I’m A Baller

Yu Qiuli forced herself too much.

　　 Her wine is very good, even if she is very drunk, she still doesn't make noise or deceives, but she looks at Wang Yan with blurred eyes and smirks.

"Doozi, wow, how wonderful is the relationship between people? Anyway, anyway, I never thought that you, the most silent and inconspicuous among the boys, would be the first one to let me do it. The man who cooks and drinks alone"

　　 Wang Yan also felt "Yes, the world is so wonderful."

　　 sounds the same, but it's actually different.

　　 Fate is destined by the sky, but the points must be kept.

　　 There are so many cases where there is no destiny, but some of the ones who finally come together are beloved

　　 Telling Dali, all boys in the class are predestined with Yu Qiuli, but Wang Yan is the only one who can get the word fate.

　　 After all, it must be capable.

　　 Xiaosi has had no relationship with beautiful women all her life, let alone classmates, even if she really got the offer, she might plant a grassland and raise a wild horse for tourists to ride here.

　　 Yu Qiuli didn't think so much. Hearing Wang Yan's approval, she immediately raised her bowl boldly.

　　 "Come, respect fate"

　　 "You drink less"

　　 Before Wang Yan's persuasion was finished, Yu Qiuli was already muttering, half a bowl.

　　 "No, it's okay, I, I am still generous"

　　 Yu Qiuli chuckled, probably because it was not good to drink from a bowl, she picked up the bottle, staggered to the sofa, and poured it in.

　　 "Come on, dog, let's continue to see me with you, I'm very happy that we are not drunk or go home today"

　　当啷

　　 As soon as he talked, or if he was drunk, the wine bottle dropped to the ground.

　　Yu Qiuli ignored her, rubbing her head against the arm of the sofa to make her nest more comfortable, and slowly closed her eyes.

　　 "squad leader"

　　 Wang Yan yelled twice. Yu Qiuli opened her eyes to look, but her eyes were out of focus. Soon, she closed her eyes again.

　　 Young Master Wang couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't sleep here, go back to the house to sleep."

　　 Yu Qiuli muttered "I can't get you up, you can help me a little bit"

　　 Young Master Wang sighed, supported her back and legs, hugged her, and walked to the bedroom.

　　 At this moment, Yu Qiuli has beautiful cheeks like peaches and plums, steamed red clouds with jade, weak body, boneless body, and rich fragrance.

　　 The end is a good shelf.

　　 You can ask on Zhihu to ask how to treat a big beautiful woman who is drunk and unconscious in front of you and asks you to help her back to the room

　　 There must be a vast number of great gods willing to share the 108 styles they just made up, the stories they just made up.

　　 Wang Dashao only felt hot.

　　 Speaking words of conscience, of course, it is not only the hand burning.

　　 But Wang Yan's hand is very steady.

　　 put her on the bed, no response.

　　 helped her take off her socks again, but still no response.

　　 helped her pull off her pants again, but there was no response.

　　 Wang Yan stopped decisively, pulled the quilt over and covered her body, turned and went out to clean the table.

　　As soon as Young Master Wang went out, Yu Qiuli's eyelids trembled a few times, and her **** red lips pressed slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

　　 Dead dog, I don’t know how to give you a chance, are you really so decent?

　　 came to the living room, Wang Yan looked at the two red wine bottles in total, one fifth of the one that fell on the floor was left, and he shook his head with a smirk.

　　 sample, pretend to be drunk with brother

　　 There were so many boys last time, but the white beer didn’t pour you out. Now there are less than two bottles of red wine. What you want to do with me

　　 If you don’t take it, how can you drop it?

　　 Simply tidy up the dining table, Wang Dashao poured a glass of warm water, went back and put it on the bedside, and then helped her tuck her quilt corners and patted her **** and left.

　　 As soon as the door rang, Yu Qiuli opened her eyes in an instant, got up quietly, and walked to the door of the bedroom, sticking to the door to listen to the sounds outside.

　　 really gone

　　 really left.

　　 After realizing this, Yu Qiuli patted the quilt annoyed, and sat cross-legged on the bed, with an unwilling but uncontrollable sweet smile in her eyes.

　　 Wang Yan is really a gentleman, so gentle

　　 is a perfect boyfriend

　　 But, it’s not mine

　　 So annoying.

　　 Next time, do you want to be more suggestive and stimulating

　　 Ma Dan, I will find the teacher to make up the lesson right away

　　 Yu Qiuli made a decisive decision, sat down in front of the desk, turned on the computer, and began to search for Ohashi Ozawa Tachibana Mikami.

　　 Teachers, preaching and teaching karma to resolve doubts, precepts and deeds, those are good teachers.

　　 Young Master Wang went out and got into the car, a little angry in his body, but he was very happy.

　　Who takes the initiative is a very important matter.

　　Yu Qiuli is different from Lu Tiantian, Gao Ya and others. Those girls dare not think about how to eat, but Yu Qiuli is a master who has wide eyes waiting for her superiors.

　　 You took advantage of being "drunk and unconscious" and wiped out the food, and then she wanted to say whether to give it or not.

　　 One cry, two troubles, three hangs, maybe not.

　　 But once she takes the commanding heights and gets the initiative, there are too many tricks to play.

　　 In terms of training men, none of Di Wu's little chickens can beat Yu Qiuli.

　　Innate talent.

　　 So Wang Dashao didn't put it on at all.

　　 Even if you take the initiative to push me, my brother will fight back twice, and lose in the end.

　　 Wait for brother to take the initiative

　　 How do you like to play?

　　 If it was left for three months before, even if he knew it was a trick, Wang Yan would most likely plunge in it, so he'd be upset first.

　　 The fragrant meat is right in front of my eyes, and the after-effects are all things after waking up tomorrow morning. The worms go to the brain, the big head is invincible and the cough is the norm for young men.

　　 But, after experiencing many pink battles, Wang Yan is no longer the meaty silk he used to speak, and he can find a substitute in every minute of speaking. No one is bad, what anxious

　　 It’s still not enough when it happens, you have to be fully automatic

　　 After drinking, he didn't plan to drive himself. Gentleman Wang called the hotel to call the driver. After waiting, he sent Lu Yitian a life motto.

　　 "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow is so much, today will be done today."

　　 Lu may have been busy all day, waiting until Wang Yan returned to the presidential suite of the hotel before returning to the news.

　　 "The emperor, the guards have blocked the road and are impassable. The concubine is planning to go with the sisters to have a health diner. If you want to come, you can make your own sister and play whatever you want."

　　 Wang Yan thought "Are your girlfriends pretty?"

　　 "It's not that the concubines are boasting. Among a group of sisters, the plastic surgery is not counted. The most beautiful concubines of the original goods are not practicing yoga in vain."

　　 It's really not in vain.

　　 That figure, that curve, those unreasonable little ose

　　 ahem is art, art.

　　 I heard that there are plastic surgery strangers, Wang Dashao lost his interest.

　　After going twice more, nightclubs are the same thing. There are indeed many beauties, but the special scores are generally not very high, which is not very interesting.

　　 It’s so tired after a day’s tossing. It’s better to read a book, listen to music, and press a massage.

　　 then directly refused, "I'm too lazy to move, you have fun, don't drink too much alcohol when your relatives come, and eat well."

　　 gave her another 20,000 yuan.

　　 Lu was surprised and happy one day, "Wow, what a good food can use so much"

　　 Wang Yan never returned.

　　 Treat different people with different attitudes, ways and methods, and only "how busy are you doing it" with everyone. That's a straightforward man. It's strange to have a woman.

　　Look at the time. It was less than 9:30, it was too early to go to bed, but it was a rare leisure.

　　 Wang Yan thought for a while, rang the bell and called to lick the dog to make money.

　　 "Arrange a masseur for me to relax my muscles and bones."

　　 "Are you in the suite?"

　　 "Yes, I'm too lazy to toss."

　　 "Okay, wait a minute, I promise to satisfy you today"

　　 There was money and went away excitedly. After a while, the masseur knocked on the door.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 When the masseuse stepped on the slippers to enter the door, Qiao Shengsheng bowed to Wang Yan to say hello, and she was taken aback.

　　 melon seed face, curved eyebrows, big eyes, white skin, sweetheart neckline top and uniform skirt, they are a lot of good-looking and familiar.

　　 After a little thought, Wang Yan suddenly remembered who this was. The masseur named Xueru last time, because his nails were too long, he returned.

　　 Xueru obviously knows that today’s guest is Wang Yan, and respectfully greets "Hello, Mr. Wang, I’m Xueru No. 99, I still serve you today, do you think it’s okay?"

　　 What happened last time is long gone, and Wang Yan will not reject others because of such unpleasantness.

　　 laughed and made a joke "Then stretch out your hand and show me."

　　 Xueru immediately stretched out her hands obediently and stood in front of Wang Yan.

　　 The ten fingers are white and slender like spring onions. The nails are cut very cleanly. No manicure is done. The nail cover is slightly transparent, revealing the pink flesh inside, which looks particularly healthy.

　　 Young Master Wang nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, how beautiful now"

　　 a bit of a straight male style.

　　 Xueru did not complain, and smiled sweetly.

　　 Last time, Wang Yan's aura left a very deep impression on her. After that, the attention of the hotel general manager deepened her awe of Wang Yan.

　　 There are many layers between the spa and the general manager of the hotel. A sentence of criticism that is not a complaint actually attracted President Ai to specifically name the spa director at the meeting. This shows how unusual Wang Yan's status is.

　　 Today, Rich asked her to come back to serve Mr. Wang. She was too nervous, but she was expecting something inexplicable.

　　 Spread a little essential oil on the palm, rub both hands and press hard.

　　 Xueru didn't have much strength in his hands, Wang Dashao felt unable to press it.

　　 But her fingerprints are very shallow, her fingers are very tender, and the touch is still very comfortable.

　　 OK, let's do it.

　　 Today is different from last time, Wang Yan didn't pretend to have anything in his heart, so he chatted emotionally.

　　 casually asked "Where are you from"

　　 Xuexue smiled shyly, with a little to please "Guangxi people."

　　 "Oh, your height is not low, it's rare."

　　 Wang Yan was a little surprised. Xueru had a net height of almost 170. He originally thought he was from the Northeast, but unexpectedly came out from the south.

"Yes"

　　 Xueru nodded happily, "In our hometown, it is difficult to meet a girl as tall as me on the street."

　　 Mr. Wang became more and more interested. "You are beautiful, tall and tall. You can choose your husband's house at home, how come you come to work in the magic city"

　　 Xueru pouted her lips, her mood fell.

　　 "My ex-husband and mother-in-law treated me badly. After the divorce, I don't want to stay in my hometown anymore. It's good if I want to go farther."

gosh

　　 Wang Yan was really shocked, and looked up at her, no matter how big she looked.

　　 subconsciously used radar, and the data was scanned out instantly.

　　 Miao Xue, 21 years old, appearance value 92, figure 93, special 94, goodwill degree 68

21 years old

　　 "Why did you get married so early to the legal age"

　　 Xue replied as a matter of course, "We are like that, you can get married at around 18 years old, and you can get your marriage certificate after two years. I divorced last year and I haven't gotten a certificate until now."

　　Wang Yan’s parents were farmers, but Wang Yan was essentially an urban poor. He grew up in Gujiao City when he was a child and did not understand the real rural ecology.

　　 At this moment, seeing Xueru, such a fashionable and beautiful beauty, had already divorced once at the age of 21, and it was shocking.

　　 "Uh, why is your ex-husband treated you badly, you are so beautiful, it doesn't make sense"

　　 "My mother-in-law always thinks that I don't like work, love beauty and dress up, and have not laid eggs for a whole year of marriage, which is getting worse and worse for me."

　　 Xueru narrated the past in a calm tone, and could not hear any emotions, just like narrating the lives of others.

　　"Actually, my ex-husband is not good at it. He is a tall man, but it is a three-second enoki mushroom. I licked my feet and didn’t touch me much afterwards. How could I have children?

　　 Later, I couldn't stand my anger, and didn't want to stay a widow forever, so I told my family that I would return their beauties and I would go out to work and earn money. "

　　 Wang Yan could not understand.

When 　　 and Liu Li ended for the first time, their physique had 79 points, special 77 points, everything went smoothly and perfectly.

　　 After that, I met a few special girls with a score of 94 or higher, and they still can handle it. If the quality is not good, you can still use the quantity pile. Who is afraid of 79 points?

　　 Uh, Gong Feiyu and Chuxin are still terrible

　　 All in all, Wang Dashao can't realize how bad the feeling of "powerlessness" is for the time being.

　　 Temporarily focus on it.

　　 The special score of 94 is really not something that every man can bear. Xueru’s tragedy originated from "not matching."

　　Think about it, Wang Yan kind of pityed her.

　　 "So, you have never experienced the joy of being a woman after a serious marriage of 800"

　　 Xueru Qiao blushed, but didn't avoid the topic, just like a mosquito.

　　 "That's not enough, I have my own hands"

"Oh"

　　 Wang Dashao raised his eyebrows, "Your hands are very flexible"

　　 how the floor is crooked to Jiri

do not know.

　　 But Xueru did not resist, and even felt excited.

　　Wang Yan is the youngest, most handsome, and most aura of the boy she has ever seen since her career ~www.readwn.com~. Since the last time she was scolded by the supervisor, she has often dreamed of Wang Yan.

　　 I don’t hate, but I often feel a little bitter.

　　 Today, she suddenly chatted about the past and secrets, which gave her a kind of excitement to release her degeneration.

　　 Once gritted his teeth, he let go of the massage position and technique a little bit, and asked with a trembling voice, "VIP, would you like to try it yourself?"

　　 Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Xueru.

　　 His eyes were deep and energetic, and he seemed to be able to shoot straight into his heart.

　　 Xueru's body stiffened, her heart hoisted high, full of anxiety, and confusion in her mind.

　　 It seems that a long time has passed before she saw the young boy under her smile.

　　 "What are you waiting for, don't you want to meet a real man"

　　 The voice was magnetic and heavy, like a devil's whisper, wrapped around his ears, drilling straight into the scalp.

　　 Xueru only felt numb all over, and a fierce spirit, timid and fearful, anticipating excitement surged into his heart, and then turned into an electric current rushing to the limbs.

　　 My God, I might be crazy

　　 Xueru groaned from the bottom of her heart, like the last and most desperate wailing, and then gritted her teeth viciously

　　 Then go crazy

　　 Mr. Wang, aren’t you very good?

　　 Return my order, isn’t it cool?

　　 Today I will show you what is a woman’s revenge