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Chapter 3 Temptation

It seems that I always thought that women's rooms should be clean and neat, but as soon as I entered the room, I saw a jaw-dropping scene. Snacks were everywhere in the living room, from drinks to QQ candy, wonderful crisp corners, and signing...

I was ashamed, but this was just one aspect. There were seven or eight pairs of exquisite high heels lying at the door. No wonder I found myself kicking something when I first entered the door. The most exaggerated one was the clothes on the sofa. Who knows what this woman thought, even the super transparent sexy underwear was thrown on the sofa casually, with no more and no less than 3 pairs of underwear and 3 bras. The color was even more bloody, a white embroidered transparent underwear, and a pink rose embroidery, and the remaining light blue butterfly embroidery. Of course, the bra was a whole set.

I don't know if I have washed it if I have been thrown on the sofa in the living room. If I haven't washed it, it means that the beauty Yan Bing just walked through it, or because she was rushing to get in, she tried these sets of underwear in a row, and it felt too transparent, so she changed it again...

After thinking about it, the possibility of this last is higher. I haven’t seen such a thirsty scene for a long time. This is just seeing underwear. You can imagine what kind of beauty Yan Bing would be wearing these transparent underwear?

I looked at Yan Bing who had already put down and hugged her in my arms. Her delicate melon-shaped face, a carved chard nose, a cherry mouth, and a slightly flushed blush on her face after being drunk. I took a deep breath and gave up the idea of ​​committing crime. I believe that if it were another man, I would never miss such a great opportunity. Undoubtedly, Yan Bing is a stunning, perfect beauty.

Although my lower body is already protesting strongly against me, I don’t like to have this beauty in this way. There is a rare beauty that can move me. I need to slowly cultivate it. This is how sentiment is created, or Yan Bing can let me get out of Ruotong’s shadow.

If I just wanted to meet my physical needs, I could find an equally stunning woman. I believe they would serve me very carefully. The Long family has always had this strength, and I, Long Tianchen, is the only direct descendant of the Long family.

There is nothing I can't get, but when I lost Ruotong, I began to understand that there are some things that cannot be obtained no matter what you have, such as life and time. I got love, but lost Ruotong. It turns out that life is so fragile.

I have no time to comment on the laziness of this beauty. I can really realize that the beauty's home is so messy. It seems that no man is in the room, and the woman seems not so diligent. I wonder if the two of them will be like pigs when marrying such a beauty as a wife. In the end, they are not stupid but lazy?

I transferred my thoughts from Ruotong to Yan Bing, or this is my best way to deal with them.

Yan Bing's boudoir is cleaner than I thought, at least it wouldn't be the realm of snacks flying all over the sky. However, there are quite a lot of small items like underwear. This woman seems to like wearing such sexy transparent underwear. Maybe she doesn't have the chance to wear it during work, so she wears it for herself when she gets home.

Yan Bing's room was a touch of pink. This color looked so youthful and gentle, and even more sexy. Some of them could make men's impulse and sweet pink.

Her bed is very big, and it is strange that such a little woman would sleep with a bed of 3 meters wide and 2 meters long. There seems to be only one reason, that is, Yan Bing's sleeping appearance must be very unlady. If it were not such a big bed, I would find it difficult to accommodate this woman toss and turns when she went to bed at night, and maybe she would fall under the bed and be conscious only when it was dawn.

I may be able to guess the reasons for the bed, but the only thing that puzzles me is that there are eight cute alarm clocks on her bed, which are used as toys? It seems that this is the only reason. If it is to prevent myself from being late for work, an alarm clock is more than enough. But now I am not a time to guess these things. I put her flat on the bed and looked at Yan Bing who was sleeping in a mess. It is hard to say that I have no hope, and it must be very strong. But Long Tianchen never likes to get it in this way, or just to vent my temporary needs. The women I want are physically and psychologically. I like the process and don’t like those women who are willing to accompany me to bed at the first sight when I see me.

Yan Bing's drunken words just now undoubtedly aroused my great interest. I really want to know that a 22-year-old beautiful flight attendant didn't even allow him to talk to him when dating someone else. What miracle would happen if he dated me?

Yan Bing, who was lying flat, looked so stylish. She muttered her little mouth with her face on the side, and looked peaceful. She had never seen a sinister woman in the world and such an inexperienced guy. Maybe it was the first time I went to the bar, otherwise she wouldn't get drunk without considering the consequences. If she was tired, it was really hard to imagine whether she would commit suicide. A guy who didn't even let someone kiss her was definitely a possibility. I don't know if it was her luck or I was lucky. At least we met, or this was Ruotong prayed for me in another world.

Yan Bing's blue jacket was in similar condition as mine. She was soaked by herself, including her pants, but it was obvious that my condition was worse than hers. In order for her to have a good sleep in a good state, I had to take off her clothes.

This was the first time I helped a woman take off her clothes so carefully. And without her consciousness, from top to bottom, she first released her already messy hair from top to bottom. Yan Bing's hair was particularly good, naturally soft and black. Then she naturally untied the scarf on her neck. Only then did I clearly realize that her jade neck was so imaginative, very standard length, so proportional to her height. The fairness and smoothness of the neck were definitely a symbol of women's nobility and elegance at some point. The feeling of erecting her neck and standing in the crowd is always so noble.

These two steps didn't seem to be difficult, but the next top really made me feel distracted.

Of course I am not the kind of person who has never seen a beautiful woman, but it is the first time I have met this exciting thing to take off my clothes. Other women are too proactive in front of me, and actively serve me with their self-sexuality. I don’t feel anything at all.

Yan Bing is definitely a skinny beauty. Of course, skinny does not mean thin. Her collarbone is very obvious, especially when I was lying down, I took off my blue coat and put it aside. I didn't expect that the inside was pink suspender-fitting clothes. This did not attract my attention. Because the suspender-like clothes were a little dirty, I had to help her get up and take it off from my waist. The next scene I saw was indeed excited, and I never thought that this guy's bra was actually transparent and interesting.

Underwear, and how could that thin piece of fabric resist the whistling out of her well-developed room? This girl's Jade Girl Peak is definitely called a classic, white, tender and smooth, with more colors under the warm wall lights, and a vaguely pink color. I don't know if it was because of the effect of alcohol, and the bulge was particularly obvious. Of course, the more obvious one was my lower body. I stared at her chest for several seconds before I reluctantly covered this body that could make people sinister.

Yan Bing, who looks a little thin, actually has such a pair of such full breasts. This is something I didn't expect. Although I felt it when I was carrying her on her just now, it is still so shocking now that it is almost naked in front of me. It is really hard to imagine what amazing effect it will have if it is processed and kneaded. I took a few deep breaths, breathing a little rapid, and then urged myself to take off her wet pants in my heart and leave this room. This is not a place where a normal man can stay.

After throwing her black high heels aside, I pulled down the zipper of Yan Bing's pants from her right thigh. Fortunately, her underwear was not transparent, but a pair of white underwear. What was a bit cute is that this guy had a cartoon shape like a pig on his underwear. I almost laughed out loud when I saw this. This woman is really interesting. Is she mature or a little woman? She is 22 years old and is still a flight attendant. The people she comes into contact with are all upper class people. There is no reason to be so cute, and her interest has increased a little more strongly again.

The last step left is stockings. Fortunately, she didn't wear pantyhose, otherwise she would be frightened when she took it off. A pair of flesh-colored stockings did not affect the depths of her thighs. When I removed the two stockings from her slender thighs, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, I also noticed one thing at this time, that is, Yan Bing's jade feet are particularly exquisite. They were definitely repaired at the nail salon. Each toe is painted with flowers. God gave her a lot. The big and small jade feet are actually weapons to attract men. The calves are straight, the thighs are slender, the waist is slender, and the chest is plump...

What's more important is that I'm actually too close to her. I can smell the frankincense on her body when I'm close. Some are the underwear at the base of her thighs. Although it's not transparent, the observation at such a close distance is really clear. I can feel the content inside her. The underwear outlines the slight bulge and the outline of the hills and valleys! They are all caused by close distance.
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