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Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Passionate Naked Chat?

Mortician 道门老九 4699Words 2018-03-12
The floor and furniture are spotless, and the new additions to the wall and those two potted flowers make it livelier.Yin Hui also gradually got used to brushing his teeth twice a day, washing his socks once a day, and doing more laundry than before.At the same time, he is used to rushing back to have dinner every day after get off work.In just one month, Tang Yan made this place feel like a home, giving Yin Hui a faint warm feeling.The arrival of Tang Yan gave Yin Hui someone to talk to at night, making him no longer feel so boring at night, even though he was just a simple friend. At this time, Tang Yan had finished mopping the floor and was sitting on the sofa rubbing her hands.Yin Hui looked over from the side, but saw her: the long hair was clipped behind the ears, revealing the fair skin around the ears.The facial features are neatly forming a graceful curve.The neck is white and smooth, and it also wears an ornament like a crystal.Coupled with the curves of the body and this milky white dress, the overall feeling is like a fairy in a painting. This visual impact makes Yin Hui shocking!

Yin Hui suddenly had a whim, and had an impulse. He sat up straight and called softly, "Tang Yan." "Huh?" Tang Yan immediately turned her head and was slightly taken aback when she saw Yin Hui's serious face, "What's wrong?" "Actually, I have something in my heart that I want to tell you now." Probably it was the sincerity in Yin Hui's eyes that scared Tang Yan. When Tang Yan spoke, her voice was a little nervous, but also a little hopeful: "What are you talking about?" "Thank you!" Yin Hui said sincerely. Tang Yan sat there quietly, looking at Yin Hui with eyes wide open.

"Since you moved in, my life has changed a lot. It is you who make this place no longer messy, like a home; it is you who make me no longer feel lonely at night and make this place happy. So, thank you Thank you for making me happy!" After Yin Hui finished speaking, Tang Yan still sat there quietly without saying a word. "Okay, I'm done." Yin Hui said. Tang Yan's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed out. Yin Hui was taken aback, not knowing exactly what happened. "What... what's wrong? Why are you crying?" "Where did I say something wrong?"

Tang Yan bit her lip, the tears flowed even harder. Yin Hui really panicked now, thinking that something must have hurt her heart.So he hurriedly apologized: "Tang Yan, I was wrong. If I hurt your heart with something, you can hit me back or scold me back, as long as you can calm down, as long as you don't cry." It's okay not to say anything, but once she finished speaking, Tang Yan's tears burst out of control like a dam burst.Originally, she was still sitting and crying quietly, but now she raised her forehead with both hands, lay down on the table and cried, and sobbed loudly.

Yin Hui panicked even more, not knowing what to do. He supported Tang Yan's shoulder with his hand, shook gently and said, "Xiao Tang, don't cry, okay? Good Xiao Tang, can you tell me what happened?" what is the reason behind the scene?Yin Hui thought that something he said must have hurt her heart, at least it touched the sadness in her heart, so she cried so sadly. But which sentence is it?Yin Hui thought over and over again for a long time, but couldn't figure out why. Although Tang Yan was still talking and laughing with Yin Hui the next day as usual, but Yin Hui still couldn't let go of the knot in his heart.He tried to ask Tang Yan the reason again, but Tang Yan hesitated, and finally tactfully prevaricated Yin Hui's question.

The more Tang Yan behaved like this, the more Yin Hui felt as if his throat was choked, and he wanted to know the real reason more and more urgently. Chapter 9 Conan Doyle In the early morning, Yin Hui logged on to his QQ, because he hadn’t logged in for a long time, as soon as the network was connected, he was surrounded by a steady stream of background messages. When Hui was in a hurry to reply one by one, someone played it for him, and Yin Hui was taken aback. It's so late, who else is playing a prank on him?Of course, his surprise didn't last long, because the other party sent another video application.

"Hehe! Interesting." Yin Hui clicked OK without thinking. After a few seconds of network delay, the picture finally became clear.What came into view was a rather beautiful foreign woman with flowing curly hair casually draped over her shoulders. Under her neat bangs were a pair of black eyes that shone like stars.She has a standard oval face, suet-like skin that can be broken by blowing bullets, red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful complexion. At this time, she was only wearing a white pajamas. The loose pajamas could not conceal her attractive figure, which was uneven. The flower buds on her chest were particularly clear, and even two raised points could be vaguely seen.

"Mr. Exorcist, long time no see." The other party said a sentence in Chinese very poorly. "En!" Yin Hui nodded, very casual and relaxed, as if facing an old friend for many years. In fact, this woman is indeed his friend, and she is considered a confidant. Her name is Conan Doyle, she has the same name as a master of suspense novels, and she is of pure Italian descent, but after she became an adult, she unexpectedly came to the East on the other side of the ocean and became a Chinese citizen. Facing this materialistic society, Facing those sleazy foreign Chinese who would rather be someone else's dog than dress themselves up in a foreign style, Yin Hui really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd.However, according to Conan himself, she has had a strong interest in this mysterious oriental country since she was a child, but unfortunately, the oriental civilization is too broad and profound, so for convenience, she I could only fly here, and once again for convenience, I simply changed myself and became an unqualified oriental girl.However, in terms of faith, she is still loyal to Jesus, because she was once a proud priest in the Papal State of the Vatican.

Currently, Conan is working in the capital's public security system, the Incredible Incident Action Team. The name is a mouthful, and it is indeed incredible. Yin Hui also asked about it at the beginning, but Conan's explanation was very abstract. On the one hand, her Chinese skills need to be strengthened. On the other hand, she didn't know how to describe it.But one thing is undoubted, this position is annoying and tricky, but it is very fresh and exciting, and Conan Doyle, who has Magellan's blood flowing in his body, enjoys it all day and night. Sometimes when encountering unimaginable cases, she would also chat with Yin Hui, because these cases are often weird and terrifying, mixed with many supernatural colors, so at this time, the subjects taught by the old head Zhao will be assigned When it came to use, Yin Hui also answered very professionally, and even helped Conan a lot. The excited Conan often screamed and asked him how he knew these things, but Yin Hui just smiled and kept silent.This also made him more mysterious in Conan's heart, and the nickname of "Mr. Exorcist" was also used to it.

After a while of greetings, Conan seemed to see that Yin Hui was absent-minded, so he asked, but Yin Hui had no choice but to express his doubts vaguely. Conan Doyle: "Can you be more clear?" Yin Hui then told the story of the whole rainy night. Conan Doyle: "Hehehe! Why don't you care about others crying? You should care about yourself first!" Yin Hui: "Myself? What do you care about?" Conan Doyle: "Why do you care that she cries? Why do you want to know the reason so much? Why?" yes!why? Conan Doyle: "Because you are worried that you broke her heart, because you are worried that she will ignore you, because you are worried that her tears are not because of you. Because, you have fallen in love with her!"

Yin Hui's heart was shocked: "That's not the case. Even ordinary friends should care about it!" Conan Doyle: "Then tell me, if she got angry with you tomorrow, or even if she left, how would you feel?" Yin Hui thought for a while, feeling a pain in his heart. Conan Doyle: "What does it feel like? Heartache?" Yin Hui had to admit. Conan Doyle: "Actually, you are used to having her, and she has entered your life. She has indeed changed you. You have also fallen in love with her." Yin Hui: "I like her, I admit it. But loving her is absolutely impossible." Conan Doyle: "Are you still going to stick to your principles, because of that man?" Yin Hui smiled wryly: "I don't want to change." Conan Doyle: "Oh! I'm afraid you will miss a lot of good things." Yin Hui: "I have my own measure. After talking for so long, you still haven't told me your opinion on this matter." Conan Doyle: "It's in vain that you've been smart all your life, and you're pretentious. Why can't you see clearly at this time? It seems that you are a 'fan of the authorities'!" Yin Hui: "Hey, hello, hello, I'm here to ask you for advice, not to listen to your lecture." Conan Doyle: "OK, no problem! In fact, this matter is very simple. First of all, she must have hidden the umbrella." "why?" Conan Doyle: "I have studied your oriental language and culture. Umbrella sounds the same as 'san'! She doesn't give you the umbrella because she doesn't want to break up with you." Yin Hui: "But she still went." Conan Doyle: "Two people share the same umbrella, that's not called 'loose', that's called helping each other in the same boat." Yin Hui: "But she should also be able to think that I can borrow another umbrella." Conan Doyle: "That's because she misses you! Congratulations! Congratulations! She's in love with you!" When Yin Hui heard this, he felt both inexplicably ecstatic and unbelievable. impossible?I've only known her for a few months? Conan Doyle: "I don't know the specifics. However, judging from the number of tears she shed, she likes you very much! Congratulations! Congratulations!" Yin Hui: "Why are all foreigners now saying 'Congratulations! Congratulations!'." Conan Doyle: "What? Has anyone else congratulated you? Then congratulations, congratulations!" well!women are complicated... she loves me!Yin Hui felt incredible!I love her?Yin Hui shook his head, no way! what on earth is this kind of happenings?How could they fall in love all of a sudden?Yin Hui thought hard, thinking over and over again, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out how things would develop like this. If there is an effect, there must be a cause!Yin Hui thought, it seems that I still need to sort out the whole thing from beginning to end.I went to work and became colleagues with her.I want to rent a house, and she also rents a house, so we share the rent, she pays half of the money, and I pay half of the money.No, this is irrelevant.She cleaned and furnished the room, I made dinner, she washed the dishes, she changed my shampoo, she urged me to brush my teeth twice a day, she asked me to wash clothes and change socks frequently, she seemed to be from a It's been as good to me as ever, nothing has changed at all. Did she fall in love with me when she first met me?How is this possible?This is absolutely impossible!Yes, she doesn't love me.She brings me tea and water because she is willing to help others; she listens to my bitterness because she is approachable; she greets me because she cares about me.Yes, she just cares about me.But why does she care about me so much?Because... I'm her friend? But...but why is she crying? Yin Hui: "Tell me quickly, what is going on?" Conan Doyle: "Since you don't love her, why do you still care so much about what she did to you?" Yin Hui: ... At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and a tall girl who seemed to be a thief sneaked into the room on her tiptoes. It was none other than Tang Yan who cried a lot last night. Entering the room, Tang Yan was a little uncomfortable with the dim light. She frowned slightly, and soon found that Yin Hui was naked to the waist, staring at the computer screen motionless. She stared and vaguely saw Conan Doyle in pajamas on the screen. This discovery made her eyes widen and her mouth widen. Fortunately, she covered her mouth with her hand in time, so she didn't cry out. She hesitated for a moment, tiptoed, and walked quietly behind Yin Hui, trying to see what happened. At the same time, on the screen, Conan Doyle opened his hands and yawned, and the collar on his chest was just lifted, revealing a white spring. "Good, you Yin Hui, you are so disgusting that you wake up early in the morning and have passionate naked chats with foreign girls!" Tang Yan blushed when she saw Conan Doyle's 'charming' movements on the screen, and scolded shyly. "Who?" Yin Hui was still wearing earphones at the moment, thinking about what Conan Doyle said just now. At this time, a sudden explosion sounded in his ears, which made him shiver uncontrollably, and jumped up from his seat. The reaction was an earthquake, so he looked left and right. Tang Yan saw that Yin Hui was so panic-stricken, she naturally took it as an expression of guilt that the other party's good deed was ruined.The expression on his face kept changing. He took a deep breath first, then stared at Yin Hui with rounded eyes, and snorted angrily: "Yin Hui, you bastard!" Facing Tang Yan's scrutinizing gaze, Yin Hui was a little puzzled. "Hey, why are you in my room and when did you come in? Is there... something wrong?" "Ms. Ben saw that you didn't come out to make breakfast today, so I wanted to ask you to make breakfast. In the end, I saw you and this person who didn't know it was Europe. Girls from which country are passionately chatting naked! Hmph! You are too shameless to do such a nasty thing so early in the morning!" While speaking, Tang Yan deliberately turned her head away, not looking at the picture on the screen that made her blush. But secretly jealous of Conan Doyle's perfect figure, especially the tall and straight Jungfrau Peak, which is much larger than hers. Passionate naked chat? Hearing these four words, Yin Hui was slightly taken aback at first, and then, countless black lines dragged all over the back of his head. He knew that this girl was thinking wrong, but he couldn't justify himself, because the truth of getting blacker and darker was still true. I understand, besides, even if I have mouths all over my body, I may not be able to speak clearly. "Hmph! Agreed?" Seeing Yin Hui's silence, Tang Yan suddenly became agitated. She waved her powder fist and shouted, "You were seen doing disgusting things by this lady, and you still want to deny it. Tell me! What should I do?" Tang Yan's crisp tone, mischievous expression and unique youthful breath flowed through Yin Hui's heart like a clear stream, washing away the heavy haze in his heart, and pulling him back to reality from the complicated psychological struggle. Conan Doyle was also stunned for a long time when he saw the girl appearing on the screen, and then she was shocked to find that Yin Hui's original cold expression improved a lot after seeing the girl, and she seemed to understand something. — a touch of loss. Afterwards, Conan Doyle pondered for a few seconds, showed a slightly apologetic smile at Tang Yan, and then went offline. Although Tang Yan didn't stare at the screen, she still looked at Conan Doyle on the screen from the corner of her eye, comparing her body with her own body. Seeing the smile on Conan Doyle's face, she thought that Conan Doyle was demonstrating. Showing a shameful and angry expression, he scolded Yin Hui: "Huh! What's even worse, you just masturbate in the video! You actually found a foreigner with bigger breasts and bigger ass! What's the matter? amazing!"
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