercy in a low voice...

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Dong planned to pack up and get up. I remember that it was only past ten o'clock when the two woke up. It was crazy enough. Wen Dong was very satisfied to see He Qing lying on the bed panting and sweating profusely.

Leaning on He Qing, grabbed Pai Peng who couldn't play enough, looked at the woman and smiled, "Sister Qingqing, I still want..."

He Qing had already shouted with a faint pain in her throat, she looked at Wendong begging for mercy, her voice was hoarse but unable to speak: "Don't..."

Wendong, who has been a loser for two generations, has never had such a beautiful woman. He stretched out his hand to hold the woman in his arms and waited quietly for another quarter of an hour. After gaining some strength, Wendong found himself hungry. This is physical work. What's more, the two of them have struggled countless times since last night, and now they have passed the sun.

"Hungry, I'm going to cook." He Qing took a rest and gained some strength, looked up at Wendong and said.

"Let me do it. Don't you want to try my craft? Take a break." Thinking of this, Wen Dong put on his shirt and walked out of the bedroom. The pants are probably still on the sofa in the living room. Fortunately, they went grocery shopping yesterday. , Wendong randomly found two dishes and began to pack them up in the kitchen.

He Qing didn't insist, but she didn't stay still on the bed either. Instead, she put on a pajamas and limped outside. Looking at the skilled and busy figure in the kitchen, He Qing gently leaned against the kitchen door , There is a long-lost happiness in my heart.

Once upon a time, she also imagined that when she was tired, a man would cook for herself at home, even if it was just a rough meal that was not delicious, but this request, which was originally very simple for many people, was not for her. It is a luxury. From the beginning of buying this house to now, there has never been a man in the family. Wendong is the only one, the only man who lives in her house and has a relationship with her, and the only one who walks into her kitchen Wendong, who completely disrupted her life, has too many uniques, but she is very at ease and really happy, and this kind of extravagant happiness is not worthy of her now, if this man appeared a few years earlier This year may be different, she doesn't want to go, but she has to go...

"What are you thinking? Why are you crying again?" Wen Dong, who was busy, suddenly turned his head and saw He Qing leaning against the door and looking at him, her expression was dull and her eyes were out of focus. It's strange, women are strange, shed tears when she is wronged, shed tears when she is happy, and sometimes shed tears inexplicably, I really don't understand, Wen Dong walked to He Qing's side and gently wiped her tears asked curiously.

"No...it's nothing." He Qing smiled and turned away quickly.

(End of this chapter)