Chapter 83 Wangzi Small Steamed Bun
There is a kind of advantage that is called not taking advantage of nothing!
The woman Han Xiaolan is too arrogant and rude. Since the introverted Queen Xue said she likes her, Zhang Moqian doesn't mind doing something out of the ordinary, and is angry with the woman Han Xiaolan... Well, well, actually I want to take advantage of Queen Xue, and Zhang Moqian will never forget the scene of seeing Queen Xue for the first time.
High heels, light makeup, angel face, devilish figure, and temperament that keeps people from thousands of miles away.
What would it feel like to hold this woman in her arms?
Cool!
In Xue Chan's white Audi A8, Zhang Moqian had already felt the faint fragrance of Xue Chan's body. At this time, he hugged this perfect body in his arms and the faint fragrance entered his nose.
Zhang Moqian hugged Xue Chan from behind, so his nose happened to touch Xue Chan's beautiful hair, his slender waist was soft, and his hands were held on Xue Chan's fat-free belly. Since his height and Xue Chan's height were the legendary couple's ratio, Zhang Moqian's little brother happened to touch Xue Chan's perky buttocks.
The moment Zhang Moqian suddenly hugged him, Xue Chan's delicate body trembled and she cried in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
Zhang Moqian ignored Xue Chan, but looked at the tall Han Xiaolan and said, "Miss Han, look at our Xiaochan, white, pink and tender, pure and pity like flowers stained with dew. You said you are a woman with a big breast and a butt and don't have a squid, and you still want to learn from others to pick up girls? Forget it, just learn from others to pick up girls, but you dare to pick up girls?"
"What's wrong with me picking up girls? Is it a problem for you? Let Xue Chan go and act like a hooligan in broad daylight?" Han Xiao said angrily.
"NoNoNo, do you know why Xiaochan likes me? Because I have more strengths than you." Zhang Moqian's smile and his hands blocked Xue Chan's lower abdomen. The unique body fragrance of the breather Xue Chan was deliberately stimulated: "Don't think that your breasts are like Wangzai Xiao Mantou, and you can learn from others to pick up girls. A woman with only loopholes and no strengths will like it if no woman."
Wangzai’s small steamed bun???
Han Xiaolan was stunned, and then he looked like a cat with a tail stepped on. His face turned pale and he stared at Zhang Moqian fiercely: "Don't think I have never seen your naked body before. You are a tiny man with a tiny, stiny man like lipstick. Xiaochan is mine, don't want to compete with me."
Less than 10cm in length? Men's lipstick?
As soon as Han Xiaolan spoke, the eyes of all the women gathered on Zhang Moqian, pointing and some even covered their mouths and giggled.
Zhang Moqian was almost injured by Han Xiaolan's words and said furiously: "Miss Han, I suspect that your Mimi is Wangzai Xiaomanbu. Do you suspect that my dick is less than 10cm, so why don't you find a place where no one is firm?"
"Look for it, whoever doesn't go will be a coward!" Han Xiaolan looked at him with a glaring eyes.
Yueyue, who was standing not far away, secretly took a photo. The male and female pig feet in the photo were Zhang Moqian and Xue Chan who were hugging each other. Humph, Zhang Moqian, I'm sorry for our Shishi, you are beautiful.
I muttered for a while and sent the photo to Zhao Shi in a multi-message.
"To be honest, I can't figure out that a woman with small breasts and small butts like you is so arrogant. She wants me to change it to you and find a hole to drill down." Zhang Moqian said mercilessly.
Han Xiaolan was both ashamed and angry. She stomped her feet, walked up to the two of them in her high heels, grabbed Zhang Moqian and yelled: "You go, if you have the ability, you go."
"Let's go." Zhang Moqian reluctantly let go of Xue Chan, looking indifferent, and entered a private room on the side of the hall with Han Xiaolan.
Everyone looked at each other and confessed their love in a good manner. How did it develop to the point where a man and a woman identify each other and develop normally?
Bang!
Han Xiaolan tightly closed the door of the private room!
"Lady is preferred, you take it off first, let me take a look at your Wangzai Little Bubble." Zhang Moqian shrugged, leaned leisurely on the table, and said against his conscience. Of course, he knew that this female fan of C cup long legs would not be Wangzai Little Bubble.
A cold light flashed in Han Xiaolan's eyes in an instant. He suddenly turned around, grabbed Zhang Moqian's collar, stepped forward and rode on Zhang Moqian's legs, trying to make this shameless man unable to move: "Perfly, I asked you to tell me the contact information of 'Sister likes your grass', if you don't tell me, I will tolerate it. Later, you used touching my thighs as a condition, I will tolerate it. Now you actually compete with me for Xue Chan, and I can't bear it anymore."
Han Xiaolan, who has been learning Taekwondo yoga since childhood, is very confident and can subdue this shameless man. The reason why she brought the other party into the private room is to teach this bastard a lesson.
Han Xiaolan stared fiercely and said, "Tell me the contact information of 'sister likes your grass', and, if you leave Xue Chan, I will let you go today, otherwise, hum..."
threaten?
Zhang Moqian looked at Han Xiaolan riding on him seriously, grinned, showed her fair teeth, and directly stuck out her arms and hugged her slender waist. He stood up. Unexpectedly, Han Xiaolan refused to admit defeat, and exerted force on his legs, preparing to completely press the pervert on the table so that he could not move.
However, Han Xiaolan underestimated Zhang Moqian's ability, and saw him turn it over and put Han Xiaolan's buttocks on the table, deliberately pretending to be lewd, looking at Han Xiaolan with a very obscene look, "Miss Han, I'm going to have a good look today. How small is your Wangzai Little Bubble? He actually said that labor and capital are less than ten centimeters of lipstick? He stabs you to death, don't scream and moan."
Han Xiaolan was both ashamed and angry. When did he have ever had such contact with a man? She even felt disgusted when she saw a man, let alone such a close contact with a man. She wanted to push away the dead pervert pressing on her body, but unfortunately, the dead pervert was like a big stone, indifferent.
Han Xiaolan was panicked and struggled constantly, pulling Zhang Moqian's clothes with both hands, trying to pull him away from him.
She was wearing a short skirt today. Due to her close contact with Zhang Moqian, the short skirt was almost pulled up. The two of them had extremely accurate postures and the key parts were firmly together.
As her body struggled and rubbed continuously, Zhang Moqian had the posture of raising her head, and was not controlled by Zhang Moqian's head at all. The stupid guy under her crotch stood up more and more arrogantly.
"Person, let go, big pervert." Han Xiaolan became more and more panicked, and his body struggled harder.
The body fragrance on Han Xiaolan's body was like an aphrodisiac. With her soft body shaking constantly, Zhang Moqian's body pressed up uncontrollably, and the key parts of the two became closer and closer.
Reminder!
Han Xiaolan was suppressed by Zhang Moqian and hummed. Under the stimulation of this environment, and the woman under her was very tempting, both her facial features and her constantly twisting body were teasing the fire in Zhang Moqian's heart.
In this case, if it were other men who had experienced personnel, they might still be able to control it. But he was just a little virgin, a little boy who yearned for a woman's body, and his hands seemed to be uncontrollably climbing towards the top of the two groups.
"Ah...why are you doing... dead pervert...woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Han Xiaolan cried, and his crying sounded like a basin of cold water. He poured Zhang Moqian thoroughly. The evil fire that had emerged due to the procrastination was also extinguished. He supported the table with both hands, stood up, and let go of the woman under him.
"Wuwu...Wuwuwu..." Han Xiaolan continued to cry.
"Miss Han, sorry, I just lost control, I'm sorry." Zhang Moqian said sincerely.
"Woo...woo...woo..." Han Xiaolan got up and sat on the sofa, tears still couldn't stop flowing down.
Zhang Moqian was most afraid of women crying, especially when the woman's crying was related to him. He didn't know how to persuade the woman. He lit a cigarette in depression and sat next to her and started smoking.
Han Xiaolan kept crying, and cried for about ten minutes before stopping sobs.
Zhang Moqian handed a tissue at the right time and said, "I was reckless just now, I'm sorry."
Han Xiaolan wiped away his tears, let out a gentle breath, and said, "When I was twelve years old, my parents divorced, and I lived with my father. My father kept saying that he wanted a boy, saying that boys could pass on the family line and educate me masculinely. Gradually, I found that I lost interest in men. Not only that, as I grew older, I found that I hated men more and more. Later, I went to study in Pennsylvania. On the first day of my trip, I met Xue Chan on campus. She was mature, beautiful, intellectual... The next day I realized that she was my classmate. As I slowly came into contact, I liked her more and more. I don't want to be an alien, I also want to be a normal woman, but... But when I saw men, I really couldn't stand living with a man, I like Xue Chan... What to do, what should I do..."
"Is this why you are looking for the blogger 'Sister likes your grass'?" Zhang Moqian said suddenly.
"Well, she is a master in the psychology field. My abnormal sexual orientation is most likely due to psychological reasons. I hope she can help me." Han Xiaolan blushed, "I don't want to be homosexual, but I just can't control myself..."
"I'll tell you her phone number, I hope it will be useful to you." Zhang Moqian said. Jiang Jiaomei's crazy woman is very capable. She has traveled all over the world and experienced too many people and things. Perhaps she has the ability to help Han Xiaolan.
Chapter completed!