In the following days, the training was still underway, but Zhao Haiming was unhappy. He did not expect that Gao Lulu would not trust him completely.

Even though the two were alone in the room, Zhao Haiming still felt lonely.

Gao Lulu is still training seriously, but her skills have almost improved, but her understanding of dance has not yet made any progress.

The more he trained, Gao Lulu became more absent-minded. Looking at Zhao Haiming's somewhat cold face, she couldn't come forward to ask for comfort.

So, when she was taking a shower, she began to try to do it. For Gao Lulu, she didn't even need to do anything. She just controlled the current in her body. With a flash of current, she reached orgasm and completely relaxed from tension and anxiety.

But after two or three times, she felt empty. When she did this, she couldn't help but start to start and moan.

But Zhao Haiming has too strong hearing!

A small door could not stop Zhao Haiming's hearing at all. Zhao Haiming knew everything about what happened in the bathroom.

Zhao Haiming also had doubts in his heart that she should not regard herself as a kid, right?

Either Gao Lulu chats on WeChat or plays by herself, but no matter what, she would rather solve the problem by herself than look for Zhao Haiming!

This made Zhao Haiming feel like he was deceived, and a kind of suspicion was growing. He began to doubt Gao Lulu, suspicious of Gao Lulu, and even quietly watched Gao Lulu's phone call when Gao Lulu was going to take a shower!

With memory, the password lock on Gao Lulu's phone was not difficult for him. He read all the information inside, and there was nothing unusual.

But this made him even more unhappy. Could it be that he was so uncharacteristic that Gao Lulu would rather solve it himself than touch him?

Zhao Haiming forgot that his face has always looked ugly, and since the start of training, he has been gentle and gentlemanly.

It was Zhao Haiming's temperament and expression that made Gao Lulu dare not get close.

Gao Lulu loves massage, which can relieve fatigue better than self-stimulation.

When he went to the massage parlor again, Zhao Haiming did not have a massage. While he was waiting, the woman with silk-stools and beads and flowers came to the massage parlor again.

This woman's husband seemed to be already massaged, but she was not in a hurry and stayed by Zhao Haiming's side, "I'm not happy recently? Handsome guy."

"well enough."

"I'll go to the bathroom, do you want to come together?" The girl stood up, took two steps, and then turned around and smiled at Zhao Haiming.

Zhao Haiming stood up without thinking.

The bathroom in the massage parlor is the most popular on the first floor, and there are often people, while there are basically not many people using it on the third floor.

Zhao Haiming entered the male bathroom on the third floor, and the girl followed in and closed the door of the male bathroom casually, "My name is Mengmeng, you can call me cute girl, Mengmeng, you can do it."

Zhao Haiming nodded and pushed a bathroom away.

"Come here." Mengmeng was very skillful, reached out and pulled Zhao Haiming to a special location for disabled people, where there was a toilet.

Mengmeng took off her underwear and put it into the bag weight, lifted up her skirt, supported her hands on the wall, raised her small buttocks, and exposed the two slender legs wrapped in silk stockings in front of Zhao Haiming, and also attached the part between her legs.

Zhao Haiming took off his pants to the bend of his legs, raised his gun and stabbed him.

However, due to the lack of moisture and moisture, the friction was very painful, but it was not successful.

Zhao Haiming had to try again, but Mengmeng quickly turned around and squatted down, "I'll help you wet and moisten."

"Okay," Han licked back and forth with his weapon, and after wet and moistened with saliva, Mengmeng immediately stood up and stuck out her butt again, "Come on, you served me last time, and I will serve you this time."

The girl is considerate and gentle. After getting the girl's acquiesce, the tyranny in Zhao Haiming's heart broke out instantly.

He wants to vent!

Papa, Zhao Haiming doesn't care about anything, it's raging, and the collision is loud.

Mengmeng tried hard to suppress herself, but she couldn't suppress it. As the rhythm of the collision, she kept making dying moans and exhaling sounds.

After a while, the young woman named Mengmeng became tired and even had the strength to stand by herself. Zhao Haiming hugged her and sat on the toilet.

On the toilet, Mengmeng turned around and sat down at Zhao Haiming. When she got up, a bright silk thread was pulled between the two of them.

When Zhao Haiming saw this, he knew that this Mengmeng had also entered the state, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two sat on the toilet and instantly turned into four-legged beasts, leaned into their hands from the bottom of the skirt, rubbed and rubbed some, Zhao Haiming was evil and playing with her.

Mengmeng also felt it, but she silently endured Zhao Haiming's play.

Let Zhao Haiming rag on her body and pinch her breasts and hurt her tip. After taking a breath of air conditioning, Mengmeng asked considerately: "Do you feel better?"

After venting, Zhao Haiming's heart gradually calmed down, and his hands gently wandered on Mengmeng's back. The collision between the two gradually slowed down. In the calmness, Zhao Haiming sighed: "This is behind the glamorousness."

"Have your girlfriend had a quarrel with you?" Mengmeng smiled softly, and did not mean to take the opportunity to invite favor. She was quite satisfied with her condition. She contacted Zhao Haiming just to release the pressure. So she didn't want to destroy Zhao Haiming's life, nor did she want Zhao Haiming to become pure: "Let's think about it, urban life, that's it. If you get angry, you can only find a way to solve it yourself."

The two of them sat like this, making love slowly while chatting.

Before he knew it, Mengmeng's body suddenly became a little stiff. Before Zhao Haiming could react, the weapon was exposed to the oppressed information.

As a big man, he definitely cannot accept oppression. The weapon rose up to resist and soon calmly shot the first shot of the counterattack in a warmth.

It was over, Mengmeng sat on Zhao Haiming's lap, carefully wiping him with a wet wipe, while waiting for the essence left by Zhao Haiming in her body to flow out.

Soon, the essence left by Zhao Haiming fell into the toilet, and Mengmeng then cleaned herself.

When she walked downstairs, Mengmeng asked Zhao Haiming to wait for a while and she went down first.

Zhao Haiming thought this was a good idea, so he agreed.

When Zhao Haiming went downstairs, he found that Mengmeng was holding his boyfriend and saying some intimate words. Seeing Zhao Haiming come down, they all looked at Zhao Haiming.

Zhao Haiming was a little uncomfortable. His cute boyfriend, maybe his husband, didn't know if he noticed this, but he didn't care much and even greeted Zhao Haiming with a smile.

Zhao Haiming was very depressed and began to hesitate whether he should return to the imperial capital and avenge the Zhao family?

On one side is the leisurely life accompanied by beautiful women in the water town of Jiangnan. On the other side is the bustling city, with a highly free relationship between men and women under pressure.
Chapter completed!