The top table tennis team

The two of them took a break from their passion. Lin Yuen was too tired to speak, and it took her a lot of effort to regain her steady breathing.

A look of joy also appeared on Zhang Mou's fair and handsome face. Although he was over 40 years old, he had maintained himself well and was in no way inferior to the popular young actors.

"We haven't had any interaction for a few years, but I didn't expect that we would have such good chemistry in just a few days, huh."

A pair of shrewd hawk eyes glanced at the beautiful face beside him, whose complexion was pale and rosy because the love affair had not completely faded.

There have been countless women who have accompanied him, but Lin Yuen is the first one who can have such tacit understanding in bed. His big hands cover the towering breasts again, feeling very satisfied.

Lin Yuen was exhausted after what happened just now. She was frightened by his words and frivolous actions. She brushed away his mischievous big hand with her slender hand.

"I have a show tomorrow, so I'm leaving now." Lin Yuen's mind was becoming clearer and clearer at this moment, and she was no longer the person who would do whatever she was told to do just now.

Zhang Mou was not angry because of her indifference. Looking at her cold and beautiful face, he smiled and said, "Chu Shaoqin hasn't touched you in these years, right?"

His words were like fireworks exploding in Lin Yuen's heart, like a cat with its tail stepped on: "How is it possible? He doesn't know how much he likes me."

"Hehe, I'm a veteran, so I do have some confidence in this regard. Your current body obviously looks like I'm the only man there. To be honest, I'm not sure whether you will be willing to give it up after half a year."

Looking at her fair and tender arms, I couldn't help but touch them gently. They were as silky as silk, the best among women.

"You promised me that after being your underground lover for half a year, you would let me go completely. Why do you think Director Zhang still wants to keep his word?"

Lin Yuen spoke to him resolutely, hating herself for being so dissolute in bed just now. At the same time, she also hated herself. Every time his hands touched her, her body would unconsciously want more.

"It counts, of course it counts, don't be angry, my beauty." Who knows what will happen in half a year? Since he was able to make her pregnant before, he can do it now.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lin Yuen had rested enough and thought about the show tomorrow, so she planned to put on her clothes and go back to the Lin family.

"I'm going home. I promised to accompany you once every night, and my mission is accomplished."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he got out of bed, Zhang Mou, with a lustful face, pulled him back and said, "I haven't finished releasing my sexual desire yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

After saying that, he fucked the bed so hard that it made a creaking sound. He just didn't believe that even if this woman didn't love him, his ability in this area was not worth her staying with him.

When Lin Yuen saw Zhang Mou's face, she wanted to refuse instinctively, but she was quickly conquered by his strength and soon immersed in the ocean of lust.

In the next few days, Chu Shaoqin recovered from his injuries quickly. For fear of delaying the progress, he joined the team early. Since he could not carry out physical training for the time being, the technical analysis work was undertaken by him.

Bu Xianjing's training was taken over again by Sun Shasha.

While Xing Linghui was changing her racket, Sun Shasha's mind was a little distracted. Ever since Chu Shaoqin suddenly proposed to have a child with her that night, she felt that something seemed to have changed between them.

Many things are now beyond her control. She originally planned to run away after the international competition, but now her heart begins to waver when she sees Chu Shaoqin's face every day.

Oh my God, why did the kidnapping happen? Why do I owe Chu Shaoqin a life?

Xing Linghui came back with a new racket and wanted to wait for Sun Shasha to serve, but she seemed to be stupid, holding the racket in one hand and the ball in the other, just standing there in a daze.

It's really strange. Ever since the coach came back from vacation, he has been acting weird. Sometimes he's in a daze or grinning foolishly. Maybe he's been overworked recently and his brain is exhausted. When I thought of this possibility, I seemed to have made a decision in my heart.

Lin Yuan has also been distressed recently because he found that his job as a bootlicker seemed to have been taken away by someone else.

Just now he wanted to get a bottle of water for Yu Man who was training, but before he could get the water to Yu Man, a slender hand holding a bottle of pink mineral water for girls appeared between the two of them.

"Sister Yuman, come and have a bottle of water, it's only for girls."

Yesterday, he wanted to give Yu Man a towel, but before he reached Yu Man, a cartoon towel specially designed for Yu Man was delivered to Yu Man first.

The day before yesterday, he specially asked the nanny to make fish soup. He originally wanted to invite Yu Man to join him for lunch. But he found out that the bad boy had been sending soup to him every day since he came, and he even called it homemade.

And the day before yesterday, thinking of this, Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He praised the child for being sensible, and always felt that he was being stolen. He said that he was stealing someone else's girl, but he was nice to every girl.

But as a man's sixth sense, he always feels that this grandson is coming for his Manman.

He took out his special water bottle, took a sip, and glanced at the master and disciple who were training not far from him. He wondered, Liang Zeyang gave Tang Bo such high-intensity training every day, where did this kid get so much energy to be someone else's mistress.

No, he had to find someone to analyze the situation. Chu Shaoqin’s cold face in his mind was his first choice.

Chu Shaoqin, who was watching the skills of the best female table tennis players from Japan and South Korea, sneezed for no apparent reason. Who was thinking about him at this time?

Cuiping's son was saved after rescue, but the high daily medical expenses, like a death-chasing ghost, urged Cuiping to find Lin Yuen.

During the years when she worked as a prostitute, she met an entertainment reporter. It was also during those years that he taught her how to use simple eavesdropping tools and simple video editing.

Cuiping watched the video she had edited and followed Lin Yuen all the way to the filming crew.

Then she lied that she was her aunt and went to the RV to wait for Lin Yuen's arrival.

When Lin Yuen heard someone looking for her, she went into the RV after finishing her performance. When she saw that it was her former servant Cuiping, her scalp went numb and she asked, "Why are you here again?"

Because she was afraid of being heard, Lin Yuen lowered her voice.

"Ms. Lin, long time no see. I got something recently and wanted to make a deal with you." Cuiping saw the bird's nest on Lin Yuen's table and started drinking it without any hesitation.

I used to be a servant in the Lin family. I had only heard of this thing but never tasted it. Now that I have given it my all, there is naturally nothing to be afraid of.

Lin Yuen was very annoyed when she saw her things being messed around with. “I gave you one million in the first place. Don’t be ungrateful.”

"Well, you're so awesome," just as the words fell, an inappropriate video sound came from Cuiping's mobile phone.