Chapter 75 Little Tiger
"Don't blame me for being ugly." He glared at me.

It's really not very nice...

But really because it's a keyboard and not a piano...

But he kept looking at me with the eyes of "I said it was not good", so I had to smile firmly and listen to the end.

Croatian Rhapsody actually describes the ruins of the city of Croatia after being damaged by the war, but its removal is bright and fresh, giving people a very positive feeling.I like this kind of song best because it is strong and full of hope.

The last tune fell, and I ran over without waiting for him to call, as usual, I must be full of admiration: "You are so handsome!"

"Compared to that coward?"

It's hard to compare, they are obviously the same person.

My Tiantian plays the piano very seriously and attentively, with a cute but focused beauty.

This pervert is different, he is loud, smiling, and very casual.

I tried not to lie: "Comprehensive index, or my little boss..."

He lowered his gaze.I quickly changed my words, but he forced me: "Little tiger."

He frowned: "Which man is the little tiger?"

"You, little tiger." I originally wanted to say my little husband, but I couldn't cover it up that way. He must know that he is not the "little" one. Therefore, only such a domineering word as tiger can synthesize the "little" one. Ruan Meng, and then forcefully buckled him: "My new nickname for you."

He sneered terribly, "I'll buy you another day."

"No."

"Ein Baby."

"Will that lock you up with this baby?"

"Mao Taiza." He stood up, stooped to pick up a guitar, plucked the strings and tested the sound, then began to play, and sang: "Welcome to the Hotel California~"

Yo!It was all sung, and I quickly held my breath and concentrated, not daring to interrupt.

As a result, he only sang this line, and then ordered arrogantly: "Turn off the lights."

I hurried to turn off the lights, and for the sake of effect, I also left the small colored lights under the stage.

The hazy colored lights softened the cold and hard lines on his face, giving him some of the watery tenderness that my sweet family has.

Obviously he likes this song very much, and he took it seriously when he played it.Of course, I also like it very much, because it is not difficult, but it is very pleasant to listen to, and because the lone ranger hero in "Three-step Killing Song" is so sexy...

What a powerful feeling liking is!So I couldn't hold back for a while, ran to sit down in front of the drum kit, followed his rhythm, and forced myself in.

After all, the drum beat was added, he must have found out, but he ignored me.

The lyrics of this song are already filled with a faint smell of blood and depraved prodigal son.Probably because of smoking, Fanyin's voice is a bit hoarse, and this guy is a prodigal, so the taste of depravity and coquettishness is more distinct in his singing.

The heart-wrenching music sounds different, and I seem to understand that he has more than just money.He has everything, everything a woman loves: handsome, chic, wealth, status, and... sexy at this moment.

He just has no heart.

Hey……

The moment of happiness is very short, this song is only 4 minutes.

After playing the last note, Fanyin and I haven't spoken yet.Because playing music is like making love, you have to rest for a while after you are done, to ease your head that has just been invested.

I also suddenly felt that the movement of the drum kit was too big, and it hurt me...

At this moment, the pervert suddenly said: "Come here."

I moved over with difficulty, and saw that his expression was a bit fierce, so I explained guiltily: "I didn't mean to come here, I really couldn't help it."

He tilted his head in the dark, and suddenly smiled: "Stop crying?"

I didn't speak.

"Aren't you angry?" He smiled deeper.

I took two steps back so that I could rush out at any time: "I'll ask you, but don't hit me."

"uh-huh."

"Are you trying to please me all day long?"

He gave me a blank look and turned to play the guitar.

It's my bad wording, so I'll correct it: "Are you trying to make me happy?"

He had put the guitar down, got up, walked to the door, and turned on the light.

I didn't think he was angry, so I sneaked up to him and whispered, "It's fine if you don't want to answer, anyway, that's what I think in my heart."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand suddenly and pressed me against the wall.

I had a sudden cardiac arrest, and I was so regretful that I wanted to slap myself a few times.

His face leaned down, without a smile at all: "Stupid pig."

I clenched my fingers tightly, watching his face leaning down, his mouth pressed against my lips, his voice was muffled, but the tone of command was unquestionable: "Hold me."

I hesitated for a while, and felt that people should be obedient to avoid being beaten, so I put my arms around his neck.

He pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply.Probably because he has a high level of coaxing skills, or because I am too forgetful.For a moment, he was a little intoxicated, and he couldn't help responding to him.

He kissed me almost suffocating, finally let go of my mouth, and slowly kissed along my cheek to my ear and neck.He pinches me like the most professional potter pinches a clay figurine, no matter what the material is, he can always make it into the shape he wants.I couldn't help but hugged his neck tightly, and for a while, I felt like I had completely lost my mind.

However, just as he was getting excited, he suddenly said, "I haven't tried this room yet."

I shivered involuntarily and bit his shoulder hard.

He laughed, and said with force and trembling: "Little tigress..."

I bite hard.

An unsightly pervert.

"You're so coaxing." He rubbed his cheek against my face and took my mouth again.

I'm ashamed of myself for being unsteady.

Thinking of Lieselotte always rehearsing in this room, I decided it would be better to leave the group.In order to retaliate against Fanyin for maliciously destroying the relationship between me and Lieselotte, I smeared those messy things on his legs in retaliation. He was busy helping me get dressed while muttering: "Why is it so complicated?" He didn't notice my little tricks .

What kind of innocence are you pretending to be?
"Don't you take it off very neatly?" You took it off faster than me.

He raised the corner of his eyes: "They all wear it by themselves."

"I didn't ask you to wear it for me either!" The problem was whether he would give it to me!

He suddenly pulled it hard and buckled it to the inside.

I quickly reached out to untie it, but his arm was held down by him. He was very proud: "It looks too big."

"Let!" He was so out of breath.

He smiled and put his arms around me, pressing my arms into his arms and resting his chin on my shoulders.

I twisted it: "Untie it for me."

"Lick me clean." His voice was muffled.

Found the pants?Why is your eyesight so good?I said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

He fell silent.

I didn't want to lick it clean for him. After thinking about it for a while, I rolled my eyes and softened.

Immediately hugged by him, his expression was calm: "What's wrong?"

I opened my mouth, too weak to speak.

He looked at me, held my back, and opened the strap with one hand.

yeah!
But my hand was still stuck in his arms. From the corner of my eye, I noticed that he was staring at me, so I quickly put my face on his neck, acting coquettishly: "Little tiger~"

"Sorry." His voice was fierce.

"I know it's wrong." It's disgusting, he can play me, but I can't play him, double standard pervert!
"What's wrong?" He has never been so deceitful.

Of course there is nothing wrong with it.

"People shouldn't get your pants dirty."

He seems to be gouging me with his eyes, he is a pervert who loves beauty.

"It's all on and you can't wipe it off. I'll wash it off for you." I whispered, "If you don't want to, it's quite comfortable not to wear it."

He must have imagined the scene of his wife not wearing underwear, and realized that he couldn't pass his level, and this is a school, and someone would come at any time, so he couldn't delay for too long, let alone hit me.Anyway, he is also a person of status, it's fine if he doesn't have a face, he must have a little face.

So I was let off like this, and the two of us went out in a leisurely manner. I glanced at the obvious stain on Fanyin's leg, and the villain named "Wretched" in my heart laughed so hard that my stomach hurt.

Fanyin sent me to the door of my house.

Before getting out of the car, he suddenly held down my leg, leaned over and kissed my face, and said, "Study at home obediently."

"You're not going in?"

"I have something to do." He said, "I told you in the morning."

"Whore?"

"Yes." He smiled.

"Why is your sexual desire so strong!" Didn't you do it just now!
"It's the age of a wolf and a tiger." He said solemnly: "And you are really boring, so you won't let me play with anything."

I know what he said!Anger surged up again: "Pervert. I wish you get AIDS as soon as possible!"

I pulled his hand away and was about to rush out of the car, but the back of my neck was pinched again, and I brought it back to him: "Who did you learn from?"

"what?"

"Run away after scolding people." He tried his best: "One year older, and evil-mindedness also grows."

"I learn it from you."

He kissed me hard on the mouth, his eyes darkened slightly: "I have to pick up the goods, I don't have time to whore."

I don't believe it, he said in the same way after a while: "Who is it for?"

"You said you knew each other?"

"I got to know each other after we finished talking." I said, "Be honest."

"Your concubine."

"Who is it?"

"Pu Lan." He gave me a blank look and said, "Study hard and go to bed early."

……

I didn't study, and after flipping through the book for a while, I felt that I couldn't read it.My body hurts, I just want to lie down, and he tortures me very tiredly.

I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly felt that someone was picking my ears. When the pain was unbearable, I opened my eyes and saw a face with a blurred sound in the dark.

He stood beside the bed like a plague, and said, "You can wait for 5 minutes."

I quickly lay down, and my ears were pinched again.

I was picked up again, and I heard his voice: "It's time."

"What are you doing?" I'm so sleepy...

(End of this chapter)

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