Yao Ze heard what Ruan Keren said in a daze, squinted his eyes and glanced at Ruan Keren, murmured, "Who is cute?"

Ruan Keren's expression froze, her pretty face became a little hot, her heart beat faster, and she said in disappointment: "No... you heard it wrong."

"Oh." Yao Ze nodded carelessly and went to get the key when he reached the door. However, the pockets of his jeans were a little narrow. He searched for a long time but couldn't find the correct position. Ruan Keren looked around and said in a hurry, "I'll help you."

Yao Ze leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Are you really... really drunk? I'm not drunk. Am I fine?" Yao Ze seemed to mutter to himself, which made Ruan Keren laugh again.

"Stand and don't move, be careful to fall." Let Yao Ze lean against the wall honestly, Ruan Keren put her petite and white hand into Yao Ze's pants pocket. Because of the jeans, the pocket was indeed relatively narrow. Ruan Keren put his hand in, and he would inevitably touch Yao Ze's thigh, and he couldn't help but panic.

She went deep into the bottom of her pocket and touched the room card, but the back of her hand accidentally touched a hot and firm place. Ruan Keren, who thought that his wife, naturally knew what it was.

Her hand suddenly shrank back as if she was bitten by a snake. Her mature and charming face was so happy that she could overflow with bleeding. She looked at Yao Ze secretly and felt relieved when she saw that the little situation just now had not seemed to have been discovered by Yao Ze. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a strange thought in her heart. Why is this guy hard anytime and anywhere?

This thought flashed through Ruan Keren's mind.

"Director Yao, do you want to drink water?" Ruan Keren helped Yao Ze to the bed and lie down, then asked Yao Ze with his eyes closed.

Yao Ze muttered something, but turned around and stopped moving.

Ruan Keren didn't hear what Yao Ze said clearly, so he bent closer and said, "Director Yao, what did you say? Why don't I pour you a glass of water and put it in the bedside table? If you want to make a deal, go to the bedside table to look for it."

"Xiaolan, stop making trouble, sleep... sleep." Yao Ze turned over again, closed his eyes and suddenly grabbed the back of Ruan Keren's hand. Then, as Ruan Keren's cry, her pretty face pounced on Yao Ze's bed with horror.

Perhaps it was the nature of a man, Yao Ze hugged Ruan Keren's waist, then turned over and pressed on Ruan Keren, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Lan, come, kiss me."

"Ah, no, Director Yao, you're drunk too much. Let me go." Seeing Yao Ze approaching, Ruan Keren quickly struggled, lowered Yao Ze's chin with his hands and said, "Director Yao, wake up, I'm Ruan Keren."

"Ruan Keren, what Ruan Keren, Xiaolan, stop making trouble, let's... let's do things quickly, I can't help it." As he said, Yao Ze was about to untie the belt.

Ruan Keren took advantage of Yao Ze's hands to untie the belt with both hands, and pushed Yao Ze overthrew on the bed, then quickly got out of bed and ran away.

After Yao Ze was overthrown in the bed, he closed his eyes and his breathing became evenly symmetrical in a short while.

After Ruan Keren escaped from Yao Ze's room, he quickly walked to his office, and then locked the door lock. He felt his body leaning against the back of the door, with the door panel on the back of his head, closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief from his mouth. Yao Ze's hard thing just now suddenly pressed between her legs, and the real thing was directly caused by this young mature woman who had not had sex for a long time to overflow.

She clamped her legs tightly, and she felt a little slutty. That guy just suddenly, how could he react so much?

Ruan Keren was a little distressed, but he kept thinking about Yao Ze's sudden thrust just now, as if he was about to enter himself through his pants, and suddenly Ruan Keren couldn't help but unbutton the button on the edge of his pants, and then bit his rosy lips, and his snow-white palm slowly slid into the pants...

After get off work in the evening, Ruan Keren walked out of the Beijing Office absent-mindedly, stopped under a big tree, and then took out her cell phone from her bag and dialed her husband Yang Qingming's cell phone.

On the other end of the phone, the man fed him gently, and Ruan Keren said with a sweet voice and charming voice: "Husband, I miss you."

"I miss you too."

Ruan Keren's charming pretty face showed a childlike look, "Nonsense, why did I not come to see me for so long? I clearly don't want to."

Yang Qingming smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "You know I have many courses and I can't be busy. I will come to see you after a while when I have a vacation."

Ruan Keren sighed softly and said with some depression: "That's all we can do. Think about it, we haven't seen each other for almost half a year." Ruan Keren's voice was a little resentful.

Yang Qingming said angrily: "It's been almost half a year, so let's do it. I will take time to see you in a while." Yang Qingming drove out of the school gate of Huaiyuan University of Art and saw a slim figure wearing school uniform in front of him. He said to Ruan Keren on the phone with a gentle voice: "Wife, there are some things to deal with now, so I'll call you later."

Ruan Keren smiled and said, "Okay, you can do it first, I won't bother you."

Hanging up Ruan Keren's phone, Yang Qingming gently pressed the horn of the car. The girl in front turned her head and looked at it. Yang Qingming rolled down the window and poked his head out, and said with a smile: "Li Huihui."

Li Huihui, who was dressed in a student, saw that it was Yang Qingming's eyes, ran over, opened the passenger's car door without hesitation and sat in, looking at Yang Qingming with a sweet voice, "Professor Yang is looking for me?"

Yang Qingming looked gentle and not very mature when he was in his thirties with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was quite literary and Confucian, and he was very fond of school girls. Yang Huihui was one of them. This simple girl was fascinated by Yang Qingming's good piano.

"Why did you see you being absent-minded in class today? You played the wrong notes several times. These are the most basic things, and you can't do it without learning." Yang Qingming said in a gentle tone.

Li Huihui looks very medium-sized, and her face has not yet completely faded. She put her hands on the hem of the school group's skirt and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "I'm really distracted today. Can Teacher Yang teach me more about piano in private? I really like piano. I think the piano is the purest and most elegant and moving instrument in the world. Being able to pick up the piano is my dream for many years..."

"Did you ask me to teach you privately?" Yang Qingming asked, holding the mirror frame.

Li Huihui asked with hope, "Isn't that possible?"

Yang Qingming said with a embarrassed expression: "Of course, of course, it's OK, but the piano room will lock the door after school and not be used alone. I can't teach you..."

"What should I do?" Li Huihui was a little disappointed.

Yang Qingming showed a hint of pride that was not easy to detect, "I have a good piano at home, but..."

Li Huihui said excitedly: "Teacher Yang, I'll go to your house to study."

Yang Qingming said with a hesitant expression: "But will it be inconvenient?"

"It's okay, Teacher Yang, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Li Huihui giggled.

Yang Qingming looked at Li Huihui's smiling face, nodded, and smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go now?"

"Okay, I just happened to want to visit Teacher Yang's house and make up for what I didn't learn today."

...

Ruan Keren hung up the phone call of her husband Yang Qingming and was about to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy some vegetables and cook home. At this time, a luxury car slowly stopped beside her. The window fell, and a slightly old man's face appeared in front of Ruan Keren.

"Miss Keren, can you invite you to have dinner tonight?" The man sitting in the back seat asked Ruan Keren with a smile.

"Mr. Chu, I have said it many times. I have no interest in having dinner with you. First, we have no business to talk about, second, we have no feelings to contact, what to eat?" Ruan Keren's face was a little unhappy, "You are the boss of a big company, don't have anything to do all day? Don't bother me, otherwise I will call the police." After that, without the man in the car, Ruan Keren turned around and left, and his high heels stepped on the concrete floor, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Boss, do you want to keep following?" the driver turned his head and asked.

The man looked at Ruan Keren's slim figure and said with a smile: "No, didn't you hear her say she wanted to call the police? No hurry, let's play slowly, sooner or later I will put her on my bed. There is no woman I like in Chu Xiangnan who can escape from my palms, hahahahaha..."

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