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64. Go to bed and have an honest conversation

When Zhang Juan recalled this tangled experience, she gritted her teeth and her pretty face was full of anger. Especially in the second half of the story, she would hit the bed with her clenched fists from time to time. I listened in rapt attention, as if I was there.

He was in an ordinary situation, with the same nervous expression, and did not dare to interrupt.

"There was such a big noise in the locker room, especially after Tongtong came in, it was impossible not to startle people. After a while, footsteps came from far and near." Speaking of Wang Xunjun being knocked down,

The situation has reversed, and Sister Juan's expression has softened a lot.

"'Sister Zhang Juan, hurry up, someone is here!' Tongtong took off her coat and threw it to me while she was talking. I took it knowingly and tied it around my waist, but I kept stepping on it, making the damn Wang Yin stick scream.

Wang Yinjun drank a lot of wine and moved slowly, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with."

"There were security guards, cashiers at the front desk and others who came after hearing the sound. The one running at the front turned out to be the rare Lao Wang, Wang's father-in-law and the owner of the Imperial Bar."

"'Stop it!' Lao Wang came to the scene and yelled first. In front of everyone, I stepped hard on Wang's back, then let him get up, and then hid behind Tongtong.

, because my clothes were disheveled and I was afraid that I would be exposed, so I pulled off my shirt and held my hands in front of my chest."

"After Mr. Wang was let go, a security guard immediately went up and helped him up. Lao Wang stared at his son with disappointed eyes. He could guess what happened without asking."

"'Yatong, Uncle Wang can't help you and makes you feel wronged!' Lao Wang said and bowed to Tongtong respectfully. Tongtong was definitely an unforgiving person and raised her brows.

, shouted: 'Lao Wang, your son tried to rape my sisters, we can't just let it go, otherwise we will call the police!'"

"'Shen Yatong, Lao Wang is afraid of you, but I'm not afraid! You ****, you don't know which man you work as a mistress, what the hell do you think you are, sooner or later you will kneel to the young master!" Wang, a pervert, will lose face.

Naturally, he couldn't swallow the bad breath and started to curse loudly. Before Shen Yatong could fight back, Lao Wang took action. He raised his hand and slapped her loudly. Wang, the pervert, seemed to have pressed the 'pause button' and fell silent instantly."

"After Lao Wang taught his son a lesson, he turned to Tongtong and bowed again before speaking, 'Yatong, Uncle Wang has no way of teaching his son, I'm really ashamed of myself!' They say that you don't slap someone in the face, but the other party was so respectful, which made us feel uncomfortable.

It’s very difficult to handle. Tongtong repeated, ‘We can’t just let it go like this’, then paused and added, ‘At least 50,000 yuan will be paid for mental damages’.”

"Of course, the so-called 'mental damage compensation' was just a casual comment. I didn't really want to take Lao Wang's money. I didn't expect the other party to answer readily, so I heard Lao Wang respond, 'Do you think it's okay to add another 50,000? Let's talk.

Money may be vulgar, but Uncle Wang just wants to express his apology, and I hope you won't refuse.'"

"In this way, we got Lao Wang's compensation of 100,000 yuan inexplicably. Of course, Tongtong and I both lost our part-time jobs because of this." Only then did I recall that Shen Yatong suddenly became wealthy and spent money like water for a while. If not,

The shady story behind the scenes is not pleasant to hear. I guess Shen Yatong has already revealed it in front of me.

"Having said so much, in a word: Tongtong is my good sister, even closer than my biological sisters. I value her happiness more than my own. But as an outsider, there are some things that I don't understand well.

What to say, I just hope you can understand my good intentions." Zhang Juan was very sincere when she said this. But I am really not sure what she meant by "good intentions", but

It's not easy to ask directly.

"Okay, I've finished what I want to say. You go back, Tongtong is still waiting for you, don't let her wait too long." Before I could calm down, sister Zhang Juan had already issued an "expulsion order." .

"Does this mean I should leave?" I asked subconsciously.

Sister Zhang Juan glared at me and said, "What else? Do you still want to sleep here with me tonight?"

After hearing what Zhang Juan said, I quickly waved my hands and defended myself: "Sister Zhang Juan, you misunderstood me. I mean you called me upstairs to tell me this?"

"Otherwise? What do you think it is? Confession? Or throwing yourself into someone's arms?" Sister Zhang Juan used a contemptuous tone. She stopped looking at me when she spoke and had already started to make the bed. I wisely left as soon as possible.

On the way back to Xiangshan Hotel, I subconsciously speeded up my pace. One of the reasons was that I was feeling sleepy. During this period, I recalled the thrilling experience Zhang Juan’s sister told me. It was only then that I had no idea about Shen Yatong and Zhang Juan’s sisters. Friendship has a deeper understanding. Although it has not passed through life and death, it is definitely a best friend.

As for what sister Zhang Juan said about Shen Yatong waiting for me to come back, I was doubtful. Seeing that it was almost early in the morning, Shen Yatong would have been sleeping like a dead pig by this point in the past. Even if she wanted to wait for me, she would definitely not be able to resist the Sandman. The temptation. I have to say that many things in this world really cannot be arbitrary. After returning to Xiangshan Hotel, I opened the door of the cabin and saw Shen Yatong sitting on the chair in the living room, raising her feet on the dining table in an unladylike manner. , played the game happily, and didn’t even say hello when I came back, which made me even more disappointed.

"Shen Yatong, why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for me?" Although Shen Yatong ignored me, I couldn't get along with her, so I subconsciously asked.

"Didn't I just download a new game? I was playing it so much that I forgot about the time. Do you want to play? I can teach you." Shen Yatong was still focusing on the mobile phone in her hand as she spoke. .

I walked up to take a look, and while taking off my coat, I said casually: "Is it new? Why do I have the impression that you often play with this?"

Shen Yatong immediately quit the game, straightened her posture, put her phone in her trouser pocket, and said, "It's not important, a new version has been released a long time ago." She paused, and then said in a teasing tone, "Juanzi and you What did you communicate about? You came back so late, couldn't you have communicated in bed?"

I was slightly suffocated, with a proud look on my face, and replied: "Yes, we did communicate on the bed, and it was so deep that it made the bed bang." The sound I mentioned was naturally Zhang Juan's anger. There was a sound of fists hitting the bed.

"Let's just say, you look so weak, you have spent a lot of energy." Shen Yatong became more and more energetic as she talked. She didn't feel sleepy in the middle of the night, but I didn't have the energy to accompany her, so I dealt with it casually. After a few words, I walked towards my little nest, full of yearning for my elastic steel wire soft bed.

As soon as I entered the den, I started to feel sleepy. I closed my eyes slightly and walked towards my dearest bed. When I got to the bed, my shirt had been taken off and I threw it aside. Then I started to loosen my pants and get ready. Give your lower body a complete release.

This key opening, the curtain between Shen Yatong's bedroom and my den, was suddenly opened. I was so shocked that I quickly pulled up my half-retracted pants. When I took a closer look, , discovering that the perpetrator was, as expected, Shen Yatong, who had a bad taste. After taking a breath, he launched a denunciation, "Shen Yatong, are you trying to go against the will of heaven? A peeping tom should also look like a peeping tom. , How can you be so blatant?"

"Ruffian Han, I want to talk to you." Unexpectedly, Shen Yatong didn't use a teasing tone. She felt very abnormal. She couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

While I was tightening my trousers, I complained in a calm tone: "Let's just talk. What's wrong with closing the curtain? It doesn't affect the sound transmission, so I'm all gone."

"Who cares to look at you? You don't have any abdominal muscles, and your chest muscles are not obvious!" Shen Yatong always ridiculed me when she got the chance. Then she turned back to the topic and said, "I always feel that there is a curtain in the middle, which is not enough. Candid. ”

Go ahead, what kind of theory is this! I searched around for my shirt that had been thrown away and said casually: "The key to being honest or not is whether you communicate with your heart or not, and it has nothing to do with whether there is a curtain or not. According to your theory, Let's go to bed and communicate face-to-face, that's called honesty."
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