Gao Leng's president is 19 years old

"Don't think of people so badly, I am a gentleman." I said seriously.

"Then what should I do?" Ling Binger asked, of course, according to her own symptoms.

"Keep warm, don't catch cold, eat on time, don't drink water while eating..." I am a person who loves reading and know some health care knowledge.

"Halo! Does water have anything to do with eating?"

"Drinking water to dilute the gastric juice is not conducive to digestion, so it is not good for the stomach."

"Yeah, that makes sense. It seems that you are really a descendant of the imperial physician. You said you can also massage and massage?"

"Yes, of course I will massage the whole body, including breast enlargement massage..." I trembled in my heart. This girl took the initiative to mention it, so there is no need for service, right?
"You can't forget this, right? Why do you feel that I'm not plump enough?" Ling Bing'er stood up suddenly and said angrily.

"Hey, I really can't see this. Girls nowadays look plump on the outside, but they are actually full of silicone, or breast pads or sea masks." I was amused by Ling Binger's actions, just a joke road.

"Dizzy! You are really top-notch, why didn't you let me meet you? Do you want to take it off for you?" Ling Binger made a gesture of undressing with both hands.

"Don't, I'm a gentleman, don't look at evil!" I knew this girl's temper, and she definitely wouldn't show it to me, so I simply refused.

"You're sensible, if you're any more obscene, I'll kick you out of here." Ling Binger said angrily.

"Okay, okay. I'm tired, stop, let's not talk about this." As he spoke, he walked towards the second floor.Before entering the room, he came back suddenly and walked to the stairs; "Binger, when did you buy this house?"

"It's been more than ten years, my dad bought it, what's wrong?" Ling Bing'er raised her head with contempt.

"Last night I had a dream. I dreamed of the previous owner of this house. A 30-year-old woman with long hair and a long tongue..." I only spoke half of the words, and went straight into myself s room.

"What do you mean? Finish what you have to say, hesitating." Ling Binger followed and entered the bedroom on the second floor.

"I just had a dream, it's not real." Seeing that Ling Bing'er had taken the bait, I was secretly delighted again.

"I have to tell you about the dream. My father said that the previous owner of this house was indeed a 30-year-old young woman. It seems that her husband went to Hong Kong with his lover, so the lady sold the house..." Ling Bing'er said.

"Ah! I'm so scared to death, I, the dream I had was the same as what you said..." I pretended to be frightened.

"Ah! What dream did you have? Tell me quickly." Seeing my frightened look, Ling Bing'er's expression also changed.

"It's better not to say it, you are afraid." I put up my airs.

"Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I will drive you away tonight." Ling Binger said with her small face tensed, her hands folded on her chest.

"Oh! Just tell me. Last night I just fell asleep when I heard someone knocking on the door. I thought it was you, so I opened the door. I saw a young woman in her 30s, with a pointed chin and a thin body. Her eyes were dull and her hair was draped. When she came in, she sat on a chair and talked about her life experience. She said that she used to live in this villa, and then her husband went to Hong Kong with his lover, so she sold the house, and she also went to Hong Kong. When she arrived in Hong Kong, she failed to wake her husband to change his mind, so she committed suicide by jumping into the sea. After she died, her wronged soul lured her husband into the sea and drowned her. She was afraid that her husband's ghost would bully her, so she returned to the mainland and came to this place again. In the villa, she also lived on the third floor. Last night she smelled a stranger, so she came down to take a look, and said that I was a gentleman, so she didn't do anything to me... Then she left... And then I woke up ...That's all." I slurred and inadvertently told the story my grandfather told me when I was a child.

It was Ling Binger, whose face turned pale with fright, and her shoulders trembled slightly: "You, you said that woman lived on the third floor?"

"Yes! She said she lives on the third floor. But don't be afraid, it's just a dream. But this house is really weird and eerie." I continued.At this time Ling Binger was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Squeak!" At this moment, there was a bewitching cry from behind us, and even I jumped.

Hearing the cry, Ling Bing'er rushed into my arms and hugged me tightly.

I was also frightened for a while, dammit, did the storytelling attract ghosts?
I was also in a cold sweat. When I looked up, I saw two wild cats fighting on the palm tree outside the window. The human-like whimpering sound just now was made by them.Seeing that it was a false alarm, she felt relieved, but her arms hugged Ling Binger tightly; "Don't be afraid, what about me?"

Although Ling Binger is good at skills, she is a girl after all, so she is relatively timid. Although it is uncomfortable to be hugged by me, she still feels safer.

I hugged Ling Binger, and felt her plump breasts gently exist on my chest as I breathed. This pair should be 34C. Actually, I have seen it before.At the same time, he groped her waist back and forth with his fingers, and said while touching, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Just then, my cell phone rang and I had to take it out.But Ling Binger still hugged my arm and looked outside timidly. When she saw the two wild cats on the palm tree, she seemed to understand, and then let go of her hand.

The call was from Liu Xiaomeng, there was nothing wrong with it, they just asked me when I would go back, I answered a few words and hung up the phone.

"Sun Chen, we, let's go out and play, I'm so scared." Ling Bing'er hasn't come out of my story yet.

"Ok!"

"You go down first, I'll change clothes." Ling Binger walked out after talking.In less than a second, the whole person shrank back again, and said with a blushing face; "Sun Chen, I, I'm a little scared, why don't you accompany me to the third floor to change clothes."

"Isn't that good? How can I enter your boudoir?!" I remembered what she said before, and smiled.

"Please, I'm afraid." Ling Bing'er said pitifully.

"Okay." I held my hands together for a while, and said righteously.

"But you are not allowed to look, you have to turn your back to me." Ling Binger asked while walking to the third floor.

"Don't worry, I'm really a gentleman."

"And! I think you are worse than a beast."

"Halo! I won't be with you anymore." I stopped in my tracks.

"Hey, kidding, kidding!"

Entering her room again, it still has the pink atmosphere, and the whole room is full of the tenderness of a little girl.If you can stay in such a room with your dear one for a night, then it will definitely feel good, even if it is love, it is also carried out in the wind and drizzle.

"What are you thinking about? Turn around and face the outside, with your back to me." Ling Binger grabbed my shoulders with both hands and turned me around. "Don't look back, if you peek, I, I will kill you."

"Halo! People say I'm a gentleman, of course I won't take a peek." I said so, but my ears were erect, listening to the sound of Ling Binger undressing.

Suddenly!

A picture appeared indistinctly in front of my eyes, yes, it is absolutely true.

It's good that my back is facing Ling Bing'er.But Ling Bing'er ignored the window in front of me. Although the glass of the window was a little blurry, it still reflected her figure.

In the blurred light and shadow, Ling Binger's graceful figure can be vaguely seen.oh!The bra was taken off and she put on a black one.faint!Why are you in such a hurry to put on a dress...

In the blurred light and shadow, Ling Binger had already put on her clothes.

"Okay, turn around and help me take a look..." Ling Binger said while arranging her clothes.

I turned my head, although I saw Ling Binger's clothes in the glass, I was still amazed by what I saw.Beautiful!
She was wearing a black dress with a half hollow between the neck and the arms, with silk folds underneath, a long skirt, lavender high-heeled shoes, and her hair coiled up... a standard rich lady.

"Beautiful!" I admired sincerely.At the same time, take a look at yourself in the mirror, and it happens that two people stand together, the standard gifted scholar and beautiful woman or the popular golden boy and jade girl nowadays.

This girl, why are you dressed so formally!It's like going to a big dinner party.