Seductive every day

Fu Zhaoshui's breath enveloped him, the man's breath was close to his ears, and the warm lips rubbed against the skin of his ear pinnae.

His breath was stagnant, and in a daze, he felt that something bulging on his buttocks was pressing against Wen Yin's back, and all the hairs on Wen Yin's back stood up instantly.

He swallowed, and looked up at the impostor, who was staring at him with crossed arms.

"Mr. Wen, where are you looking? Don't be distracted when I teach you, okay?"

A drop of cold sweat slid from Wen Yin's forehead and dripped onto the table. , He looked forward, Fu Zhaoshui held his arm and posed for him. , I don't know if it's his illusion, but the man behind seems to be deliberately rubbing against him, making him almost hard. "Fu, Mr. Fu" Wen Yin called him in a hoarse voice, but before he could say the second half of the sentence, Fu Zhaoshui raised his big hand and completely fixed him. The bulging hard object was separated by several layers of fabric. Stuck at the entrance to his secret place. , His waist and legs are weak. : "Relax your back, don't be so nervous, look at the target ball with your eyes, the white ball should overlap with the target ball, your distance is a bit far, go forward."

He said "move forward", and jumped forward against him.

Wen Yin's eyes widened, if it wasn't for this layer of fabric to block it, Fu Zhaoshui's thing would have crashed directly into his body!

Under the watchful eyes of the impostor and Chamu, they just piled on top of each other, and their postures were warm and awkward for a long time. , Fu Zhaoshui's magnetic voice couldn't help coming into his ears, Wen Yin was sweating like rain, and he hit a shot, but the ball didn't go into the hole. , "Unfortunately, the shot missed, let's do it again. Wait a moment, I will teach him."

"No, Mr. Fu." Fu Zhaoshui didn't care about his objection at all, the two moved to another place, and made another shot. , When the cue aimed at the white ball and hit it upwards, Wen Yin clearly heard Fu Zhaoshui sighing in his ear: "I really want to press you on top of this and fuck hard...& what does this mean?! He is pretending to be a fake Is the old love sexually harassing?!

The target ball rolled into the pocket, and Wen Yin got the right to hit the ball again. Fu Zhaoshui didn't even move his lower body away, put his arms around his waist, changed the angle, and directly pressed up again.

Wen Yin was really dying, her body was boiling, she didn't know if she was angry or excited. , This time he deliberately deflected, and Fu Zhaoshui missed the hit. He couldn't play tricks anymore, so he had to change to that fake one. , Wen Yin bumped the man behind him with his elbow, and ran away from him trembling. , The lights in the billiards room are ambiguous and blurred, leaving the billiard table illuminated by the lights, the rest of the place is too dim to see clearly. , Wen Yin and Fu Zhaoshui looked at each other a few steps away, a flame of desire was spreading between them. , Wen Yin put down the cue, not daring to look at Fu Zhaoshui again, and excused: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

He ran out of the room, hid in the bathroom, took off his pants and saw that his body was already wet, dripping with glistening mucus.

He couldn't figure out what Fu Zhaoshui meant by that, he was as tired and crooked as a fake, but also as warm as himself, what on earth was he going to do!

With a little effort, Wen Yin used cold water to extinguish the rising desire, wiped it clean, tidied up her underwear, saw that there was nothing unusual about herself, and opened the door to go out.

As soon as he opened the door, he was scared back by the men blocking the door. Fu Zhaoshui stood outside the door with his arms folded, and asked with concern: "How? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't bother you! Go take care of your little boyfriend!" Wen Yin became annoyed when he saw his calm face, turned his head, and tried to squeeze out of him. , Fu Zhaoshui raised his hand, pressed against the wall, blocked his way, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, I found that you are really good at seducing men."

Surprised, Wen Yin raised her head and stared at him, blushing and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

With a smile on his lips, Fu Zhaoshui looked at him for a while, "It's nothing, let's go, the game has started."

It turned out that the impostor was going to bring a rookie to the competition with Fu Zhaoshui, Fu Zhaoshui led Chamu, and the impostor took him. , 2 vs. 2 fights were blazing, Cha Mu's accuracy was extremely poor, Wen Yin's state was not good, and finally it completely evolved into a battle between Fu Zhaoshui and the counterfeit.

Both of them are masters, and the outcome is between one shot. , the score was about to be tied, Wen Yin dropped another shot and gave the ball to Fu Zhaoshui, the counterfeit was very angry, and couldn't help but sneered at Wen Yin: "I have been studying under the second master for a long time, why is it still this accurate?" ? Do you still want to rub under the second master?" 1 Wen Yin's heart was burning, and he sneered, "That's right, I beat the second master very accurately. Who made the second master so good at it? into the hole!

These words were quite ambiguous, and even KY Chamu could hear the deep meaning, so he kept his mouth shut and dared not speak.

The counterfeit frowned and snorted. , Fu Zhaoshui leaned over the table, looked at Wen Yin, and said with a smile: "Normal, just practice more. My billiards skills are taught by Ah Yuan. Well, it was also taught by Ah Yuan. I practiced on my body."

The counterfeit raised his face proudly, but Wen Yin lowered his head in shame, Fu Zhaoshui is really shameless!

The counterfeit's targeting of him has become more and more obvious since the game of billiards. , At the dinner table, they also had an awkward moment. [-]. When assigning bedrooms, the counterfeit pointed at Wen Yin's room and said displeasedly, "Second Lord, why did you let him sleep next to you? I also want to sleep next to you."

Wen Yin saw that he was putting his face against her, pretending to be coquettish, she really wanted to hit him to death with her cane!

Fu Zhaoshui hugged the impostor's shoulder, and asked softly, "You want to sleep here? I wanted you to sleep in my room."

"Oh! Then I don't want to sleep here, let him live!"

Wen Yin watched the impostor hugging Fu Zhaoshui's waist, raised his head and acted like a baby with Fu Zhaoshui, with a mouthful of old blood clogging his throat. , What a few things!How can I be such a stupid idiot!

He was so angry that he ignored Fu Zhaoshui, said "good night" coldly, entered the room and closed the door.

After a heart-stuck day, Wen Yin lay on the bed exhausted. In the current situation, Fu Zhaoshui was really dazzled by love, and was going to be fascinated by that counterfeit.

He got up tired and went into the bathroom to run water to take a bath. , Lying in the bathtub and feeling the scars on his body, Wen Yin couldn't help but wonder, did he really have to sacrifice his life to save others?It's okay for that counterfeit to want money, what if he wants Fu Zhaoshui's name?

Will something happen if they sleep together tonight?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he hurriedly put on his bathrobe and went out, wanting to call Fu Zhaoshui to remind him to be careful or something. He hurriedly found the mobile phone on the bed, dialed the number, but the ringtone rang on his balcony. , He stared inwardly, the man on the balcony put out his cigarette, walked in, and asked with a smile: "What can you do with me, just tell me."

"You, why are you here? You're not" "Someone else slept in my room." Fu Zhaoshui strode towards him, stood in front of him, bowed his head and said, "I slept well here last night, tonight." Wen Yin was stunned "What do you mean?" Fu Zhaoshui's hand slipped in from his open skirt, and slid along his chest all the way to his waist.

"Mr. Wen, you were the one who seduced me last night. I can't tell. You like to play underground love affairs." Fu Zhaoshui kissed his forehead, "This feeling is quite exciting. I seem to understand those who love to cheat. That's cool. You made me so hard today at the pool table.