Golden Greenery

"Duck, help your sister Ba."

In fact, it was Barbara who was supporting Pato, and Duck's hand was on her butt, secretly rubbing it. He thought Zhuo Yang didn't see it. Although Barbara was not drunk, she was already in high spirits under the stimulation of alcohol, so she just gave in to the duck's Lushan claws.

Zhuo Yang took the two of them out of the 'Fancy Dress' through the back door, got in the car and went straight to the place booked in advance. In the back seat, Patoshou was still sneaking around and being dishonest, while Barbara kept staring at Zhuoyang with interesting eyes.

The distance is not far, we will be there in a moment. This is a very secretive and high-style Japanese-style B\u0026B. It is also a perfect place for many dignitaries and celebrities in Milan to have sex. Zhuo Yang made a reservation for the small single-family courtyard a few days ago, and three people, one pretending to be drunk, one intoxicated, and one high, walked in without hesitation.

Although there is no chaotic music and sultry lights, the quiet atmosphere here is obviously more ambiguous. Everyone knows why they are here, not to mention Zhuo Yang has prepared a killer weapon here - —Yellow wine.

That day at San Siro, Sir Alex Ferguson's drunkenness inspired Zhuo Yang. In order to escape smoothly under the nose of Barbara, who had a good drinking capacity, rice wine was an excellent choice.

People who have never drank rice wine are easily attracted to it because rice wine has a mellow and sweet taste without the spicy and irritating taste of white wine. One sip of white wine will make you drunk, but yellow rice wine has a smooth taste and a long aftertaste, and its well-behaved appearance hides the danger deeply. Drunk on rice wine, it was already too late.

Since ancient times, rice wine has been an excellent tool for men with ulterior motives to harvest women from good families, and this has been the case until now. Because rice wine is not only intoxicating in silent places, but also aphrodisiac and sexual aid. Undressing and taking off belts are so smooth and considerate.

What is more powerful than rice wine is warm rice wine; what is more powerful than warm rice wine is that it is mixed with other wines in the stomach.

As soon as she entered the room and sat around on the tatami, Barbara took off her coat. The tight and low lace corset made Ao Lei want to come out. Pato sat on the side, suppressing his drunkenness and pretending to appreciate the way Boss Zhuo warmed the wine, but his eyes kept peeking at the tempting place over there.

Barbara was careless. Not only did she think that Zhuo Yang was overthinking today, she finally understood that love and desire are the most beautiful gifts given by God to everyone, and she planned to have fun tonight. She also very interestingly arranged for Pato to accompany him. In Barbara's opinion, this scene was a very ordinary thing, as ordinary as eating and drinking.

And she was completely without Zhuo Yang's vigilance to run away, because Zhuo Yang drank this fragrant and glutinous soft drink from China with her, which she had never tasted before. Even though there was a faint smell of alcohol, and even though Zhuo Yang had played a trick in the nightclub just now, Barbara knew that her drinking capacity was much higher than Zhuo Yang's, not to mention that she had been attracted by the mellow taste of rice wine.

After the four porcelain pots were empty,

All three of them looked like they were possessed by sperm, but Zhuo Yang was the only one who was pretending. Although the rice wine was tempting, he originally only had soda water in his stomach, which was naturally not enough to make him confused.

Seeing Pato and Barbara's eyes dripping with water, and feeling that the heat was on, Zhuo Yang pretended to urinate and staggered into the bathroom. Even though he was mentally prepared, when he tiptoed out ten minutes later, he was still hit by a 'bang' in his head. The scenery on the tatami was already endless and unsightly.

Hello. Zhuo Yang quietly left the spring-filled Japanese-style B\u0026B and drove directly back to Lake Como. It was late at night, and his soul was dancing on the piano keys, fighting fiercely all night long under the cherry blossom moon.

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The next afternoon when the team resumed training at Milanello, Pato, who had dark circles under his eyes and looked depressed, rushed over at the right time, and his legs were obviously a little weak. The love affair last night was wonderful. Although Duck and his first girlfriend were also in love, how could Stephanie compare to Barbara who was an absolute professional in sex? Duck was so happy in every cell and every bone. .

Of course Pato knew about Barbara's reputation for being naughty, and he secretly fantasized about it. However, there was a huge difference in status between him and Barbara. Unless Barbara took the initiative, he would only have ulterior motives and would never dare to take any action. But it turned out to be a good thing last night. After opening this hole, it became a matter of course that we became willing bed partners from now on. One small step for Barbara, one giant leap for Pato.

It feels good, and I want to keep feeling good, but the duck is wary and hides from Zhuo Yang with his head raised. He knew in his heart that Boss Zhuo and Barbara had a very close relationship, and he believed that there must be that kind of relationship, and it was absolutely impossible not to.

I'm in big fucking trouble! Brother Zhuo kindly took me to drink and relax, but I fell in love with his woman. Why should he beat me to death? Spare your life! God help me...

Zhuo Yang wanted to laugh when he saw the duck shrinking his head. He didn't know what the boy was worried about. So, he deliberately pretended to be angry and had a sullen face, which scared the duck to death.

Want to hide? There is no door! When there was no one in the weight room and Duck was trying to sneak away, Zhuo Yang shouted at him: "Duck! How dare you fucking hide from me? Get over here!!"

With just this sound, Pato immediately knelt down on the spot, frightened out of his wits. "Brother Zhuo, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hit me, please don't hit me..."

Zhuo Yang almost laughed out loud, but still managed to hold back his face and said: "Come here!"

‘Boom, boom, boom…’ Pato walked on his knees, rolling and crawling. "Brother Zhuo, please forgive me. I was wrong. I was wrong. Brother Zhuo, please forgive me..."

"Look at how cowardly you are, get up!"

"I can't get up."

"If you don't get up, I'll beat you to death!"

Just as quickly as he knelt down, Pato got up as quickly as he did now.

"I invited you to have a drink with my fucking kindness, and you're doing this for me? Ah!"

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry. I was drunk and couldn't control myself. Why did you leave without saying a word? I..."

"Can I not fucking leave? After I pooped, you two were stuck together. I won't leave? If I don't go, I will pull it out for you? Look at your little ass shaking like a fucking typewriter. quick."

"I was wrong, Brother Zhuo, I deserve to die, I deserve to be killed, I am a man who can kill with a thousand swords..."

Really unable to continue acting, Zhuo Yang suppressed his smile and waved his hand suddenly: "Oh! Forget it, brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. Who told me to regard my brothers as bigger than the sky! Forget it, my brother Just feel good."

Pato was stunned. He looked up at Zhuo Yang with his mouth wide open. Tears filled his eyes for a moment: "Brother Zhuo..." his voice was trembling.

"Okay, duck, I'm the eldest brother. No matter what you do, it's my eldest brother's fault. From now on, your sister Ba will be yours. Who made you my brother?" with extremely exaggerated body movements. Language, Zhuo Yang's heroic spirit soars into the sky.

Pato couldn't control it anymore, cried loudly, and rushed forward to hug Zhuoyang. "Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo! Duck will be your brother for the rest of his life. This life belongs to you, Brother Zhuo. Wow~~~Wow~~~Brother Zhuo, my good big brother, wow——"

Zhuo Yang lovingly stroked the duck's hair, like a father loving his son. ()