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The Best Zhao Ke

"Zhao Ke, you've really drunk too much. I can't help it if you continue like this,"

Although he was so distressed that he couldn't bear it, reason made Jing Fei stop Zhao Ke's actions again. He could bear it once, but it was hard to say twice. Jing Fei believed that he was not a gentleman who was not confused.

"I can't help it, I can't help it. I didn't let you hold it. I just wanted to do that with you today," Zhao Ke continued to arch his head and drill under Jing Fei, looking disregardless.

Jing Fei gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhao Ke's head, his face becoming ferocious.

"Zhao Ke, I have a wife,"

Jing Fei looked at Zhao Ke very seriously and said, "He really doesn't want to possess Zhao Ke like this, although he is really on the verge of explosion now."

"If you have it, you have it. Haven't you told me a long time ago? I don't care. Besides, are you still afraid that I will rely on you??"

Zhao Ke looked at Jing Fei with dissatisfaction on his face.

"I, I really don't want to hurt you,"

Jing Fei smiled bitterly, this time he really smiled bitterly. Zhao Ke's attitude today was too firm, and he firmly agreed to what he expected. If this continues, he knows that this matter will definitely be a bad thing today.

"You didn't hurt me, I voluntarily."

Zhao Ke suddenly giggled at Jing Fei again, then broke free from Jing Fei's hands and drilled down again,

"wipe,,"

Jing Fei's face changed and it was very complicated. Finally, he turned over and pressed Zhao Ke, who was causing trouble on his body, under him. He was really going crazy. If he could bear it at this time, Jing Fei would look down on himself. Then would he still be a man?

"Ah, it hurts so much,"

A scream rang out in the room,

Jing Fei's impulsive movements came to an abrupt end. Looking at Zhao Ke who was trembling and biting his lips hard, a trace of complexity appeared on the corner of his mouth again. Zhao Ke was right. It was really the first time she was. Whether it was her previous kiss or her current reaction, it proved that it was her first time. And from the experience of Jing Fei touching a woman, this would definitely not be wrong,

But Zhao Ke's words almost made Jing Fei fall out of the scene.

"Boss Jing, I know I'm wrong. Please spare me. I won't play anymore. I'll hurt me to death," Zhao Ke's voice was indescribable, and there was a hint of pain.

However, Jing Fei did not stop the next move, but instead twisted gently while grinning: "It's too late to regret now. If you bear it for a while, it won't hurt immediately,"

At this time, Jing Fei was like a big bad wolf who turned right and went home, and Zhao Ke was the abducted little white rabbit. The two characters were completely turned over.

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"It's almost dawn, it's time to go to bed,"

A lazy voice sounded softly in the room, a man's voice,

"Um,"

A more lazy voice responded softly. It was a woman, but she looked hoarse and had a very good voice, just like the voice she had just shouted at the top of her lungs.

"It's really dawn. Get up first. If you don't let go of me, I'll do it again," the man's voice started again, with a hint of helplessness and teasing.

"I can't get up, I'm so embarrassed."

The woman's voice was still hoarse, but she looked shy and shy.

The man and woman who were talking to this pair were nothing but Jing Fei and Zhao Ke. They had just experienced a life-and-death battle, but it was just one, but they had been tossing for more than an hour.

It’s not that Jing Fei’s endurance is so abnormal that it is outrageous, but because he is really afraid of hurting Zhao Ke.

Of course, it was just a difficult war for Jing Fei, but it was said to Zhao Ke that it was a purgatory of life and death. For the first time, she knew that it would be so happy and painful for men and women to do such things together.

The most important thing that Zhao Ke couldn't accept was that he actually wet the bed in the end.

All this came too suddenly. Not only Jing Fei did not expect it, but even Zhao Ke didn't react.

Although the bedwetting scale was not very large, he also got Jing Fei and himself. Now, the two of them were snuggling on the wet sheets. Zhao Ke was curled up in Jing Fei's arms, holding Jing Fei's neck hard and motionless. He was shy and embarrassed.

Although this is the first time Zhao Ke, she is not the kind of little girl who doesn't know anything. In the field of flight attendants, Zhao Ke has never eaten pork, but she has seen pigs running. Especially some real-life young sisters often make fun of each other with this kind of thing. Therefore, Zhao Ke still knows a little about the things between men and women, but she has never heard of any young sister wet the bed when doing this kind of thing, at least she has never heard of it.

"You really can't afford it,"

Jing Fei asked again,

“No,”

Zhao Ke said without thinking, and arched his head hard into Jing Fei's arms again. This happened, so she had no face to face Jing Fei. The most important thing was that after more than an hour of tossing, Zhao Ke had already woken up by 80% of his drunkenness. He was completely awake, and he was even more afraid to face Jing Fei.

He actually wet the bed when he was with a man. Zhao Ke didn't know if he would all laugh to death if he told the news.

"You can't afford it, I'll get up,"

Jing Fei was helpless, and his body was cleverly turned away from Zhao Ke's arm. He was not quick, but he was very quick.

Before Zhao Ke could react, he found that he had been picked up from the bed by Jing Fei. The next moment he opened his eyes and found that he had been picked up by Jing Fei into the bathroom.

This made Zhao Ke immediately think of some of the shots in the films that Yang Sisi saved on her computer. Her heart suddenly jumped constantly, afraid and nervous, and thought to himself that Jing Fei would still want to come with him here once, can he bear it?

Just as Zhao Ke was thinking a lot, he suddenly heard a rustling sound of water in his ear.

Zhao Ke subconsciously opened his eyes and saw Jing Fei putting water into the bathtub. When she saw her open her eyes, she immediately grinned: "Isn't it just wet the bed? Who has never wet the bed before? What's so shy?"

"Jing Fei, you,"

Zhao Ke was already a little shy when he saw Jing Fei's naked standing in front of him. At this time, when he heard Jing Fei say this, he was shy and lost half of it, and almost knocked to death without being ashamed.

"Okay, I won't be kidding, you wash it first. I drank so much yesterday, and the smell of wine was all over my body. I don't want to sleep in a jar of wine,"

Jing Fei said and grinned at Zhao Ke again, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, very neatly, and did not take the opportunity to injure Zhao Ke.

What does this guy mean?

Zhao Ke looked at the watery bathtub in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt moved and wanted to cry. It was the first time someone had put a bath water on her as she grew up. Although Jing Fei did not deliberately show anything, she could clearly feel the nature of Jing Fei when she was doing these things. At the same time, she also saw that Jing Fei did not feel anything strange because of the time she just wet the bed.

Did you feel wrong in the past? In fact, Jing Fei, a gentle and considerate man, is a very good man with a gentle and considerate face.

Zhao Ke's head was messy, and he raised his feet and walked into the bathtub and lay comfortably inside. When he turned his head, his face suddenly turned red again, because she saw Jing Fei tidying up the bed sheets, and she also lived in the bed sheets and put them under her nose and sniffed them gently, and a very obscene smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Ke's face suddenly became even redder than the big red cloth.

I couldn't help but curse: It's a pervert,

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"Jing Fei, you really don't lie to me. I'm really not sick in this way."

Zhao Ke looked up at the eyelids with disbelief, looked at Jing Fei who closed his eyes and rested. Just as Jing Fei told him that he was normal to wet the bed. She kept thinking about this problem. Although Jing Fei gave herself a few examples, she still couldn't believe it. At least she had never seen anyone else like her.

When Zhao Ke's face was still hot, even though he was just joking with Jing Fei, he couldn't help wetting the bed. Even the most thrilling girl could not accept this.

"Of course it's not a disease. It's normal. It's also a kind of passion. It's just rare for ordinary people to say," Jing Fei replied with his eyelids drooping for the nth time. He was really tired. Even if he was holding such a beautiful girl like Zhao Ke in his arms now, he was not energetic. It's not that he really wasn't energetic, but that he knew that Zhao Ke had controlled his venting for the first time. Not everyone could withstand the bombardment of his own storm. Zhao Ke, a girl for the first time, was definitely not good. Jing Fei didn't want to leave any indelible trauma on Zhao Ke because of his impulse.

"But I've never heard anyone say such things before, I," Zhao Ke's face flushed, and he was still a little bit irritating when talking about this matter.

"I just said that it's only a few," Jing Fei said with a headache.

"What are the few, how low is the probability," Zhao Ke continued to ask,

"Well, I don't know exactly, but there are not many of you among the million women, right?" Jing Fei said uncertainly. He really hadn't studied this kind of problem.

"Ah, so few," Zhao Ke suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jing Fei in disbelief: "Then you said I'm not a disease, how can I not be called a disease?"

"This is really not a disease. Believe me. You are called strange and the best. You were born in modern times. If it were in ancient times, if something like you were spread, it would definitely cause a world war. I wonder how many kings of countries will come to steal you back and be a princess,"

Jing Fei said with a lot of laughter and cry, and the more he said it, the more exaggerated he was really helpless. Zhao Ke asked him. Zhao Ke’s situation was not a single, but a pure physiological phenomenon, just like the phenomenon that many women also sprayed at that time. However, Zhao Ke’s phenomenon is even more bizarre. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Ke is simply a top-quality woman. Jing Fei had only heard of such a top-quality woman before, but he didn’t expect that he would encounter a real version.

"What are you talking nonsense? You're too exaggerating," Zhao Ke obviously didn't believe it, but his face improved a lot. At least Jing Fei's face did not show any disgust or dissatisfaction. It was just that when Zhao Ke thought of what he did, he felt shy again, which was too shameful.

"No exaggeration at all. You know that Su Daji in history is not. The real version of Su Daji is like you. As a result, he was fascinated by King Zhou of Shang. In the end, he played the entire Shang Dynasty. Oh, and the girl named Baosi raised by King You of Zhou was like you. Just to please his girl, she kept playing with the princes. In the end, she still finished her own country, and the King of Wu Fuchai."

Jing Fei started running the train all over, and he didn't know what he was talking about,

"Don't tell me that Xi Shi is so popular just like me," Zhao Ke finished speaking for Jing Fei.

"Uh, it turns out that you know these allusions, so I don't need to say anything. Anyway, every beauty in history who harms the country and the people is the best beauty like you. You know how best you are now," Jing Fei pretended to be surprised.
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