Feng Min knew that Yang Yimin was hinting at her. She blushed and said, "There are so many kindergartens. How can you spend 10,000 yuan and not be able to attend one?"
"Feng Min, you don't know. There are many people who don't know how to find a relationship. They know that there are hidden rules, but they don't know what the rules are. You can't get anything done with money. There are a lot of people here who want to work in your home for you."
After spending a lot of money, you may one day find that most of them are unnecessary and only a few key things are worthwhile."
"College Yang, I believe this."
"Yeah, finally the girl thought about it, what can she do for the sake of the child, so in the same room, she met the other party's request. She thought it was worth it, because she had sex with several boys before getting married.
Personal relationship, it’s just that the time before and after marriage is different.”
At this time, Yang Yimin moved his hand upwards. Feng Min lowered her head. She was struggling hard. Yes, her current husband also succeeded in playing friends for the second time. Because of her beauty, the two of them had just been with her.
Just trying to be a friend, he tried every possible means to have a relationship with him. Don't say that he had a good impression of Yang Yimin at this time, even if it was for his own future, it might be worthwhile to open his legs.
Her face was a little hot. Even if she expressed her willingness, she couldn't take the initiative to say it, but she was still a little reluctant. After all, she was a married woman. There was a difference between this and being friends. This kind of thing after marriage was betrayal.
It's just cheating, I still know this.
Yang Yimin wanted to put his hands on the other person's chest. What attracted Feng Min to Yang Yimin the most was the pair of plump breasts. But he was afraid that the other person would reject him and embarrass himself, so he said, "Feng Min, please sing. I
Have some tea."
The two were sitting on the sofa. Yang Yimin took a sip of tea. Feng Min approached him and handed the microphone over. He seemed to pull him up unintentionally with one hand to stand up and sing, but his hand did not leave Yang Yimin's hand after he stood up.
Feng Min sang really well. Yang Yimin put down the microphone, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Feng Min. Feng Min clinked his glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Yang Yimin didn't expect that the other party was so straightforward, and he was surprised.
After drinking all the wine, he asked: "Feng Min, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"
"It's good to be drunk. Even if you do something you shouldn't do, you can forgive yourself." Feng Min suddenly felt a little sad.
This made Yang Yimin feel that it was not very interesting, and he did not seem to have any intention of possessing Feng Min, so he said: "No, Feng Min, it's too late, I will take you home."
Feng Min said: "Brother Yang, I still want to sing."
"Okay, then you can continue singing, but don't drink, okay?"
Sure enough, Feng Min didn't drink anymore, but she pulled Yang Yimin along for every song, and the two held hands. Later, Yang Yimin held Feng Min in his arms. Feng Min seemed to enjoy it, and sometimes she leaned in Yang Yimin's arms and couldn't bear to leave.
Yang Yimin felt that the time had come, and he put the other person's backhand into his arms. Feng Min looked at him a little strangely, but found that there was an extra hand on his chest, and the hand came under the clothes, because just now his
The clothes have been pulled out of the belt, and at this time Yang Yimin's hands have directly pressed down on the big and plump breasts.
Feng Min was startled and immediately pushed Yang Yimin away hard, "Brother Yang, you've drunk too much."
Yang Yimin was pushed, but he didn't expect it. He sat on the sofa all of a sudden. Feng Min was startled, thinking that he was going to trip, so he went to pull Yang Yimin, but he suddenly fell on Yang Yimin.
Their eyes met and their bodies were in close contact. Feng Min's face was flushed and hot. Yang Yimin clearly felt that as long as Yang Yimin gently hugged her, Feng Min's body was destined to be his tonight.
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Moreover, Feng Min did not stand up at this time, as if waiting, but quickly turned his eyes to the other side.
Yang Yimin hugged Feng Min, placed her on the sofa, and stood up. Feng Min knew that this action was a basic love action between men and women, so she couldn't help but protect her breasts.
But Yang Yimin had no desire at this time. Feng Min's push just now showed that Feng Min did not really want this to happen. He pulled Feng Min and said: "Feng Min, get up."
Feng Min's eyes widened. She didn't believe this was true. In her heart, she was already giving in. Yang Yimin was more determined. She wouldn't know what kind of performance she had. Everything she did just now was just instinct.
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Yang Yimin pulled Feng Min up and said, "Feng Min, that's it for today. We all have to go home. I'll see you off."
Yang Yimin didn't know what Feng Min's inner reaction was, but from the look in her eyes, she was very confused. Yang Yimin still saw a lot of things about Feng Min through today, and he felt that he was a bit cruel.
Feng Min at least maintained a lot of persistence. Although this bunker could be easily broken by himself, the meaning would be completely different. In that case, Feng Min would not be grateful to him, but hate him.
So sitting in the taxi, Yang Yimin was thinking about his decision. He felt that through today's incident, he had to show his attitude and make Feng Min completely obey him.
The car stopped in front of Feng Min's rental house. This is also a community, but it is an old unit. Yang Yimin asked: "Feng Min, which floor do you live on?"
"Third floor, Brother Yang, would you like to come up and have a seat?"
"I won't be beaten to death by your husband when I go up." Yang Yimin said with a smile.
"He dares. We didn't do anything. Don't worry, and he's not here today either."
Yang Yimin felt that he could really go up and have a look, so he said, "Okay, I'll go up and stay for five minutes." Yang Yimin said this to show that he had no other ideas.
After going upstairs, Yang Yimin took a look. There were one bedroom and one living room. The living room was very small. Feng Min asked him to sit down and wanted to make him some water. Yang Yimin said to Feng Min: "Feng Min, sit down. I have something to talk to."
you say."
Feng Min was a little panicked. She was afraid that Yang Yimin would bring up something inappropriate. In the confusing environment in the karaoke hall just now, she allowed him to take advantage of her, but she couldn't accept the situation at this time.
, it seemed that she really had no hope, she couldn't help but become jealous.
"Feng Min, do you know your position?"
"What position do I hold?" Feng Min did not respond.
"Are you stupid? Didn't you hear when I introduced you to Principal Ma of Shimen Middle School?"
Feng Min suddenly became excited, but then calmed down. At this time, Yang Yimin, if he was given a position, would take action while his husband was not around, what would he do?