Woman is the treasure of he Yuanwai.
Just now, from my back, I really look like Su Xiaoxiao. He Shiyan is a newly married young woman, and her spirit is a little abnormal. To tell the truth, Yang Yu doesn't want to see her very much, so it's better not to get involved with a woman with mental problems.
"Are you waiting for me?" Yang Yu is still very gentlemanly on the surface.
"Well." He Shiyan said softly. Yang Yu found her face a little vicissitudes, but he Shiyan has a pair of beautiful eyes, which reveal sadness and pain, as if struggling, resisting, expecting, disappointed, despairing and grieving in this world.
It's these eyes that make Wang Zuxian's Nie Xiaoqian flash in Yang Yu's mind.
However, he Shiyan's fate seems more like another woman: Lin Daiyu.
Flowers are easy to see and hard to find.
"I want you to keep something for me." The tone of he Shiyan's speech is very soft, even if it's just a very common sentence. In the tone, Yang Yu seems to feel that she is moaning.
Then he Shiyan handed over the scroll with both hands.
If Lin Daiyu buried flowers, he Shiyan buried this painting.
Yang Yu did not dare to answer, but first asked: "why do you want me to keep it But looking at he Shiyan's eyes, Yang Yu's pity for jade began to overflow.
He Shiyan looked at Yang Yu with both hands.
Yang Yu where can stand the woman's this kind of look, had to take over with a stiff head.
It was a scroll of paintings. Yang Yu opened half of it and looked at it. Although it was not polite, he had to know what he was keeping. Yang Yu had seen this painting several times. On her wedding night, she went to her room and saw it for the first time.
The essence of traditional Chinese painting lies in its artistic conception. The essence of this painting lies in its artistic conception. The lingering and loving feeling of two men and women embracing each other in the painting is incisively and vividly expressed. With that poem, it can be said that it is absolutely wonderful.
"I can't keep it. Twenty years later, I'll take it." He Shiyan said that his eyes were red.
"Twenty years?" Yang Yu is very surprised. Do you want to keep it for her for 20 years? That day lily is cold, at least you have to pay some storage fee, but what do you mean: I can't keep it?
Yang Yu didn't ask much, but he did.
"Why do you want me to keep it?" When Yang Yu asked this question, he immediately regretted it. He was afraid to hear it. The reason is: because you are Ning caichen.
That's really going to cry on the ground.
"I'll leave first." He Shiyan bowed to Yang Yu deeply, lowered his head, and walked away lightly.
Yang Yu, holding a picture scroll in his hand, looked up at he Shiyan's back. His heart was sour, and he thought: a very good girl, how can she be mentally ill?
Looking at the painting in his hand, Yang Yu could only sigh to himself.
A drop of tears, along he Shiyan's eyes, clear the beautiful eyes.
Night, it seems to be crying.
The next day. It's on the outskirts of the city.
Although Sheraton Hotel is not the most luxurious hotel in the city, it is the most popular hotel for noble and rich people because of its geographical location. It is not built in the downtown area, but in the suburbs.
The suburbs are open and quiet, and the air is good. I'm used to the noisy world. I can stay away from the noise temporarily when I come here. Besides, there is a small river beside the Sheraton Hotel. Although it is not as clear as the countryside, Sheraton is a good choice to raise some fish for customers' recreation and fishing.
Generally, there are no buses to this kind of place. They are all driven by private cars, and the rooms must be reserved.
Yang Yu took half the bus and then walked half the way. He came in advance and waited near the Sheraton Hotel.
At six o'clock, Yang Yu received a call from Aunt Dong Lin: "come to room 603 on the 16th floor to find me."
"Are you alone?" Yang Yu specifically asked this question.
You know, at Dong Lin's age, status and social circle, there will be many rich wives and rich women to play with. If they are called to Yang Yu's service, Yang Yu will not follow.
That's really forcing good people into prostitution.
"How can you give such a good jade to others?" Dong Lin said.
Yang Yu relaxed his tone and finished his clothes. Today, he wore a modest and serious dress. He also wore a shirt and jeans, and his manners were too much. He could not show the kind of woodlouse son in this five star hotel.
To be a gentleman, Yang Yu thought.
Smoothly into the hotel, there are people leading the way to take the elevator, maybe dignified Yang Yu also some atmosphere high-end bar.
At the door of room 603 on the 16th floor, Yang Yu is still very nervous. It's the first time in his life that he trades in such a naked body. But this time, he is not the active party, but the person who has been traded, just like the white peony who is the head of a village and pressed to work by himself. Now, he is the treatment of the white peony.There was a knock on the door. A moment later, someone opened it.
Yang Yu a Leng, almost didn't recognize the woman in front of her is aunt Dong Lin.
"Come on in, it's not good to be seen." Aunt Dong Lin said charming.
Yang Yu hurried in, closed the door, and then looked at Aunt Dong carefully. Aunt Dong is just like a high lady. She is wearing a silk nightgown. The silk is smooth and beautiful, light and soft, and it's a top-grade product. And the silk nightdress barely wrapped her buttocks. Although aunt Dong was old, her skin on her thighs was still very white and tender, like a steamed bun, and she didn't see any wrinkles.
Aunt Dong Lin's face is very plain. Although she can't compare with the women in yunu village, there are fishtail lines in the corners of her eyes, and the whole temperament and aura are full. It's rare for Aunt Dong to have such charm and mature beauty at her age.
At present, there is a big gap between aunt Dong Lin and aunt Dong Lin at home. All of a sudden, she feels that she has changed from a mother to a noble mature girl.
If you were younger, aunt Dong Lin would be a beauty.
In this way, Yang Yu is more nervous and restrained, a little at a loss.
"Sit down." What aunt Dong said was very simple. Then she went to the cupboard, found a bottle of wine, poured two glasses and came over.
Yang Yu sat on the sofa, but only half of the buttocks. Instead of leaning over, he sat up straight and watched aunt Dong come.
Dong Lin also sat down, handed over the wine and said, "don't be so nervous. My aunt won't eat you again." Let go of her mother, even if she was too old, Yang Yan would smile.
"I don't want you to think of me as Su Yan's mother." Aunt Dong moved. She was close to Yang Yu. She looked at Yang Yu and said, "cheers."
Two people touched the next cup, Yang Yu sipped, do not know what to do next.
Many people have two sides. Aunt Dong Lin can switch between a good wife and a good mother and a coquettish lady.
"Do you know? My relationship with Su Jian has never been. Everything is arranged by my father. After marriage, he looks for his woman and I look for my man, but there is no man who makes me feel so comfortable like you. " Aunt Dong Lin said, just looking at Yang Yu.
Yang Yu never dreamed that Aunt Dong Lin would say such a thing. He thought he was just here to satisfy her body. They were so different in age. They were nearly 20 years old. How could they have such a relationship, unless they were kept for money.
"Aunt Dong, we" Yang Yu didn't know how to express this feeling. He thought to himself: we are 20 years behind each other. How can we love each other? I'm almost your daughter's boyfriend. How can you make me feel embarrassed?
"That night, you let me really be a woman. My aunt has never felt so much. I felt like I was radiant for the second spring." Aunt Dong Lin said it sincerely. She moved her hand again and stroked Yang Yu's face.
Yang Yu is about to cry. He feels entangled by the rich woman. Yang Yu doesn't know why aunt Dong Lin said these words, but it's a bit fake to say that she has feelings for herself. Originally, I betrayed my body, you helped me, very clear relationship, must be related to some feelings, then things are not good.
"Aunt Dong, you are su Yan's" Yang Yu's words have not finished, suddenly, aunt Dong Lin pounced on Yang Yu, a tone live Yang Yu, soft tongue immediately began to invade Yang Yu's territory.
Yang Yu was completely at a loss. He spread out his hands, holding a cup of ordinary wine in one hand, and stretched out his legs straight. Aunt Ren Donglin's tongue was rampant in his mouth. He had come to do it himself.
Aunt Dong Lin pouts her buttocks and kisses aunt Dong Lin crazily. She reaches into Yang Yu's clothes and touches his muscles crazily.
To tell you the truth, if any woman does this, men will have some reaction.
All of a sudden, aunt Dong Lin left Yang Yu's mouth, panting, looking at Yang Yu in front of her, close at hand. Yang Yu leans on the sofa, aunt Dong Lin's legs are on both sides, her buttocks are up, her hands are around Yang Yu, and she looks at it like this.
"You dislike auntie, don't you?" Aunt Dong Lin asked.
"No. I don't think so. " Yang Yu replied that she really didn't dislike it. A woman in her 40s is not old, and the taste of an old woman is good. Besides, it's not the first time that she has done this kind of thing with aunt Dong Lin.
"So you're just like a log, and you don't react?" Don't touch his mother's face as if it's aunt Lin? Think of me as a normal woman. "
Yang Yu laughed and said, "it's no problem, but I'm a little uncomfortable if my aunt is in love with me"
"aunt, do you expect you to fall in love with me? Just be nice to my daughter and me. "This pun ah, said, pointing to Yang Yu's heart, added:" treat with heart. "
With that, aunt Dong Lin went crazy again.