Update time:2011-04-24

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Chen Ping and Tang Aozhi stayed in the hotel for one night. Lin Zhonghua had already said hello to the hotel before leaving. Chinese lunch was delivered and the service attitude was good. The waiter who served the VIPs was very nice and had a sweet smile. I guess as long as

Chen Ping was willing, and she had already planned to devote herself. After the two had lunch, Tang Aozhi took a nap as usual. It was not that she was being pretentious, but that if conditions permitted, most women would attach great importance to all aspects of health, especially beauty.

Women. There are many benefits to taking a nap. Tang Aozhi mentioned it to Chen Ping accidentally, but the latter obviously didn't take it to heart. It was very quiet at noon after dinner. Tang Aozhi was sleeping and Chen Ping was surfing the Internet in the room without disturbing each other.

Although this girl came out with him this time, she still looked cold, but it was extremely difficult to win against Nalan Qingcheng. It is absolutely impossible to say that she was not a little excited, so last night she was suspicious of some of Chen Ping's very obscene remarks.

This little move gave the biggest concession, which made Chen Ping feel proud. Tang Aozhi couldn't use Nalan Qingcheng's method, so he naturally had to take a different path. Although the two of them haven't had any substantial relationship yet,

But Chen Ping very coquettishly felt that the enjoyment process was indeed a kind of fun.

The hardware facilities of the five-star hotel are absolutely first-class, and the Internet speed is very fast. Chen Ping is sitting in front of the computer playing games, with the sound turned very low, and the subtle gunshots are ringing non-stop, very rhythmic, hanging on the qq in the lower corner

He kept flashing around, and Chen Ping ignored it. It was probably Nalan Qingcheng who was extremely unwilling to harass him. Nalan Qingcheng was obviously dissatisfied with taking Tang Aozhi out this time. The night before leaving, Nalan Qingcheng dragged a big man away.

She went to the bed and ravaged her hard, almost going crazy. She almost squeezed Chen Ping dry, who had always been very firm on the bed. The school beauty, who had thoroughly played with Chen Ping's body, fell into a deep sleep just before dawn. She didn't even think about it until Chen Ping went out.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't know whether I was really exhausted or just resenting myself with the thought of out-of-sight and out-of-sight.

The game Chen Ping plays is called CrossFire. It is a very popular game at the moment with a very exciting name called Gun under the Crotch. He leads a player who is obviously a rookie to fight left and right in the game and enjoy himself.

Perhaps this thunderous name made many people dissatisfied. Everyone held guns and shouted at Chen Ping's character. Mr. Chen has a coquettish pace, quick reactions, and good skills. He can easily deal with a group of amateur players who are not very professional.

, but the rookie behind him was obviously not as lucky as him, holding the gun and turning around, usually being completely knocked down before he could take aim and shoot.

Chen Ping's account record is astonishing, but the gun is really an ordinary thing, it doesn't cost RMB, and he has the demeanor of a master with a heavy sword but no edge. Although the rookie behind him is knocked to the ground from time to time, he is not angry and keeps following him.

Chen Ping was having a great time being a follower. Chen Ping was idly operating the mouse and keyboard. Occasionally, he still had time to say a few provocative swear words, and he was so arrogant.

He has a coquettish movement and sharp marksmanship. Although the name of the gun on his hip makes people dislike it, his skills are far beyond those of ordinary amateur players. However, his companions fell down time and time again, got up, fell down, and got up again.

There was no room for improvement at all. After being tortured so many times, Comrade Rookie seemed to have lost her temper, but it was all directed at Chen Ping. She typed viciously: "Change your name!"

Chen Ping replied with a series of meaningless smiles. It seemed that the only one who could play CrossFire with him was Zhao Yaqin, who was far away in Beijing. It had been almost two months since they separated from Kunming.

During this period, this game has become a platform for the two to communicate with each other. They play together when they have time. It has a very artistic conception of online dating. Chen Ping doesn’t understand why this girl loves this kind of violent game so much, so he can only accompany her.

He is not averse to games, he just plays them casually and will not delay his business. Since he has time, he is happy to play with Zhao Yaqin.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Ping turned off his computer, casually went to bed, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind. Tonight's action was not easy, so recharging his energy and sleeping for a while would help him feel refreshed at night.

Within five minutes of Chen Ping lying down, Tang Aozhi had already gotten up, put on her shoes and started doing her own business. Her naps were very regular and she never took more than two hours. If she took more than two hours, she would inevitably lose energy.

The time was the most reasonable. He poured himself a glass of water. Tang Aozhi looked at Chen Ping lying on the bed and mocked: "Don't play games anymore? I saw you and the girl in the game were very happy just now. Have you left a phone number? In the future.

If you want to vent, you have multiple targets, right?"

Chen Ping reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Tang Aozhi and said angrily: "Do you think I'm a stallion or what?"

"You're not?"

Tang Aozhi tilted his head, with a natural expression of confusion, and a hint of innocence. After getting along with Chen Ping for a long time, this girl has inevitably learned some of Chen Ping's acting elements. Her expressions are so lifelike and lifelike.

.

"Of course." Chen Ping said without any shame, without blushing or out of breath: "I am very pure."

Tang Aozhi picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, ignoring the topic. Once Chen Ping's shameless character came up, he might cause some trouble. Silence is golden.

"Daughter-in-law, can you give me a massage for your husband?"

Chen Ping spoke with a smile, his voice was very gentle, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Tang Aozhi continued to protest silently.

"How about I give you a massage?"

Chen Ping was not discouraged and continued to speak. It was still early for action. Since Tang Aozhi provoked him first, it would be unmanly for him not to fight back.

Tang Aozhi remained calm, sitting in front of the computer and turning on the computer to browse the web.

"Tsk tsk, my wife's figure is really incredible. Sitting down like this, her breasts really stick out. For a small person, this is a murder weapon, right?"

Chen Ping kept chattering, his face full of obscene smiles.

Tang Aozhi couldn't bear it anymore and replied: "Idiot!"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Tang Aozhi was too lazy to answer questions that would lower his IQ. He held his cheek with one hand and browsed the news casually. There was a sense of laziness in his indifferent temperament, which was very attractive.

Chen Ping got up quickly, and regardless of Tang Aozhi's struggle, he picked her up and threw her on the bed. He chuckled and said, "How dare you scold your husband at every turn? It's really lawless. I must train her well today."

From the first time the two met to now, after spending less than half a year together, Tang Aozhi, who had gradually become accustomed to Chen Ping's behavior, was finally no longer so passive. He lay on the bed and quietly watched Chen Ping's actions, waiting.

His next move.

Without saying a word, Chen Ping rushed over to Tang Aozhi and tried to take off her clothes.

Tang Aozhi didn't struggle and allowed Chen Ping to take off her coat. Just when a certain animal was about to take advantage, his movements suddenly stopped.

Because Tang Aozhi's delicate little feet were already touching someone's crotch. Although the movements were gentle, Chen Ping could feel the terrifying explosive power under these feet.

Chen Ping's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He was really afraid that this girl would do something impulsively.

Tang Aozhi squinted his eyes slightly and smiled charmingly.
Chapter completed!