Add me on FB, please? (Martial arts science fiction adult novel)

This article was last edited by yingman on 2016-8-25 10:25

I really noticed her when I was on the subway on my way to work.

That day she was wearing denim shorts, sheer black stockings, and a fluffy white down jacket that made her lower body

The bust looks slimmer.

As the subway swayed, she moved her feet from time to time to steady herself, as if she were dancing gracefully.

The dance was so beautiful and elegant that I seemed to hear Tchaikovsky's waltz.

He is my colleague, Xiaoting.

Xiaoting and I are in different departments, but we occasionally have business dealings, and we often use

Skype communication and data transmission are also convenient.

But I've never looked at her so closely.

It turns out that under the desk is a pair of such tempting legs.

If I keep watching, I'm going to get in. I immediately shifted my attention to the priority seat in front of me on the right.

On the bed was an old lady with two cabbages in a red and white striped plastic bag.

"Are you taking the MRT to work, too?" After getting off the train, I walked up to her and patted her shoulder.

She turned to look at me, was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly. "It's you, good morning.

install. "

We chatted about the case we were working on recently and walked to the company, talking and laughing along the way.

Just like a long-time friend.

From then on, whenever I met her in the morning, I was particularly happy. We talked about movies and music.

, talking about who posted what kind of crap on the Xisi forum yesterday, I cherish this occasional little confirmation

fortunate.

Sometimes when we were talking happily, she would laugh out loud. I always stared at her beautiful face.

When she finds out, she will suddenly blush, then put away her smile and lower her head. I think she has a crush on me.

I could feel it from her shyness.

When we walked side by side, our hands would swing with our steps, and occasionally the backs of our hands would touch each other.

I felt an electric shock for a moment.

But in the company, she is a different person.

When I finish my work, I always think of her and forward a joke to her on Skype.

, as an opening remark to chat with her.

When she finds something interesting, she will give me a "^_^" expression.

Sometimes, she is too lazy to even reply me. But when asked about her work, she

The responses were prompt and detailed.

Does she think that small talk is not allowed during working hours?

"What a serious employee," I thought to myself.

Two months had passed, and I had gotten to know her to a certain extent. Sometimes I would buy her coffee, and I knew her.

He often bought her lunch and knew what she liked to eat; he often waited in front of Ibon

Help her get concert tickets, knowing that she loves Mayday the most. most

It's time to say goodbye to the days of opening the D-slot and silently playing the pipes every night for two years.

Let’s break up! Hatano Yui.

Although I am 90% sure, I am still afraid of the embarrassment caused by that 10%. Although seeing

I may be a little emotional, but I still think it's safer to hide behind the screen.

The opportunity has come.

This morning, we met on the MRT as usual, and went to the company while playing as usual.

While the sweet aftertaste was still there, I quickly turned on my phone, logged into Skype, and found her ID.

The green light came on and she just came online.

"Are you free these two days? I heard Kano is very good, let's go see it together, okay?" I said on the keyboard

Type and press the enter key.

"I'm not interested in sports movies!" The conversation window flashed and her reply came.

cover.

I was shot and my heart ached.

, I guess.

"My friend and I have an appointment to watch this movie." The flashing dialogue window seems to be twitching.

The snickering brought a cold

Honestly, I didn't expect to be rejected, I was so confident.

The sudden blow made me dizzy. Her every smile replays in my mind

, like a revolving lantern.

I began to understand that when Doraemon returned to the room, he found that his Dorayaki had been eaten by Nobita.

The feeling when.

despair.

Is it that I don't know her well enough? Suddenly I realized that I don't even have her Facebook.

Can we be called friends? A good girl won't accept a date from a guy who isn't her friend.

.

I decided to proceed step by step, from colleagues to friends.

"Well, how about adding me on FB?" I regained my courage and sent a message immediately.

"Are you asking for too much?" In less than five seconds, I immediately received this ruthless sentence.

reply.

Affection? Perhaps the pleasant conversations every morning were just her basic courtesy to her colleagues.

already.

My courage left me again, and took my confidence with it.

From that day on, I deliberately left home ten minutes earlier to avoid the bus that might meet her.

Metro.

A week passed, and apart from business dealings with Xiaoting, there was no private communication.

Even when she asked me to buy her lunch, I turned her down by saying I was busy with work.

I really don't know what expression I should use to face the murderer who shot me three times.

Meet her.

Damn Murphy's Law! Looking through the armpits of the two people, I saw Xiaoting smiling at me.

. I had no choice but to smile awkwardly. Through the reflection of the window glass, I saw that my smile was more awkward than

The body is still stiff.

While I was still thinking about how to face her later, the MRT had already arrived at the station.

Taking a deep breath, I hurried out of the car and accidentally dropped my mother's car keys on the ground. That is

My mother gave it to me before she went out in the morning, reminding me to help her pull the cart to the beauty salon after get off work.

"You've been very busy lately? So busy that you don't even have time to eat lunch. This won't do!" She interrupted me.

He picked up the car keys and handed them to me, then leaned against my shoulder and spoke with concern, with a look on his face.

With that smile that makes me fall in love with you.

I quickly turned my head away, avoiding her watery eyes, while checking the anti-theft remote control.

Is there any damage? BMW's original central locking system is not cheap! If it breaks, it will cost me a few percent of my salary.

Affordable

"Uh, I'm a little busy," I said nonchalantly and guiltily.

"By the way, last time you said you wanted to see Pompeii, did you see it? When I went to see it with my friend, he

I left halfway through watching it because something happened."

This sentence brought my attention back. Are you trying to trick me? Or again

My self-conceit? No matter what, give it another try!

"You haven't seen it yet! Do you want to see it again?"

"Okay! How about getting off work on Friday?"

Yes! Yes! Yes! Although it is only Tuesday, I have already started planning in my mind

After get off work on Friday

I was in a trance all day long, and even when I drank plain water, I could smell honey.

Peach scent.

"Why are you grinning in the tea room?" A man's voice suddenly came to my mind, and I was taken away from the pink

Pulled back from the red dream.

Ah Ren is in the MIS department of our company. In fact, he is also my college classmate.

party. We know each other very well

"Hey, do you know who I'm going to date on Friday?" I said mysteriously.

The tea room is indeed the base camp of gossip. For some reason, everything said here is

It all seems like a secret.

"Who would want to date you, a stinking otaku? Hey, I heard what the old man said last night.

A big secret! "Aren looked so smug and he really deserved a beating.

Uncle is the head of A-Ren's department. He is in his forties and married. I saw it during the last staff trip

As for her second-grade daughter, she is smart and cute.

I resisted the urge to kiss his cheek with my palm at 90 km/h, and asked with a dull look, "What?"

What secret? "

"Do you know Xiao Ting? The Xiao Ting on the third floor."

Ah Ren said that he went drinking with his uncle last night. His uncle drank too much and started crying and complaining.

Come.

It turned out that Xiaoting was the object of Uncle's extramarital affair. The reason for their being together is unknown.

Xiaoting would be given 20,000 yuan a month to spend, as compensation for her lack of status.

This relationship lasted for a year and a half. The uncle's wife was unaware of it, and Xiaoting also did her duty.

Good at her mistress's duty, never

It wasn't until three months ago that Uncle started to feel that Xiaoting was acting strange. Ask her out but she's always busy

Even in bed, Xiao Ting was like a dead fish. She looked like she was frying fish when she changed her posture.

Please don't turn on any lights.

Once, after they finished, Xiaoting went in to take a shower. The old man wanted to take a bath together, so he broke into the bathroom.

"What is this?" the old man asked, pointing at the purple and red bruises on Xiaoting's chest.

Xiaoting was startled, but quickly regained her composure.

"This is lupus! Didn't I tell you I have an immune system problem?

It happened again recently. "She answered calmly.

The old man is not stupid. He can tell it is a hickey at a glance, commonly known as "strawberry planting".

What is lupus erythematosus? But Uncle didn't want to ruin this rare date and decided not to tell anyone.

It is obvious that Xiaoting has a new love. Uncle decided to investigate secretly to see who the other party was.

The divine one.

Employees do not understand the extent to which MIS can monitor, and do not even know that they have the ability to monitor

permissions.

Soon, the uncle discovered that Xiaoting often had ambiguous conversations with a man named Zhiming on Skype.

Ambiguous conversation.

To say they were flirting was actually an understatement. Their explicit conversation was so explicit that I'm afraid even the recipient of the hookup message would be

Sexkinsey till soft,

"I want to eat your juicy and delicious abalone tonight." Zhiming sent this message.

"Okay! Abalone is also hungry for big sausages. But I recently saw that LV has launched a very beautiful

To buy a bright bag, you have to take me to buy it first! "Xiaoting replied.

It turns out that the bag she has been obsessed with recently was exchanged for by Bao Bao! The old man smiled bitterly.

After reading the conversation records, I found out that they met on WeChat. Shake it and you will get it.

Went to bed.

The old man made an appointment to meet Xiaoting and had a fight with her.

"You are not mine, don't forget that you have a wife!"

"Do you think twenty thousand a month is a lot? People usually spend thirty or fifty thousand a month at random!"

"How old are you? You can't satisfy me in bed at all. You always use the same few tricks. It's so boring.

"

Uncle couldn't imagine that these hurtful words would come from such a gentle mouth, and Xiaoting still looked helpless.

Say. In comparison, the words Xiaoting used when I was rejected sounded like the sound of nature.

, or it is irresistible that all turns into tears of lovesickness.

"I can't believe you have such a pure appearance but such a mercenary soul."

After telling the story, I sighed and came to this conclusion.

I was stunned and couldn't believe that my goddess was such a bitch.

I stood there in a daze for a long time, unable to come back to my senses. I didn't even know when Ah Ren left.

.

Returning to my seat, I thought carefully about what had happened in the past two months.

Is Xiaoting protecting her uncle so she doesn't talk about personal matters on Skype?

Since she is such a realistic girl, why did she reject me and then hint at me

Want to date me?

Were those kind smiles to me just the reward for being a tool?

I can't date a girl like this. Do you still want to go to the date on Friday?

So annoying. I leaned back in my chair and shoved my hands into my coat pockets.

Tsk tsk der~It turns out I touched the key.

Xiaoting touched it in the morning! An hour ago, I would imagine that this was an indirect hand-holding.

It makes me feel sweet inside.

And now, I can't tell which one is colder, my heart or the key.

BMW! Could it be that Xiaoting wanted to date me because of the BMW logo on her key? I don't want this.

I think so, but there seems to be no other explanation.

I know my conditions. I am not handsome, and I don't have the humor to make girls laugh.

The only thing I can boast about is my 180cm height and my basketball skills.

Maintain a slim and fit figure.

I knew that these were not enough to attract her.

But now that I have the opportunity to date her, I must seize it.

On Friday, I borrowed a car from my mother and took Xiaoting to a date after get off work.

"Mr. Wang? This way please." The waiter saw us come in and respectfully led us to sit down.

Go to the window seat with the best view and overlook the entire Taipei city at a glance.

"Do you come here often?" Xiaoting asked me while admiring the magnificence of the restaurant.

"Occasionally! When my mom is too busy to cook dinner."

This is of course a lie. I bribed the waiter who showed me to my seat.

A friend works here.

We dined quietly while enjoying live piano music. Thanks to this romantic atmosphere

Even if we don't speak

After the meal, Xiaoting was eating dessert and I took out a Tiffany bracelet and gave it to her.

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to date you." I looked into her eyes and said to her with my most sincere heart.

Said in a sincere tone.

I did not ignore the light that flashed in Xiaoting's eyes when she saw the blue-green paper box. She micro

She smiled and put the gift box into her bag.

"You are so thoughtful. Actually, you don't have to prepare such an expensive gift!" She smiled sweetly.

I'm afraid even the chocolate brownie on the plate would be inferior to it.

I once longed for her to smile so sweetly at me, but at this moment I

Feeling a bit of GERD.

"It's just a small gift!" I said politely.

It's really nothing. I bought the bracelet at a night market when I went to Thailand last year for 300 yuan.

Thai Baht only. I bought two and the vendor only charged me 500 yuan. I have to say this counterfeit is real

It's very delicately made.

After dinner, we headed to the cinema and took the seats I had pre-purchased.

I deliberately chose a lovers' seat in the hall which was limited to twelve seats. The seat is not only as wide as a sofa

The seat is spacious and comfortable, and most importantly, there are no armrests to get in the way.

Thirty minutes into the show, I quietly placed the back of my hand on the outside of Xiaoting's thigh.

Xiaoting quickly covered mine with her hands and gently rested her head on my shoulder.

All progress is under my control. I smelled her hair and started to feel my crotch

The sleeping monster in the cave is gradually waking up.

I took her hand and placed it on the inside of my thigh, letting the back of her hand touch my

My 30 cm.

Perhaps she was too focused on the plot, she didn't seem to realize that her hand was in such a position. I

Be bold and go one step further.

I exerted force in my lower abdomen, and the monster in my crotch suddenly rose up and gently hit the back of her hand.

. Her body shook slightly, but she didn't pull her hand away.

Change the battlefield.

I placed her hand back on her thigh, along with mine.

Still the seductive transparent black stockings. I swallowed. I feel it gently with my fingertips

The feel of stockings, and her

Hearing the sound of her swallowing, I turned to look at her. Even though the cinema is so dark, I

I can still clearly see the blush on her face.

I stopped, I know the principle of retreating to advance, I will keep the rest and there will be another chance

Go on, I don’t want her to think I’m a pervert who hasn’t touched a girl in 800 years.

What's more, the movie is very exciting.

"Would you like to get some coffee?" I asked as we took the elevator to the parking lot.

"No, I can't sleep if I drink coffee."

Just when I was feeling a little disappointed, she added: "I can just drink milk tea.

. "

What a slut who knows how to keep people in suspense. After getting on the bus, we headed to Yangmingshan.

Before arriving at the night view destination, I stopped at Starbucks and bought coffee and milk tea.

She didn't question why I took my coffee out, and obeyed my arrangement like a sheep.

I'm sure she will do the same later.

There are not many people in the back mountain tonight. It might be because the temperature has dropped and it is a bit cold. But such warmth

The speed was just enough to give us an excuse to stay in the car and play grown-up games.

"So sweet!" she whispered after taking a sip of milk tea.

"Really? Let me try it."

When she was completely unprepared, my lips covered hers.

I slowly moved my tongue around her lips, then into her mouth and found

Her tongue. My tongue teased hers, scooping up the honey inside.

"It's really sweet, but you're sweeter." I moved my lips to her ears and whispered

.

I heard her chuckle, but I couldn't see her expression, because the next second, I was already walking towards

Kissed her ears.

While controlling the amount of saliva on your tongue.

A girl doesn't want the guy who teases her to leave smears on her face like a passionate lapdog.

It was all wet.

I slowly kissed down along her earlobe, I took a deep breath of her fragrance, and then slowly

He exhaled into her snow-white neck.

On her.

"It turns out that the interior of a car can be so spacious." I thought to myself.

I raised my upper body, closed the distance between our chests, and pulled the hem of her clothes with both hands.

Last mentioned.

She followed my movements, arching her back slightly and raising her hands high.

house.

"So beautiful." I exclaimed.

She turned her head away shyly and closed her eyes.

I held her chin and turned her face back to face me, and then I kissed her again.

lips.

This time I felt her enthusiastic response, her tongue became flexible, and her hands also moved around my

Behind me, hugging me tightly.

My hands were not idle either, and my palms returned to her breasts. The feeling is like when I'm driving at 80.

Put your hands outside the window and feel the wind blowing against your palms. It should be a C cup.

I pinched her gently, occasionally shaking my hands, while feeling the ripples of her breasts.

I put my hands around her back and flexibly untied the original sin that bound her breasts. God knows

How long have I been training for this moment?

I thought to myself that it was time to find a day to secretly put my mother's bra back into her closet.

I threw her bra into the back seat, rubbed her plump breasts with one hand, and slowly rubbed her lips.

Reaching down, I found her pink buds.

I sucked greedily, like a baby in swaddling clothes. The hand holding the breast also slowly increases the weight

At the same time, he gently pinched her firm peak with his thumb and index finger, occasionally using a little force

rub.

"Hmmmm" she moaned happily and squeezed her legs together.

Attack the bottom lane.

I had no choice but to use my other hand to support my body, so I could only temporarily move my free hand away from my breast.

house.

He reached his hand into her skirt and found the waistband of her stockings. I changed my mind and decided not to take it off

Download it.

I reached down to her thigh, gently pinched a small corner of her stockings, and poked her hard with my middle finger.

A hole.

Then he pulled hard, tearing several big holes in the stockings.

"Hiss."

I am like the enchantress Bao Si, listening intoxicatedly to the wonderful music of silk tearing.

Xiaoting was startled and looked at me with misty eyes, then her cheeks flushed.

My hands wandered over her smooth thighs, occasionally kneading the inside of her thighs hard.

Of course my tongue was still working hard to please her nipples, never idle for a moment.

She resumed her moaning in ecstasy and panting slightly. I guess she has M tendencies.

I used my hands to slightly separate her legs and tease her thighs.

Carefully and lightly brushed across her mysterious triangle area. I felt the water gate in her panties

Ready to flood.

The time is ripe.

"Where do you want me to touch you more?" I moved my lips to her ear again and

A gentle voice asked.

I'm challenging her shame.

"Then add a caress to your pussy, okay?" Her shyness had reached its peak.

Her face couldn't be any redder.