85_85483 When Huang Yaru woke up from her dream again, the sky outside the house was already covered with a thick layer of night.

Reaching out and rubbing her eyes, Huang Yaru stretched lazily and lazily.

She slept soundly, because of the tossing and horror last night, she fell into bed not long after she fell into bed, and then fell asleep.

Put on a bra and get dressed, for Huang Yaru, who is used to being naked at home, the restraint of clothes makes her very uncomfortable.

However, considering the existence of the two young and vigorous young men outside, she still reluctantly dressed one by one.

After all, at this juncture, safety is the first thing she needs to consider.

Because in case the two silly boys really have any bad intentions towards her, with her strength alone, there is no way to fight against her.

casually found a string on the computer desk in front of him, and Huang Yaru coiled it in her hair.

This is the first time she has the idea of dressing herself up as virtuous and virtuous, you must know that on weekdays, she is doing her best to dress herself up with charm and charm.

Because only then can she arouse the desire of men; Because only then can she earn more money to fill her empty heart.

But now she has no such thoughts at all, especially after the catastrophe last night.

Although she didn't know what was going on, the woman's sixth sense still faintly made him notice something unusual.

Could it be that the end of the early years, which was rumored to be prosperous, has really come?

There was a feeling of apprehension in her heart, and a trace of frost floated on Huang Yaru's pretty face.

But for a moment, she was back to normal.

The calmness that has been cultivated by the wind and dust singer for many years has made her begin to re-examine the current situation.

I have to say that Huang Yaru has been in contact with too many men in her life, rich, poor, handsome, not human, and she has been involved in almost all walks of life.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she has read countless men.

And it is precisely because of this that she has cultivated a pair of fiery eyes.

To put it bluntly, as long as it is a handle, Huang Yaru can often see through this man's mind at a glance.

Of course, what I think here does not refer to people's ideals, but greed and the like.

The two young people outside the house are both young people who are about to graduate from college, and they are not deeply involved in the world, in front of a seasoned singer and dancer like Huang Yaru, they are like a woman who has been stripped of her clothes, and they have no reservations at all.

Slender hands played with nails, Huang Yaru pondered carefully.

There is no doubt that through the brief contact last night, she can feel Wang Qiang's good impression of her, especially the latter's fiery eyes that glance at her body intentionally or unintentionally, and she is sure that the other party must be obsessed with her.

"Well, this kid should be able to control zhì, but it's another ......" A slight wrinkle appeared between her fair forehead, and Huang Yaru stopped what she was doing.

Tang Xiaoquan, a hairy boy in his 20s, should be at an age full of fantasy and desire for women.

But to Huang Yaru's great surprise, the former did not reveal any thoughts at all from the first glance with her.

You must know that Huang Yaru is blindly confident in her charm, whether it is in a bar or in KTV; She can always fascinate men, and Rao is a middle-aged man with rich social experience is no exception.

But the stupid boy outside ......

The other party is only wary of himself, thinking that the top ten ** is treating himself as a burden, in addition, what worries Huang Yaru the most is that between the two, the thin Tang Xiaoquan seems to be more leading.

If it's really as you deduce......

Then you have to hurry up and tie Wang Qiang's kid to a boat!

A weird sinister smile rose on the corner of her lips, and Huang Yaru made up her mind.

Pushing open the door, the damp air suddenly swept in, mixed with the smell of sweat peculiar to otaku.

Huang Yaru's brows furrowed slightly, and her pretty nose contracted rapidly, until she reached the mouth of the kitchen, and then slowly unfolded.

"Ah, Huang, Miss Huang, you, you're awake!"

There was a thick male voice in her ears, and there was no need to look back, Huang Yaru had already heard the owner of the voice, and it was Wang Qiang who she was trying to get out.

Changing into a bright smile like a trick, Huang Yaru looked back elegantly, and the flying black silk swept over Wang Qiang's face just right.

This is the only way to do their job, and it is also one of the ways to tease men.

"Ah, hello, Wang Qiang!" Huang Yaru smiled.

The extremely charming voice instantly penetrated Wang Qiang's heart, although the aisle was very dark at this time, it could not affect Wang Xiaolong's eyes peeking at the other party's graceful figure.

Straightening his nose and sniffing the elegant fragrance in the air, Wang Xiaolong asked with a little excitement: "Then, that, Miss Huang, are you sleeping well?" ”

Hmph, it's really a flurry boy, Huang Yaru laughed secretly in her heart.

For this kind of man who has never opened a meat business, she is completely sure to get it.

"Huh!" Raising her hand and smiling, the lady image deliberately created by Huang Yaru is really vivid.

If it weren't for listening to her oral account this morning, I'm afraid it's hard to believe that the industry she is engaged in is related to the dust woman.

"Well, I slept well, thanks to your protection!" The provocative words once again tugged at Wang Qiang's heartstrings.

As the so-called house has been for a long time, it will feel beautiful when you see sows.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it also reflects the tragic fate of contemporary otaku from one side.

Wang Qiang is not a typical otaku, he has just entered the society, and his meager income is even a problem to solve the basic food and clothing, let alone find his own true love.

So he naturally joined the most domineering group of this era:

**Silk Family!!

That's right, **silk is a representative of dwarf poverty; It is the object of disdain for Gao Fushuai.

But this does not bring the table ** silk has no pursuit, after all, there is a saying that is not like this: ** silk will also have spring.

Therefore, when Huang Yaru's delicate and graceful posture came into contact with Wang Qiang last night, when his pair of Haofeng were clinging to Wang Qiang's chest, Wang Qiang finally realized that maybe his spring had come.

Rubbing his hands shyly, Wang Qiang sneered a little shyly: "Hehe, that, that, Miss Huang, you, you have won the award." It's, actually, it's all about us men to protect women. Ah, by the way, listening to what you said in the morning, you don't seem to have eaten yet, why don't we go eat now? I'm all set! ”

"Hehe," an imperceptible bright color flashed in her eyes, and Huang Yaru pretended to be surprised and exclaimed: "Really! Thank you so much, I happen to be hungry...... That, Wang Qiang...... You're so nice! ”

Emma, hearing this, Wang Qiang's heart was full of joy, this is the first time that a woman has said to him face-to-face: "You are so good".

Pressing down the excitement in his heart, Wang Qiang scratched his head stupidly, and then embarrassedly stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and was about to speak, but was preempted by a lazy voice behind him.

"Oh my God, don't ink, eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, you'll wilt!!".