"It's human nature to engage in pornography, but I do it openly while others do it secretly."
"Okay, okay, can you shut your mouth when you eat meat?" Zhao Ya rolled her eyes at Pang Chuan, who was serious.
The few of them started chatting and joking, mainly Pang Chuan talked about the recent work situation, and occasionally asked a few questions about the work of everyone present.
Most of the topics are still about jokes.
All four of them drank liquor, the two men using large cups, and the two women using small cups. After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became more intense.
But Zhou Bocheng felt very uncomfortable. Under the table, Pang Chuan's toes in slippers were digging at Liu Yingying's sneakers.
After his experience at Accord Villa, Zhou Bocheng likes to look under the table from time to time when eating, and he will make his movements very subtle when picking up food sideways.
Pang Chuan is really nothing!
Zhou Bocheng was thinking to himself, but a very crazy idea came to his mind. After being with Pang Chuan for so many years, Zhou Bocheng had long been assimilated.
What is worthy of assimilation here is pornography. It’s just that Zhou Bocheng spent a lot of time as an audience.
"Hahaha, what little Pang said is really interesting." Liu Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, and Zhou Bocheng also smiled politely.
The four people's faces were already rosy, and Pang Chuan was not modest at all.
"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. We are all outsiders. How about each person telling a joke and seeing whose one is more obscure?"
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"The atmosphere was created through dirty jokes. Didn't Bocheng say it last time? Gentlemen are lustful but not lewd. We are not doing anything. Let's get started. I'll go first."
"There are 356 days in a year. Which day are men most afraid of? Which day are women most afraid of?"
After Pang Chuan said that, he came. The three of them hadn't gotten used to it yet, but Liu Yingying listened with great interest.
"That day?" Zhao Ya said subconsciously.
"Men are most afraid of January 31st, and women are most afraid of December 1st."
Pfft... Liu Yingying laughed as soon as she finished saying this, and quickly raised her glass to cover up her lack of restraint. After 3.4 glasses of wine, her face was as rosy as a glass of wine.
Zhao Ya reacted, a trace of depression flashed in her eyes, and then she laughed.
Zhou Bocheng caught a trace of Zhao Ya's emotions and knew what Zhao Ya meant, but he could only laugh along.
"Answer the phone."
"You don't know how to search, do you? What a big deal. Have a drink and I'll tell you something, hahaha."
Zhou Bocheng also laughed, went to the bathroom, and quickly sent a text message to Zhao Ya.
"Sister-in-law, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart."
Before she sat down, I didn't know how Zhao Ya responded, but the text message came over.
Enough is enough, or should we never see each other again?
…
"Yingying, it's your turn. The next Bocheng will be a male and a female, so you won't be tired from work."
"I...I can't do it." When she really wanted to say it, Liu Yingying's face turned red. It seemed that Zhou Bocheng's text message just now had an effect, and the atmosphere was heightened for a while.
"You were the first one to laugh just now, and you still said no? Come on, come on, Bocheng will run to check the information again."
"When I was in school, the physics teacher said that rapid friction in a small space will produce heat, and the chemistry teacher said that when the heat reaches a certain level, moisture will be produced."
"Hahaha..." The three of them laughed. They were with Pang Chuan every day, so everyone could understand.
Liu Yingying's face turned red as soon as she finished speaking, but Zhou Bocheng saw a hint of fanaticism in her eyes...
"Bocheng, let's start right away. The person sitting here is an undergraduate, so come on with some culture."
Zhou Bocheng was a little "shy", so he shyly took a sip of wine and lit a cigarette.
"Let me tell you a story."
"Fuck right now, quickly, immediately." Upon hearing this, Pang Chuan became extremely interested.
"Cao thief likes other people's wives.
The emperor's uncle's wife was held hostage by Cao's thieves in Cao's camp for a long time.
Mr. Guan Erye protected the wife of the emperor's uncle and passed five levels to kill six generals. Cao Cao did not stop him.
Zilong went in and out of the Cao thief's area seven times to save Adou, but the Cao thief was not allowed to hurt him.
After Adou was rescued, the emperor's uncle angrily threw Adou.
The second master protects his sister-in-law. He must know something. He wears a green hat every day to hint to the emperor's uncle.
When the emperor's uncle was about to die, he told the villagers that he could take his place. This was true from the bottom of his heart.
Wei attacked Shu, but Adou surrendered without a fight.
Thief Cao’s nickname: Ah Ma.”
After Zhou Bocheng finished speaking, he took a sip of wine. The three of them looked at each other in confusion for a long time. Pang Chuan was the kind of person who didn't even watch TV series. He knew what he knew, but he didn't know the specific plot.
Zhao Ya and Liu Yingying's faces turned red after looking at each other.
"Am I the only one who doesn't understand? Come on, come on, tell me, tell me."
"I will read books and watch TV by myself, and let you study. I am not serious every day." Although Zhao Ya was smiling, her eyes showed all her unhappiness.
Zhou Bocheng had just touched his bottom line. Although it was just a joke, Zhao Ya would always think in one direction.
Liu Yingying started to explain, Pang Chuan listened carefully, Zhao Ya lowered her head to eat, and Zhou Bocheng's heart skipped a beat, he really just said it casually.
"Aya, come on, come on, come on, win back the city, Ma De, what this boy Bocheng said is so meaningful, you have to win back the city."
"I won't get involved with you, you guys are too vulgar."
After saying that, the two girls started to laugh. Zhao Ya couldn't stand Pang Chuan talking, so she could only say something that Pang Chuan liked.
"The tongue is divided and there is acne on the top of the nose. I don't have enough skills to fix it."
Pfft... After saying that, Zhao Ya lowered her head and didn't dare to see anyone, but the story Zhou Bocheng just told still reflected in her heart, and she couldn't leave it for a long time.
The sight of the two pairs of feet made her angry. For a moment, she was so angry that she almost lost her temper... She raised her head and smiled.
"I still have some work to do, I'll be back soon."
She had tried her best to restrain her voice. Pang Chuan was in a happy mood, laughing and stimulating. For a moment, she didn't notice anything was wrong with Zhao Ya, but Liu Yingying, the same woman, rolled her eyes at Pang Chuan...
Zhao Ya returned to the bedroom angrily, feeling angry and wanting to make a scene for a moment. Her husband knew that although it was a bit ridiculous, he stopped at small actions because she had warned Pang Chuan that any form of cheating would
, will make him live in guilt for the rest of his life.
Then Zhou Bocheng came to mind again, and she was 100% sure which story must have been told to her by Zhou Bocheng.
When she saw the high-heeled shoes beside the bed, she felt so anxious that she was about to throw them to the floor when she lifted them high. She felt a little distressed when she thought about it, so she gently put them back down. Zhou Bocheng pursued her so hard that she felt at a loss and panicked.
Besides, there was also a different kind of stimulation, which was twitching at her heartstrings as if nothing existed. It made her excited and worried, just like...