Self-investment

In the living room on the second floor, on the sofa.

Snapped!Snapped!

Very rhythmic flapping sound.

"Ah! Ah!" and Jian Ling's intermittent howling accompanied by the slapping sound.

A very weird scene was going on on the sofa.

I saw Luo Yimu sitting on the sofa, Jian Ling lying face down on Luo Yimu's lap, Luo Yimu's one hand firmly controlled her waist, her right hand had not healed, and she had already broken a part of her body. Most of her combat power, so she can't compete with Luo Yimu at all. Luo Yimu easily restrained her, no matter how hard she struggled on Luo Yimu's thigh, she couldn't break free.

"Mumu, I really know I was wrong, please let me go, no matter what happens in the future, I will tell you, and I will never hide it from you again!" Jian Ling lay face down on Luo Yimu's face. On her lap, her buttocks were pushed high, this posture was too shameful, Jian Ling covered her flushed face with one hand, closed her eyes tightly, and didn't dare to open them to see what happened, and then, her buttocks Received a solid slap from Luo Yimu, full of force and merciless.

Although the weather is getting a bit cooler, Jian Ling has already put on slightly thicker trousers, but it can't offset the power brought by this slap at all. She feels her buttocks are painful and numb, and there is a faint burning , more of a psychological shame.

As a 25-year-old adult, who would have thought that one day, he would be pinned on the couch by another person and spanked?She was merciless and didn't give Jian Ling a chance to defend herself—let alone 25 years old, even when Jian Ling was five years old, her father didn't spank her for making mistakes. It was the first time she was taught a lesson as a child when she grew up so old, when she didn't feel that she had made a serious mistake at all!

Why, my dad never hit me, why did you hit me?Obviously I was bullied, why should I be taught a lesson by you in the end?

Jian Ling's heart was filled with shame and grievance that suddenly surged up, and she received a slap from behind Luo Yimu's that she couldn't refuse. The pain in her buttocks and the pain in her heart were intertwined. Mu cried loudly on his lap.

"Luo Yimu, you're a villain! Let me go! I don't like you anymore! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Jian Ling cried loudly like a child, with big tears falling down, eyes covered Tears were blurred, and everything she could see became hazy, which made her cry even more wantonly, as if she wanted to vent to the whole world about the injustice she had suffered, "Woooooo...why did you hit me...you Go away! I don't... never want to see you again..."

She just started to cry, Luo Yimu only thought she was acting, after all, Jian Ling's acting skills are superb, so he had to guard against it, but after a while, Luo Yimu felt that his trouser legs were wet, sticking to his calf sticky, cold It was cold, she immediately realized that it was Jian Ling's tears, her heart trembled violently following Jian Ling's crying, her raised hand also stopped in mid-air, unable to drop the slap for a long time.

In fact, it didn't take much effort.

Luo Yimu's subordinates have a sense of propriety, and kept their energy back, for fear of breaking Jian Ling. She hit Jian Ling a few times, maybe she was more nervous than Jian Ling, or Jian Ling still had the strength to cry, but Luo Yimu As the one who hit someone, Mu was sweating profusely from exhaustion?She was even afraid that Jian Ling would be uncomfortable lying on her lap, so she deliberately put a soft pillow on her lap early, so as not to hurt Jian Ling's stomach.But when Jian Ling cried, Luo Yimu hesitated to slap her down and teach her a lesson.

Don't really hurt people, right?Although I have already put in my strength, what if Jian Ling loses strength?

However, I have to teach this ignorant woman a lesson so that she can remember it long. When she encounters such a big trouble, she dares not tell Luo Yimu, what if she encounters more dangerous things in the future?God knows what Luo Yimu felt when she got out of the car today and saw the broken glass splashed all over the floor at the entrance of the Internet cafe. Her heart was almost stopped by fright!If I was one second late, that pure steel bat would hit Jane's head!This idiot, does she really think that her head is an iron wall? Can she stand this?If Luo Yimu hadn't arrived in time, maybe her life would be over!Can he still cry with Luo Yimu here in such an angry way?

Thinking of this, Luo Yimu hit the palm again after hesitating in mid-air for a long time.

Jian Ling didn't wait for Luo Yimu's slap for a long time, and the crying had gradually stopped. She lowered her head and buried herself in the sofa cushion, thinking proudly that Mumu's heart was softened, and she was about to sniff her nose and talk to Luo Yimu. Acting coquettishly, just fooling around with this matter, I didn't expect Luo Yimu to slap her buttocks again, she suffered the pain unpreparedly, screamed "ah", tears flowed uncontrollably Rolled down again.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Luo Yimu said sternly, as if he was educating himself a very disobedient student, without showing any sympathy.

"I know I know!" Jian Ling nodded his head like a catfish, wanting to quickly end this shameful punishment that made him want to crawl into the cracks in the ground, "I should have made a mistake not to tell you something, and I will never dare to do it in the future! Mumu, please forgive me."

Unexpectedly, Luo Yimu slapped him again, "Let's talk."

wrong?Jian Ling's face wrinkled, and she tentatively said, "Then it's my fault that I didn't pick you up at the airport?" Her left hand was shackled by Luo Yimu, and she was afraid of being beaten again, so she had to use her right hand, which was still wrapped in bandages, to grab you. Protecting his poor butt that was already a little hot and sore.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Luo Yimu's heart ached for a moment, and anger was pent up in his chest, so he laughed angrily, and carefully and unresistingly opened her right arm.

A bad premonition arose in Jian Ling's heart, and sure enough, the poor buttocks that had been beaten sorely and itchy were hit again in a blink of an eye.

Ugh, it hurts.

Crystal tears ooze from the corners of Jian Ling's eyes again, and his eyes are also half-closed sadly.

Bad Mumu.

Never bother with her again.

"You hit me, just kill me." Jian Ling relaxed her body, ready to meet Luo Yimu's anger that he didn't know how much he hadn't let go of. I'm not a child, if something happens, I should first solve it myself, I'm right, hmph, I'm right!"

Luo Yimu felt that Jian Ling's body on the legs softened, and looked deeply at the back of her head with messy hair. He could imagine that her cheeks must have puffed up when she said these words. The words were so stubborn, but her body was The woman who was trembling and claiming she was not a child acted like a child on Luo Yimu's lap.

Luo Yimu sighed, and stretched out his hand to straighten Jian Ling's messy hair, but Jian Ling resisted without any concealment.

Jian Ling shook his head vigorously, shaking Luo Yimu's hand away. "Go away," she said sullenly.

"I don't like Mumu."

"I hate Mumu the most."

Jian Ling lay on Luo Yimu's lap, speaking angry words.

Luo Yimu laughed, sighed helplessly, helped her up, and hugged her to sit on his lap.

"Hiss..." Accidentally touched Jian Ling's buttocks, she pulled the corner of her mouth and sucked in pain, Luo Yimu's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance.

It shouldn't be such a heavy hand.

Just give her a little punishment, I never thought of really hurting her.

Luo Yimu added another cushion under Jian Ling's buttocks to make her sit more comfortably.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Yimu's eyes were apologetic.

Jane Ling sat on her lap.With one arm around her neck and hanging in her arms, he snorted angrily and remained silent.

Luo Yimu wanted to rub it for her, but she slapped him away, "Don't worry about it."

"Then I'm leaving." Luo Yimu made gestures to let her go, but she hugged her even tighter, her profile almost pressed against Luo Yimu's neck, Luo Yimu smiled, really duplicity little things.

It is very inappropriate to use "little thing" to describe a tall and beautiful adult woman who undoubtedly has the consciousness of independent action, but Jian Ling is like this now, curled up and leaning against Luo Yimu's arms, hooking her arms tightly Looking at her neck, her eye sockets were still red, like a small animal whimpering in the arms of its owner after being wronged, it didn't look like an adult at all.

"I'm sorry." Luo Yimu sighed helplessly, apologizing to Jian Ling for his impulsiveness.

Jian Ling didn't speak, but hugged her tightly, and even burrowed into her arms.

Luo Yimu smiled slightly at the gesture of the person in her arms completely relying on her. She tilted her head and kissed the top of Jian Ling's hair, and asked softly, "Do you know what's wrong with you?"

"I'm not wrong." Jane said stiffly. She just cried a lot, and she had a strong nasal voice, which sounded extremely aggrieved.

Luo Yimu's heart was filled with extreme guilt and distress, and he laughed because of her stubborn mouth.

Luo Yimu lifted Jian Ling's chin and forced her to look up at him. Then he saw Jian Ling's eyes that had just cried, the long eyelashes were wet, the eyes were also glistening with water, and the end of the eyes was full of beauty and seductiveness. The reddish color made Luo Yimu constrict his breath.

"I'm right." Jian Ling sniffed, and said again stubbornly, her eyes had just been washed by tears, and they looked like the sky after the rain, clear and fresh, moist and clean, Luo Yimu couldn't bear it. Unable to lower her head, she kissed her eyelids. Jian Ling obediently closed her eyes to accept Luo Yimu's kiss. Her eyeballs turned around inappropriately because of the sudden licking kiss, as if she wanted to meet Luo Yimu. Mu soft lips dance together.

"Whether to pick me up at the airport or not is a trivial matter." Luo Yimu sucked the tears remaining from the corners of her eyes, with a little salt on the tip of her tongue, "It doesn't matter if you keep something from me, you have your own, I I can understand." Along the eyelids all the way to kiss the corner of the lips, "But you shouldn't take your own life seriously, you shouldn't know that you are in a dangerous situation, but still want to carry it yourself, and don't tell me anything Reveal." Luo Yimu opened his mouth to enclose her petal-like lips, bit her lips punitively, and sighed, "A Ling, do you know your mistake?"

"I just don't want you to worry..." Jian Ling's vague words were blocked by Luo Yimu directly.

Lips and tongue entwined gently, one could taste the sweetness of the person in his arms, gradually deepening, Luo Yimu carefully comforted Jian Ling, to make up for the "punishment" she had just received.

Tongue covering every inch of the mouth, Jian Ling couldn't help trembling, not enough, far from enough.

Jian Ling hooked Luo Yimu's neck, twisting her body in dissatisfaction, longing for her more intimate comfort.

"Does it still hurt?" Luo Yimu pressed Jian Ling's forehead, put his palm on Jian Ling's thigh, and asked distressedly.

"Yeah." Jian Ling whimpered and nodded, "It hurts and burns, like being sprayed with pepper water."

"I'm sorry." Luo Yimu once again apologized to Jian Ling guiltily, gently covering the place where he had just been slapped with his palm, and massaged soothingly, trying to relieve her pain.

Jian Ling leaned against Luo Yimu's arms, silently feeling the caress of her sweetheart, and soon the burning pain in her buttocks eased, and it began to look a little strange, Jian Ling's eyes glowed, and her breathing became more and more urgent. He hugged Luo Yimu's neck and let out a moan.

The voice deliberately lowered because of shame is infinitely alluring.

Luo Yimu's eyes darkened, and the movements of his hands were also stained with an inexplicable ambiguity.

"From now on, don't put yourself in danger." Luo Yimu said in a low voice, the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

"Hmm—" The newly injured part was pressed hard like this, and the pain came suddenly.

But the joy that followed couldn't be restrained at all, "Mumu, Mumu..." Jian Ling hugged Luo Yimu tightly, and pressed her body against Luo Yimu like a sacrifice, "Help me, help me... "She twisted her body in Luo Yimu's arms, and hurriedly rubbed Luo Yimu's collar.

"The injury on your hand is still not healed." Luo Yimu hugged her, hesitating.

"Aren't you self-taught?" Jian Ling lay on her body, biting her ear, "Don't you want to try it on me?"

Luo Yimu breathed hard, gritted his teeth, directly supported her thigh, and hugged her upright like a child.

"Ah!" Jian Ling exclaimed for a while, and quickly grabbed Luo Yimu's shoulders. Luo Yimu was advancing, so she felt the retreat, and she guessed the destination of the retreat when she rolled her eyes. Lips laughed, then hugged Luo Yimu's neck, and said condescendingly: "Mumu, my left hand is actually very powerful, do you want to try it?"

What answered her was Luo Yimu's action of throwing her on the bed, seemingly rude and impatient, but actually gentle and careful, avoiding her right arm which had been injured for a long time, her buttock which was just robbed tonight, and Jian Ling's back Sinking into the soft cloud-like quilt, lying on the bed with her limbs wide open, she greeted Luo Yimu wholeheartedly. The dark sheets made her skin as translucent as white jade, emitting a lustrous luster under the light , seeing Luo Yimu's heart skip a beat.

Can't wait.

There should have been a better time.

But Luo Yimu overestimated his patience.

Tonight, I just want to have this person completely.

"Mumu, come and kiss me." Jian Ling lay on the bed, as if she didn't know what was going to happen, she opened her arms to Luo Yimu with a smile.

The beautiful eyeballs are covered with a layer of water vapor, misty, and the moist lips are like rose petals with dew in the morning, which is crystal clear and tempting Luo Yimu to pick them.

Luo Yimu's deep eyes set off frantic waves, his breathing became rough, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed down on Jian Ling.

Jian Ling smiled sweetly, climbed onto Luo Yimu's shoulder blades with her backhand, and endured her gentle licking and biting on her neck, her waist felt cold, and she felt that Luo Yimu's hand had lifted her clothes and slipped in...

Luo Yimu's body temperature is slightly lower than ordinary people's, and Jian Ling's physique is full of fire. The intertwining of heat and cold is infinitely magnified by the senses, and Jian Ling's neck is lifted to the extreme, as if separated from Breathing heavily like a fish in the water with its mouth wide open.

"Mumu, turn off the light." Jian Ling opened her eyes wide, her red lips trembling slightly.

There was a little smile on the corner of Luo Yimu's lips, he covered her ear, and smiled softly, "Turn off the light, and I won't be able to see."

The hot air poured into the ear canal, and Jian Ling felt that her internal organs were filled with her seductive and seductive voice.

Lips and teeth linger wantonly, the narrow room, the one-meter-wide single bed creaks and creaks, the cramped space is filled with high-temperature steam, sweat slips from the two people, and it becomes the fuse that ignites the beauty of the room , Jian Ling's sweet and seductive panting in the ear made Luo Yimu's eyeballs burn red and blood dripped, and he continued impatiently with the next thing.

Shh, close the door, draw the curtains, the red silk tent is warm, the night is still long.

Of course, Jian Ling also showed Luo Yimu the "flexibility" of his left hand that he had practiced hard for more than a month. Sex between women is not enough if only one person is happy.

Luo Yimu tasted the sweetness of Jian Ling for the first time, but he never felt it was enough. Under his prudent appearance, he had accumulated more than 30 years of unscrupulous indecency, which Jian Ling endured all over again until four o'clock in the morning. With all his strength exhausted, Luo Yimu was still unsatisfied. He pressed Jian Ling and kissed her beautiful naked back and butterfly-like shoulder blades.

Jian Ling was so tired that she couldn't even lift a finger, let Luo Yimu kiss her, her teeth chattered uncontrollably, her eyes were half closed, and she murmured sleepily: "No more, no more..."

I never knew that this kind of thing could be so tiring. It drained all of Jian Ling's energy, and she didn't even care about the uncomfortable sticky feeling on her body. She just wanted to sleep.

"Can I take you to take a bath?" Luo Yimu bit Jian Ling's ear and said, causing Jian Ling to tremble again.

Jian Ling breathed tiredly, unable to utter a word, only shaking her head unconsciously.

"If you don't speak, you agree." Luo Yimu got up from the bed, bent his arm across Jian Ling's knee, hugged her horizontally, and walked into the bathroom, not forgetting to put a waterproof film on her right arm first.

The warm yellow light in the bathroom made Luo Yimu's vision a bit blurred, and because of this blur, Jian Ling's body showed a completely different attractive beauty, which made Luo Yimu, who was still full of desire, couldn't help but press her against the nozzle again. The bottom bullied again.

Jian Ling's consciousness is already half-fuzzy, and she caters to Luo Yimu's movements completely by instinct, giving and taking whatever she wants.

By the time Luo Yimu licked his lips contentedly, wiped Jian Ling clean, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to her room, the sky had already turned pale, and there were birds chirping happily on the branches outside the window.

Jian Ling endured too much happiness until she lay down on the bed again, snuggled into Luo Yimu's arms, and when Luo Yimu put her arms around her shoulders, her body was still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"Go to sleep." Luo Yimu also lay down, kissed her forehead, closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

……

Luo Yimu had a class in the morning, and was thinking about making breakfast for Jian Ling, so she had to get up early. She only slept for more than an hour after all her work, but her energy was surprisingly good. She brushed her teeth and washed her face in good spirits, without feeling tired at all. Thinking that Jian Ling was very tired last night, he probably didn't want to eat greasy food, so he cooked a pot of white porridge, and went downstairs to buy a few salted duck eggs and a bag of dried radish at the 24-hour convenience store across the road. Porridge.

Luo Yimu finished his breakfast and Jian Ling was still sleeping. She couldn't bear to wake her up. After breakfast, she rinsed her mouth, washed her dishes and chopsticks lightly, put a pot of porridge in the rice cooker to keep warm, and walked to Jian Ling's bed. He half-knelt beside her bed, lifted the broken hair on her forehead with his palm, and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Good morning, Ah Ling, I will cook something delicious for you when I come back tonight." She kissed Jian Ling's lips again, and said softly.

"Hmm..." Jian Ling twisted a bit, and the quilt that covered her body fell a little, exposing her round and pink shoulders to the air.

There are still deep or shallow traces left by Luo Yimu last night on it, dotted with stars, Luo Yimu's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

Fortunately, she took a cold shower in the morning, and her willpower was still there, so she hurriedly got up and left Jian Ling's room, not daring to stay for a second longer.

When I went downstairs, the Internet cafe was still in a mess, Xiao Liu got up early and was cleaning.

"Luo...Ms. Luo, good morning." Xiao Liu didn't expect Luo Yimu to spend the night in Jian Ling's room, seeing her coming down the stairs, she felt a little flustered unexpectedly.

"Morning." Luo Yimu nodded, his eyes fell on the smashed storefront.

"Hey..." Xiao Liu looked sad, "I don't know if the Internet cafe can continue to operate now."

"Clean up the facade first, we are temporarily closed today." Luo Yimu said as he walked out, "By the way, Jian Ling needs to sleep a little longer today, so don't disturb her."

"Okay, okay..." Xiao Liu looked at Luo Yimu's leaving back, thinking thoughtfully, didn't he sleep well?Why didn't you sleep well?Hmm... Could it be that Sister Ling and this Professor Luo really...?

Xiao Liu's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, feeling that he had discovered some terrible secret.

……

Jian Ling fell into a dark sleep and didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, she felt that her arms and legs were so sore that she didn't belong to her. She sat up slowly while supporting her waist, and lifted the quilt, "Ah!" With a scream, his face turned pale with fright.

Where are my clothes? !

And what's the matter with these blue and purple spots on his body? !

There was soreness and numbness between her legs, Jian Ling frowned and gasped, covering her head, and finally slowly recalled what happened.

And Mumu...did it?

Seems like it's been done more than once...

Jian Ling is a self-proclaimed veteran in the field of love, recalling last night's sweet and sexy scene, her face still turns red from the top of her head to the base of her neck involuntarily.

ahhh-

Mumu is too powerful, she seemed to be in the bathroom once last night?

In the end, Jian Ling could only tremble, and it was all at Luo Yimu's mercy.

wrong!

Jian Ling frowned and looked around, where is Mu Mu?Why is Mumu gone?

Could it be that he turned his face and refused to accept his account, ate it up and ran away?

The more Jian Ling thought about it, the more flustered she became. Regardless of the fact that she hadn't even put on her clothes, she immediately touched the cell phone next to the bed and called Luo Yimu.

Luo Yimu quickly picked it up, "Are you awake? Have you had breakfast?"

"Luo Yimu, let me warn you, don't eat and wipe away and try to run away, you know that I will be responsible for me when you sleep? Don't try to get rid of me!" Jian Ling puffed her waist, but she Excessive indulgence, even if you muster up your breath today, it still sounds limp, with no deterrent effect at all.

"Got it." Luo Yimu smiled softly and provocatively over there, "What do you want for dinner?"

"I...I want to eat fish..." Jian Ling's ears were tickled by Luo Yimu's chuckle, and the blush crept up his cheeks again.

"Okay, I'll make it for you when I go back tonight. I'm going to class right away, so I won't talk anymore." Luo Yimu said, and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Jian Ling sat on the bed for a while, feeling happy, got up and drank the pot of porridge that Luo Yimu cooked in the morning, it was still warm, just right for the mouth.

On the other side, in a certain classroom of Jinling University, the jaws of the students under the podium all dropped from shock.

Just now, did King Yama laugh?

Not only did she smile, but her tone of voice was never before gentle!

Ahhhhhh I'm dying!

Who would have thought that Yan Luo Wang would look so good-looking when he smiled!

A group of students said that they believed in love again, and some of them even said that they seemed to be in love, and their partner was Luo Yimu.

The author has something to say: The professor shows off his face and smiles, ten miles of spring turns into rain

Luo Yimu's student: Ma Ma, I seem to be in love.

Jian Ling: She's already mine, you're thinking farts.