Chapter 126: Only drink imported water (please subscribe)
What do you think?
Obviously her husband is still waiting for her at home, but as a psychological counselor, she has a psychological problem
Wei Xuanxuan thought, analyzed her own psychology, and couldn't help but tighten her grip. She leaned against the embrace of the man beside her, letting her waist be held by the man's hands.
It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself.
Because doctors know more about their own problems, and precisely because of their clarity, it is difficult for them to treat themselves.
Just like a drowning person, he is always a person who is good at water.
Sometimes knowing more is not a good thing, especially as a psychological counselor, she has endured too many things and too many shameful stories in her heart.
The more you know, the more you bear in your heart, and the more serious your mental and spiritual contamination becomes.
In the past, she could adjust herself, but now she can't and her mentality is unbalanced.
"It must be solved as soon as possible"
"Otherwise, once the things in my heart fall and are contaminated, the things I will do will only be crazier than Jiang Fangyue"
Wei Xuanxuan Thinking to himself, he walked out of the elevator.
In front of the entrance.
Song Cheng opened the door to his home, let go of the woman in his arms, and went on his own.
However.
He paused in his steps and looked at the woman's arm holding his arm, not knowing why.
Wei Xuanxuan was speechless, just holding her like this, seemingly a little stubborn.
"Your shoes are dirty, change them."
Song Cheng relied on his sixth sense, improved mental acuity, and observation attribute to easily understand the meaning of the woman's actions. , simply said: "High heels or disposable slippers, which one should you choose?"
Hear the words.
Wei Xuanxuan paused, turned her cheek slightly and said, "It's up to you, just high heels."
For desensitization training, you can only be allergic first, indulge your inner self, and then take it off. Sensitive.
We cannot suppress it any longer, otherwise the backlash will only become more serious.
“This is the pair.”
Song Cheng chose a pair of well-fitting thin-strap high-heeled sandals and shoes with exposed toes, squatted down on one knee and patted his thigh.
See this.
Wei Xuanxuan sat down skillfully with her hips raised, her jade hands resting on the man's shoulders, her silky jade feet leaving the silver diamond-encrusted twelve centimeter stilettos, and slowly raising them.
Since she wants to indulge her heart.
She raised her silk feet and looked at the perfect man who was helping her put on her shoes. After a pause, her jade hands on her shoulders hugged the man's hand. Neck, leaning towards her in an affectionate manner.
In this position, her breasts were already touching the man's cheeks.
The waist also twisted involuntarily, twisting very enchantingly like Jiang Fangyue, naturally trying hard to straighten her chest and raise her buttocks.
This feeling of physical and mental strangeness is indeed strange.
She has never had this kind of experience. She has always lived in two separate bedrooms with her husband, even if they were married. They respected each other as guests and had never slept in the same bed.
Speak of.
They have been married for three years, and their parents have been urging them to have children.
Wei Xuanxuan subconsciously looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder how good the genes of the children born to this man would be.
Borrowing seeds
She stopped her thoughts, but then she couldn't help but think about how to solve her husband's problem if she really wanted to borrow seeds
It should be easy to solve
"Okay."
Song Cheng helped the woman put on her shoes. He raised his head and looked at the woman's posture at the moment. Her breasts were close to her face. Under the loose shirt, she could feel that her breasts were very material, not at all. Small.
Judging from the touch on the legs, the woman’s buttocks are also good and quite plump.
The waist is not thin, but very well proportioned.
The overall figure is a bit like a weakened version of Sister Yun.
"Thank you."
Wei Xuanxuan came back to her senses, stood up calmly, and got used to the new high heels on her silk feet. They were also 12 cm stilettos. After wearing them, her legs had to be tight, making her legs look even slimmer. Slender, silky feet are also more stylish.
It’s still so hard to walk.
She carefully placed her flat shoes and her pair of silver glitter-encrusted high-heeled shoes with a serious expression.
Get up.
Song Cheng smiled, took the woman's delicate body in his arms again and walked into the house.
Living room.
Guan Lingzhi is sitting casually.
The woman still wears glasses and simply puts her hair up, but her clothes have been changed into a white silk lightweight modified cheongsam with a backpack and buttocks exposed, revealing her enchanting figure.
The woman's breasts are not the perfect size, but they are unexpectedly tall and tall.
The cheongsam has a little lace cutout in front of the chest, which is just right and half-revealing.
The buttocks are also unexpectedly straight. When sitting casually, the lines of the buttocks are very obvious and very stylish.
Wearing unexpectedly translucent purple garter stockings on her beautiful legs, and Valentino style 12cm riveted stilettos on her silk feet.
So sexy, coupled with a woman's intellectuality, cold
It's very cool.
Song Cheng couldn't help but hugged the psychological counselor in his arms, exhaled, and sat down.
And saw two people.
Guan Lingzhi put down her mobile phone without any surprise in her expression.
I hugged him as soon as we met today, very quickly. However, no woman can resist this man’s charm, so it’s not surprising.
"Do you need me to take her to change clothes?"
Guan Lingzhi's tone was cold, but her words were very sensible.
"Teacher Wei, do you want to change?"
Song Cheng smiled slightly, leaning against the sofa, with two women sitting beside him. He placed one hand on Dr. Guan's stockinged and stockinged legs and caressed them. Then he placed one hand on Teacher Wei's thigh covered in trousers and patted it gently.
“No need.”
Wei Xuanxuan sat upright, her delicate body inexplicably tense.
"Forget it."
Song Cheng enjoyed the beautiful legs of the two women, stood up and said: "I'll go up to see Sister Yun, Doctor Guan, please help Teacher Wei choose a bedroom, she will stay today Stay."
Guan Lingzhi agreed calmly.
Watched Song Cheng leave, went up to the second floor, and disappeared.
“Let’s go.”
Guan Lingzhi looked at the woman, stood up and said, "I'll show you the bedroom."
Wei Xuanxuan stood up, stepped on her high heels unnaturally, and followed the woman to the two bedrooms on the first floor.
A five hundred square meter mansion with two floors.
Even the two guest rooms on the first floor are still spacious, luxurious and luxurious.
To be honest, most new houses now come with their own hardcovers, but the quality of those hardcovers is mostly not good.
In this regard, the houses in Yunhe Mansion are very well done. Even the fine decoration in the first phase is of good quality. It is obviously built with care.
So, let alone this luxuriously decorated mansion.
Spacious bedroom, large soft bed, own bathroom, cloakroom, powder room, and small balcony.
The lighting is not bad at all, and the entire bedroom layout feels very warm and comfortable.
"You stay here tonight."
Guan Lingzhi said calmly: "If there's nothing wrong, you can wash up and go to bed early."
Looked at the woman in sexy clothes.
Wei Xuanxuan paused and agreed softly.
Guan Lingzhi said no more, crossed her silk legs and walked out of the room in high heels.
Heaved a sigh of relief.
Wei Xuanxuan stepped on the 12-centimeter stiletto heel that she was gradually getting used to, and she panicked in the room slowly, and her body and mind became a little impetuous.
This kind of house is really too luxurious.
Just one bedroom has already overwhelmed the house where I and my husband live.
Living in such a luxurious environment, it is difficult for people to be in a bad mood and unhappy.
Unfortunately, the cloakroom is somewhat empty and there are no clothes.
In the bathroom.
Wei Xuanxuan hesitated and hesitated.
She has no habit of washing in strangers' homes. Normal women don't have this habit.
"After taking a shower, put on this outfit."
Behind me, a woman's cold voice came, leaving behind a pair of inexplicable clothes and left.
Wei Xuanxuan turned around and looked at the clothes on the bed.
Only two pieces.
A black slim-fitting, tight and thin translucent suspender-covering dress, and a pair of black pearlescent fine shiny black silk.
Once such clothes are worn on the body, what is the difference between them and Jiang Fangyue?
Wei Xuanxuan frowned slightly and shook her head.
There is still a difference, it will be even more unsightly than Jiang Fangyue.
No underwear?
She looked for it and found that there was indeed no underwear.
I have underwear on me and don’t need to change, so why don’t I put on these two pieces of stockings?
Wei Xuanxuan sat on the bed, caressing the high-quality suspender skirt and black silk stockings, her eyes involuntarily lost focus.
In order to become desensitized, you must first be allergic.
I am already allergic. If my allergy worsens, I am afraid that it will be impossible to become desensitized again.
But if you don’t try, how will you know it’s impossible?
If you do this, your psychological abilities will be greatly improved.
If you can’t do it, it doesn’t seem to matter
In silence.
She began to convince herself subconsciously, and when she woke up, she found that her body and mind had been convinced by herself.
"Inner demon?"
Wei Xuanxuan muttered to herself, got up and walked to the bathroom, feeling inexplicable both physically and mentally.
At the same time.
Second floor, in the bedroom.
Yu Meiyun was lying on the bed lazily leaning against the headboard, her body covered with soft flesh.
Aside.
Shen Yizhen looked very imageless with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, and was typing a video and talking non-stop.
On this occasion.
Song Cheng walked in and immediately met his eyes with the good sister on the bed.
“Chengcheng.”
Yu Meiyun called softly.
Song Cheng exhaled, simply went to bed, took the beautiful woman's soft flesh into his arms, lay down, and hugged her tightly.
Since you are allergic, touch it more often to desensitize it quickly.
To this.
Yu Meiyun was filled with happiness, her eyes were as tender as water, her body and mind quickly collapsed, her breathing became rapid, and she couldn't help but press close to the good man's body.
"What are you doing, what are you doing."
Seeing this, Shen Yizhen hung up the phone call and said angrily: "It's like this, why are you still hugging me?"
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Just a hug to desensitize my sister."
Yu Meiyun hummed softly, lowered her head and closed her eyes, trying hard to endure the unspeakable strangeness in her body and mind that penetrated deep into her bones and heart.
"Haha." Shen Yizhen sneered: "Then you have to endure it."
Song Cheng said: "If you can't bear it, thank you for your trouble, please use your mouth. , help.”
That’s a nice thought.
Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and didn't move her mouth, but she moved her feet.
"Who were you talking to just now?"
Song Cheng asked casually, enjoying it.
"Wenjie."
Shen Yizhen took a deep breath: "You don't know, he was kissed by those two girls last night, forced to kiss him, and now he is confused, obviously he wants to I want both, but I still refuse to admit it.”
Song Cheng was surprised and said with interest: "That's right, we've gotten into the relationship so quickly."
In this regard.
Yu Meiyun had no time to pay attention, and her weak body and mind were unable to interrupt at all.
"You can rest assured now."
Shen Yizhen hummed softly: "Even if he hangs out with other women in the future, Wenjie will probably have no shame in talking about you again."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "You are a bit clever."
Clever?
Shen Yizhen stepped hard on her silken feet and said: "I am a genius, you should thank me properly."
Song Cheng nodded and said: "Okay, I will get ready later and put on that suit." Silver wedding dress, let me try how your car performs.”
His.
He glanced at his aunt.
Shen Yizhen took a breath and said with an inexplicable guilty conscience: "You, you better forget it, my aunt has been here these two days."
"You can find someone else, Dr. Guan Yes, she's already so hot, why are you being polite to her?"
Dr. Guan.
Song Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "She's not as eager as you think."
Black stockings and jade feet are busy.
Shen Yizhen asked strangely: "How to say?"
Song Cheng breathed deeply: "It's hard to say, in short, you can only take care of me tonight."
Abnormal.
Shen Yizhen said coquettishly: "Can't you sleep without someone to take care of you?"
Song Cheng said frankly: "Not bad."
Shen Yizhen hummed: "Don't forget, we are just friends."
Song Cheng said casually: "The abbreviations are all py, what's the difference? What?”
Bah.
Shen Yizhen said disgustedly: "You want to be beautiful and want me to serve you, unless you satisfy me."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "No, I only love Sister Yun, not you."
Shen Yizhen was jealous and stopped talking to her, but she just tortured Silk Foot harder.
Not enough.
Song Cheng was indifferent, holding his good sister in his arms, his ecstasy hands constantly soothing the soft flesh in his arms.
Time passes.
Half an hour later.
Shen Yizhen stood up and covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were as charming as silk, she got out of bed and left in high heels.
Song Cheng exhaled and looked at the good sister in his arms.
Has fallen asleep.
Getting up, he left quietly, kissed his good sister's red lips, and felt refreshed both physically and mentally.
Deep sleep pillow, plus your own ecstasy hand.
The beautiful woman is sleeping soundly now, with a happy smile still on her lips after falling asleep.
No more interruptions.
He left the bedroom without looking for Shen Yizhen next door. He returned to the living room on the first floor and saw Dr. Guan sitting casually on the sofa.
“Are you done?”
Guan Lingzhi raised her eyes slightly.
"Yes."
Song Cheng came to stand in front of the woman and said calmly: "I found a way, desensitization training, the effect is good, Sister Yun has fallen asleep."
Guan Lingzhi put down her phone, looked at the man standing in front of her, sat upright, and raised her hands to move.
“Desensitization training can indeed be tried.”
She was busy casually, and said calmly: "The best results are the best, but don't be hasty, step by step."
Song Cheng naturally knew it, and led the woman to the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the night in a comfortable and comfortable way. The cloud lake below.
"I need Dr. Guan's help for something tomorrow."
He looked at the woman in front of him and ordered: "Help get something."
Guan Lingzhi had no words, just He nodded in agreement.
The night is quiet.
The sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded in my ears.
"Mr. Song."
Wei Xuanxuan walked over and called softly. She took a breath when she saw the two people in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Isn’t this man tired?
Song Cheng glanced at the approaching woman and paused.
The woman is wearing a black suspender slim-fitting dress that covers the hips, and her beautiful legs are wrapped in thin and fine shiny pearlescent black silk, revealing her sexy figure.
“What’s the matter?”
He asked casually, absent-mindedly.
“I would like to ask you what the WiFi password here is.”
Wei Xuanxuan spoke with difficulty.
“Come here.”
Song Cheng stretched out his hand and said in an unmistakable tone: “Come closer.”
Wei Xuanxuan’s delicate body paused, then trembled slightly, intertwined with the black She had beautiful silk legs and walked over in high heels.
The next moment, she was held in the man's arms, with an irregular claw on her butt.
"The password is in my mouth."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Get it yourself."
Mouth.
Wei Xuanxuan looked at the mouth of the man in front of her, breathing rapidly.
"Mr. Song, stop joking."
She resisted the urge to kiss him and said softly: "Just tell me directly."
Song Cheng breathed deeply: "Teacher Wei, you are wrong because you should not have come to ask me at this time. You need a password, so get it yourself."
"I don't want to repeat it a third time, you don't want to know the consequences."
The eyes kill the trigger.
Wei Xuanxuan suddenly lost control of her body and mind and opened her mouth without saying anything.
However, after all, I study psychology, and my heart is very strong.
So, she finally woke up, gritted her teeth and said with difficulty: "Mr. Song, please tell me directly."
Song Cheng's eyes became cold and he stopped talking.
Wei Xuanxuan had an ominous premonition. Her body and mind were trembling inexplicably, tense, and invisible pressure shrouded her. She could no longer say a word and dared not move.
After a while.
Guan Lingzhi stood up and gently wiped her red lips, her coldness remained the same.
"Do you need my help?"
The woman asked.
"No need."
Song Cheng took the woman's body, kissed her deeply, and then left with Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body in his arms.
Guan Lingzhi frowned slightly but did not leave. She sat down on the sofa in the living room and waited.
In the guest room.
Wei Xuanxuan's body fell onto the bed.
"Mr. Song."
The woman clenched her jade hands tightly and said with a slightly pale face: "Don't mess around."
Song Cheng glanced at the woman, turned around and walked to the bathroom, saying without looking back: "Don't worry, I won't force a woman."
That's good.
Wei Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief and watched the man enter the bathroom, but the sense of crisis lingering in her body and mind did not dissipate.
Soon.
Song Cheng took a shower, wrapped a bathrobe around his waist, and walked out shirtless.
"Go get a glass of water."
He wiped his hair, sat down, and gave instructions casually.
Wei Xuanxuan paused, stood up, put her high heels on the ground, poured a glass of water, and walked back.
Song Cheng threw away the towel, held the woman and sat in his arms.
Water spilled.
"Mr. Song."
Wei Xuanxuan's hand holding the water glass trembled slightly, she bit her lips and whispered softly: "Your water."
Song Cheng stroked the woman's beautiful black legs, without Touch the water.
“I drink water, only imported water.”
Imported water.
Wei Xuanxuan was confused, hesitant, and hesitant.
“There is no imported water here.”
In the end, she stuck to her heart and said, “Please don’t embarrass me like this, Mr. Song.”
Song Cheng wiped the facial cleanser Said: "If there is no import, think of a way yourself."
Wei Xuanxuan held the water, hugged the man's head, and was silent for a long time.
She had realized that if she didn't do something to calm down the man she had angered, she would not give up tonight.
Just asking for the password.
She pursed her lips and breathed quickly: "I know, Mr. Song, I found the imported water."
Song Cheng looked up.
Wei Xuanxuan picked up the water glass and took a sip, lowered her head, her eyes were clear.
The next moment, the two kissed each other deeply.
Extremely touching.
When the two separated, it was because of the sudden ringtone of their cell phone.
Wei Xuanxuan calmed her breathing and looked at the caller ID on her phone.
Husband
(End of this chapter)