Beauty is not the same [Quick Transmigration]

Fan Ru has been in a state of desperation these days, not only owed a lot of debts to the outside world, but also concealed it in every possible way internally.He always felt that Fan Qing seemed to know something, but the other party just didn't make any movement.

However, the more this happened, the more suspicious he became. Even if he was looked at twice by other employees in the company, Fan Ru would think that the other party knew something, so he hid behind his back and watched his jokes.

Simply when he was about to mortgage the house, he got another insider news - the almost deserted land in the east city had been included in the planning area by the government. When the news was announced, the price would immediately increase several times.

Fan Ru searched many sources to check whether the news was true, and all of them got definite replies. The above has indeed included the land in the plan, and it will be officially announced soon.

This is simply sleepy sending pillows, and it comes at just the right time.As long as he takes that piece of land before the others, he will not only be able to easily pay off the debt he owed, but also take advantage of the situation to suppress Fan Qing.

Thinking of this, Fan Ru immediately took action.This time he really put all his eggs in one basket and mortgaged all his assets.

When Fan Ru was busy, Hao Su was teaching Fan Qing how to play billiards.He was going back to Wen's house tomorrow, and the president didn't want to leave him alone, so he dragged him around in the exercise room to play.

After playing a round of billiards for a long time, you can also have close contact with Hao Su - the man will hug him from behind, correct his posture with both hands, and explain the billiard rules and precautions to him in a gentle voice. Just thinking about it already made Fan Qing want to tremble with excitement.

And the current situation is similar to Fan Qing's imagination, except that he didn't expect Hao Su to be so serious.

"Five fingers open and flat."

Hao Su's gentle voice came from the side of his ear. He lightly stroked Fan Qing's hand, and placed the opponent's palm in a standard shape, and then stretched his slender fingers into his palm, and twitched at the knuckles.

"The joint part is slowly arched upward."

His body was lowered, his eyes were focused, and he was not distracted by Fan Qing's red-stained side neck at all.

The fingers were at the mercy of Hao Su, and it didn't feel like his own hands.

Fan Qing couldn't help but want to curl up when Hao Su took her hand, but she was always patiently corrected by the other party.

Hao Su didn't scold him, but just whispered a smile in his ear, and the numb feeling immediately flooded Fan Qing's body, making him want to exert force but couldn't get it, and his waist was also limp Yes, it doesn't look like it can hit a billiard ball.

"Hold the cue like this, with your thumb up and close to your index finger, just like this." Hao Su did not let Fan Qing take the cue first. At the thumb and index finger of his left hand, he imitated the action of hitting a club and slid out very quickly.

The tactile sensation brought about by the friction made Fan Qingben's shaky posture become more obvious, and his thumb and index finger moved closer together. He seemed to want to use this kind of grinding force to offset the feeling of Hao Su sliding over the back of his finger just now, but it's a pity With little success.

"Remember?"

"Remember." The president held his breath and didn't let his current state show. Immediately afterwards, he felt Hao Su put the club on his left hand and at the same time correct the posture of his right hand.

"Stand straight."

During this process, Hao Su's palm gently pressed his waist, and his soft waist immediately became tense due to such external stimulation.But the torture was not over yet, because Hao Su's hand didn't move away after pressing it, but continued to exert force.

"Keep it down a little more."

When playing billiards, the waist should be pressed down, the lower the table is, the better.

Fan Qing followed the pressure of Hao Su's palm and did not let go until he was about to touch the table.

The cold and dignified president didn't wear a coat, but the simple shirt and vest showed his figure even more in such a posture.

Thin waist, long legs, buttocks.

It was obviously an extremely serious teaching action, but it made even his eye circles turn red.

Hao Su told him that the width of the feet should be shoulder-level, and Fan Qing couldn't adjust properly. Later, he felt a slight force on one leg, and pushed his two feet apart until the standing posture became standard.

"When hitting the ball, the body leans forward and the center of gravity is on the feet."

Hao Su leaned down from behind again, surrounded Fan Qing, held on to his two hands, and hit a shot on the empty table.

"When you're playing, keep your head up and look at the ball and the club."

The club hit the air, but at the moment of hitting the ball, Fan Qing felt the force belonging to Hao Su.The opponent's arms and chest, and even both legs, are all strained by the action of hitting the ball.

They were so close that Fan Qing could even imagine the changes in the shape of Hao Su's muscles wrapped in clothes.Stretched to a very good look, the same as when holding him.

Fan Qing's head couldn't help lowering a little, and her back | spine trembled indistinctly.However, Hao Su lifted his chin from behind, pointed to the direction of the club and the ball, and said the precautions again.

With an extreme tenderness and ambiguity.

"Hao..." Something happened, Fan Qing called Hao Su's name, but the latter let him go, and then set up the billiard ball on the empty table.When Fan Qing wanted to take a big breath, she stuck behind him. "Now let's start the actual combat, remember the essentials I taught you just now?"

"I……"

The redness around Fan Qing's eye circles became stronger at some point. He intended to tell the story, but Hao Su could only hold his hand steady.

"You have to finish the ball first."

Hao Su used a tone of knowing everything, with the usual attitude of Party B offending Party A, without leaving Fan Qing any room for hesitation, and led the opponent to hit the ball.

When you hit the table tennis, you have to use all your strength. This time there is no buffer, and when the sound of the collision is heard, Fan Qing's spine is also raised in the same way.

But he was pressed against by Hao Su, so he couldn't perform his movements at all, and had to touch the table again and again.

The original standard standing posture gradually changed, and the stimulation of the upper body made Fan Qing's knees bend slightly.

Hao Su|forced|forced even worse, not only did not retreat, but continued to hit the target ball with Fan Qing.The advancement of one side forces the other side to stand firmer,

"Qingqing, raise your head up."

He taught as he typed back, repeating in the softest of tones.

Billiard balls of different colors rolled over in front of the eyes, and rolled over with the impact. The sound of the collision exploded, causing people's eardrums to vibrate.

Fan Qing only felt that on his thumb and forefinger, the cue was constantly hitting and hitting again, which made his skin feel numb and hot.

The teaching process is too cumbersome, Fan Qing originally just wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Hao Su, but who knew that he was not satisfied with it, and was led to the disease first.

Hao Su only took him for a round, but he was sweating even on his back.Sweat was dense, and some were covered on the back of the neck. Under the light, the fine powder reflected, making it look extremely beautiful.

"For beginners, there are only these rules of billiards for the time being. I will teach you other things when you learn it."

Hao Su got up, seeing that the other party had a faint tendency to fall, he put his hands on him, hugged him in his arms, crossed his two arms from the front, and directly hugged Fan Qing to the table and sat down.

This is very similar to a child's sitting posture, Fan Qing's two feet are hanging on the edge of the table, and the situation that has not been mentioned in time is even more obvious.

Hao Su kissed Fan Qing, but didn't let go, and said, "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

Even his tone sounded like he was coaxing a child.

There are too many things that Fan Qing doesn't understand. Just now, he didn't pay attention to playing basketball at all. All his attention was on... other places.

Pursing his lips at this moment, his body naturally leaned towards Hao Su, wrapping his hands around Hao Su's neck.

"I don't want to play ball anymore."

He didn't hide that, but exposed it to Hao Su's eyes.After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything, and went to kiss Hao Su directly.

Fan Qing is the smartest, but things like relatives are familiar once and for all.

Hao Su responded to him, and in the stickiness, he heard Fan Qing's voice: "You are going home tomorrow, I want more today."

The person fell from the table to the ground unconsciously. Just when Fan Qing thought that Hao Su had agreed, the cue that had been put aside was handed to him again.

The cue was cool, and immediately drove away the temperature in the palm of his hand.

Hao Su bit Fan Qing's lips, and turned around when he was trembling.

"There are still many balls that have not been played. If Qingqing wins, I will promise you."

He even had to negotiate conditions with Fan Qing for this kind of thing, but the person who was asked was not unhappy at all, and instead held the club firmly.

However, Fan Qing missed the first ball, and the club suddenly stretched out, missing the cue ball.

Fan Qing also missed the second ball, and he was barely able to hold the club, and suddenly made a sound in his mouth.

"what happened?"

Hao Su repeated in his ear the rules of billiards and the essence of hitting the ball, but Fan Qing's shirt had already been lifted up in his hands.

He said that before hitting the ball, you must relax your whole body.

Fan Qing even softened her hands, and all her gestures were extremely substandard.

He said that when you hit the ball, you should exert your strength in an instant.

Fan Qing|tense|tightened everything, and her head was not kept perpendicular to the cue as taught by the "coach", but her head was raised high.In such a presentation, the neck line produces an incomparable beauty, fragile and pitiful.

He said it's a foul if you leave your feet off the ground when you hit the shot.

Fan Qing didn't make a foul, but the ball on the table was hit very scattered|disorderly, and he couldn't attack with the usual posture, so Hao Su taught him another way.

Fan Qing retreated half a month|shelf|on the edge of the table, her whole body was pressed down, and the cue was held by him so that one wondered if it would drop in the next moment.

But no, because Hao Su was helping him.

Hao Su taught him to keep an eye on the target and hit the club quickly and accurately.Bang—the billiard ball collided with the edge of the table, and finally rolled into the net bag.

One after another.

Fan Qing seemed to be congratulating her achievements, one after another.

But Hao Su just helped Fan Qing complete a demonstration, and soon, he let the opponent hit the ball by himself.

When it was Fan Qing's turn, seemingly simple movements always took a lot of effort to complete, and because of this, his congratulatory voice seemed to be a little louder.

However, there are always a lot of balls, so many that it seems that they will never be finished, making people unable to see where the end time is.

Fan Qing's voice gradually became hoarse because of the over-congratulations, with a different tone.

"There's only half left, try harder."

Hao Su encouraged people at the right time, his encouragement was always useful, but for some reason today, it made Fan Qing go wrong.

In the end, the cue was thrown on the table at some point, and Fan Qing cheated.

He turned around and hugged Hao Su, tears dripping down his face.

"No... no more fights."

"That promise doesn't count."

"For counting."

"No."

"do."

"What for?"

Fan Qing seemed to be asked this question suddenly, his face blushed violently, and at the end, Ai Aidi whispered a word in Hao Su's ear.

Before the end sound fell, the person was hugged completely.

There was only half of the billiard balls left on the table, and no one cared about it. For some reason, they gradually scattered |

Plop-plop-the billiard ball fell into the net bag and collided with other billiard balls.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-03-2423:44:59~2022-03-2523:24:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Si and An, Manhattan Island, 223921581;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一位粉丝74瓶；裴20瓶；凡尘无心.15瓶；5221411210瓶；沐橙、曼哈顿岛、410278765瓶；圆枝吃糖2瓶；25243718、文艺复兴1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! :,,.