Golden Greenery

Zhuoyang and Resakova, two men and women with ulterior motives, went to places where no one was around, and slowly arrived at the front yard of the villa, where they sat on the railing of the porch.

"Risa, you are so beautiful tonight..." Zhuoyang's opening remarks were very clichéd.

"Thank you, Zhuo. You played really well today." Risa was also inexplicably nervous, like a junior high school girl.

Zhuoyang: "..."

Raisa: "..."

Two people who were a little nervous, the topic was cold.

Maybe it's the ambiguity of the starlight today, maybe it's the lure of the last quarter moon, maybe it's the beer that strengthens the boy's courage. Zhuoyang suddenly leaned over and pecked on Risa's lips, and then he was a little dazed, and didn't even feel the softness of Risa's lips.

"Risa, I..." Before Zhuoyang could say anything, Raisa blocked her mouth with her lips.

A warm object was pressed against his lips, and there was a moist touch between his lips. With the gentle rubbing, his lips were gently held.

Hold the cup and move the cherries slightly, cough and spit and jasmine fragrance.

The lips of the two people rubbed each other, and they kissed each other's lips lightly, and their breath was full of each other's body fragrance. The tip of the soft tongue gently opened his teeth, and then, a sweet tongue drilled into his mouth, groping around in his mouth, making him involuntarily suck gently, stroking the intruding softness with his own tongue. .

Not long after, he began to initiate aggression, his tongue slipped into her mouth, it was immediately wrapped tightly, and entangled with her retracted tongue.

Gently gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, the Youyan spring flows down the beach

Jianguan Yingyu is slippery at the bottom, at this time, silence speaks louder

(Sins, sins, Baigong must not get angry from the grave. The article is full of pedestrians, and once thought of Qing with sorrow. Baigong's residence will last forever!)

——*·——

Risa held Zhuoyang's face in both hands, closed her eyes and carefully tasted Zhuoyang's lips and tongue, extremely gentle. But Zhuoyang didn't know where to put his hand.

Every man who has experienced it knows that when a man kisses for the first time, there will be no place for his hands to rest, as if they are superfluous.

However, men who have experience also know later that the most suitable place to put their palms when kissing is the chest of the other party.

The amazing Creator, what a harmonious configuration!

Every man who has experience knows that when he kisses for the first time, a certain part of the man's body will be hard and hot!

Zhuoyang is inexperienced and is being slowly drawn by Reisa, immersed in his first kiss. He was enjoying the numbness on his lips like an electric shock, and he was enjoying the feeling of his brain losing the ability to think like a lack of oxygen.

This kiss is long and lingering, this kiss is warm and tender, this kiss is intoxicated and lost.

The crescent moon is as light as a hook, hovering in the dark night sky, and the canal water reflects silver light upwards. There is no breath of wind in the sky, and the shady bushes cast long ghostly shadows, and the gleam of stars shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the silent lovers.

Time seemed to have frozen, and they seemed to have kissed for a century.

Gradually, the breathing of the two became rapid, and the provocation between the lips and tongue gradually became more and more intense. Some of them were no longer satisfied with the tenderness of kissing, and began to desire more demands.

——*·——

Something didn't happen that night.

Mark drank too much, the art student with five horses and spears vomited, and a group of professional players who were five big and three rough couldn't control the pianist who obviously wanted to drink with his life. Zhuoyang and Resakova had to brake urgently. First, they asked Mertesacker and his girlfriend Cheryl to send Resakova back to the Music University, while Zhuoyang stayed in the mansion of Xiaozhu’s family to take care of Mark. The automatic fountain of the card, this guy is obviously no longer suitable for moving. And the amount of liquid he sprayed out far exceeded the volume of the wine he drank, making people very worried that he had liquefied his brains.

The teammates were full of wine and food, and they left slowly.

Zhuoyang served Mark like taking care of a child. After he finally stopped erupting, he changed Mark into piggy clothes, washed his face, and washed his feet. At this moment, Mark was like Zhuoyang's son.

The little pig looked at Zhuoyang doing all this with great interest: "You are too fierce, you know, we all scared him, and Ricardo made him dare not speak German. He kept trying to speak Italian and pretended not to understand him. Carl was driven around the swimming pool by your buddy, you know, this buddy was chasing after him while yelling, 'Damn it, finish drinking, save the fish', Hahahahahaha, you taught it, right? Hahahahaha, I like this guy!"

Zhuoyang rolled his eyes at him: "What are you talking about there, if you don't want to come and help, hurry up!"

The two of them worked hand in hand to get Mark, who was as soft as noodles, onto the big bed in the guest room, put a large glass of water for him beside the bed, and stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine. Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief. The two of them chatted on the sofa in the hall, bragged and farted for a while, and slowly, tiredness hit, they fell asleep on the sofa.

All night, Zhuoyang was fascinated by the first time in his dream, and he didn't even notice when he received a text message on his mobile phone.

"I'm going to go to the army soon. The team is gathering. The brand-new uniform fits me well. I will definitely stand out, because I am the man who is destined to be a general! Zhuoyang, take care of yourself in a foreign country. I hope that we will all be like this in the future We are proud of each other. - Nine Mountains"

Jiushan finally started his military career, which has always been his dream.

What Jiushan is going to is a meritorious army of the Republic. This army originated from the Pingjiang Uprising. In the following 70 years, it fought south and north and made great military exploits. Whether it was the Long March Road, the anti-Japanese war behind enemy lines in Southwest Shandong, or the victory over Liaoshen in the War of Liberation, and the world-famous blocking battle in North Korea, it is enough to declare the profound heritage and bravery of this army.

Later, this elite division became the first batch of Army Group Army adapted for the Republic, defending near the capital. It has the most advanced weapons, equipped with the most cutting-edge equipment, and has various elements such as infantry, armor, artillery fire, air defense, army aviation, parachute, special warfare, and electronic countermeasures. This unit has always been the trump card of our People's Liberation Army's trump card, the first class of the first class.

The highly respected marshal once named him, and the famous military writer wrote touching works for him, which became student texts. Countless poets have praised him, and countless teenagers have worshiped him.

It can be said that Jiushan got his wish to join such an army.

——·+·——·+·——

Early in the morning, Mark Winster woke up with a dazed face, but he couldn't remember where he was. The silly boy lost his memory from drinking. However, the advantage of being young is that the body recovers quickly. After a night of sleep after a hangover, you can immediately be revived with full blood.

After changing into washed and dried clothes, Mark took the piggy Schweinsteiger's hand to express his gratitude, wishing to burn incense and worship.

After breakfast, Zhuoyang and Mark bid farewell to the little pig. Today is Monday, and they have an open class in the morning.

Maddie Club on the Peninsula, Chairman's Office. Coach Jurgen Klopp is speaking to chairman Angus Mullen.

"Angus, I think I have made it very clear. The club should start negotiations with Zhuo as soon as possible to renew his contract and increase his weekly salary." Klopp said very solemnly.

"But Jurgen, Zhuo Cai has signed a contract for one month, do we have to change the contract now?" The chairman hesitated.

"Trust me, Angus." Klopp said his reason. "It is impossible for a club like Maddie to keep Zhuo forever. There is no doubt that he is too good. However, we can get enough profit from him."

"You mean, there is a possibility that other teams will look at him and poach him?"

"There is no doubt about this. Those big clubs will swarm in like hyenas smelling fish, and take Zhuo away by any means, and we have no way to refuse." What Klopp said is a very realistic one. The problem is that small clubs will poach corners in the face of big players, and there is nothing they can do. "I even believe that some clubs have already taken action."

"So, what we need to do now is not to prevent Zhuo from leaving. We have no way to stop it. What we need to do is to minimize the loss caused by Zhuo's departure. I think it would be a good idea to increase the contract and increase the transfer offer. choose."

If Zhuoyang is poached by other clubs, facing Zhuoyang's current part-time small contract, the other party only needs to pay a very small price, or even take Zhuoyang away for free. After the contract is changed, the big clubs must spend money that is in the interests of Madyburg, so a large transfer fee will allow Madyburg to find excellent replacement players in the transfer market.

"How much should I increase? Zhuo's salary alone is nothing, but I have to consider the salary balance of the whole team."

"I suggest giving him a contract that is above the maximum salary of the youth team, and can even reach the level of a first-team substitute. Believe me, Angus, it won't be long before you will renew your contract with Zhuo soon." Klopp told Zhuo Yang has firm confidence.

"Well, I will seriously consider this matter." After Klopp left, Chairman Mullen was lost in thought.

The Maddie Club is in the C-League. In addition, it is a small club with weak market appeal, so commercial development is very difficult. This is also ranked low in the C-League. The club's main source of economic income is the ticket income on match days. But the small size of the Victor Stadium, not to mention the poor performance of the first team, the box office appeal is deteriorating, and the income of this piece has also shrunk sharply.

In Germany, and even in Europe, there are many such small clubs. If they only rely on meager commercial development and box office revenue, it is impossible to survive, unless the team owner recklessly conducts massive blood transfusions for a long time, but this is impossible. The trick for these small clubs to survive is to train young players, then resell them to big clubs, and then use the transfer fee to train more young players, forming a virtuous circle. The Fort Maddie club also relied on this kind of operation to persist in this way.

The first team has done poorly this year. If they are relegated next season, it will be difficult to attract good and promising young players in the fourth tier of the Northern League. Therefore, this year, no matter what, we must find a way to avoid relegation. As for the ideal of Boss Mullen, it is best for the first team to be in the second division and the youth team to be in the fourth division, so that there is enough attraction to attract players like Bastian Schweinsteiger, Potential kids like Ricardo Montolivo and Nicole de Jong. Of course, Zhuoyang is an exception. Let the club become a continuous talent conveyor belt for major clubs, and bring enough money and profits for sustainable development to the club.

Alas, the key is the results of the first team. In comparison, a child's contract renewal is a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Chairman Mullen picked up the phone: "Sylvia, go tell Stanley Fox to come to me."

——+—+——

Because yesterday was the game day, Zhuoyang went to the piano room to practice piano alone after the public class this morning, and the team rested in the afternoon without training.

Hanover University of Music has many piano rooms, some of which are very large, with a hall of 300 to 400 square meters, with a dozen or so upright pianos. Zhuoyang likes to come to this room often. It is a small piano practice room of about 40 square meters. Two grand pianos are placed opposite each other. The 'squeak' sound. Green patterned paper is pasted on the walls, and portraits of masters such as Beethoven and Liszt are hung at intervals. The classical chandelier made of wrought iron is complicated and elegant, with a great texture. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, deep red velvet curtains hang down.

Zhuo Yang was the only one in the piano room today. It was a good time to practice the piano in late autumn, but he couldn't fully concentrate in his mind. He was always thinking about Resakova and the first kiss in the dark night last night.

Ruisa is twenty-two years old this year. The peach is already ripe, and she exudes the charm and temperament of a mature woman. Is the top stunner on earth. Compared with her, Zhuoyang, who is seventeen and a half years old, is still a teenager, young and ignorant in love, a little reserved and eager, a little shy, and a little impatient. Zhuoyang knew very well that Resakova was five years older than him, so she was a little 'old', but this was not a big deal in the eyes of a young man who was in estrus and full of anger.

Spring is the season of estrus for animals. And the whole four seasons are the seasons when young men and mature women are in heat.

I couldn't continue practicing anyway, so I made a call and dragged Resakova, who was in class, to the piano room.

Resakova sat side by side and listened to Zhuoyang playing the piano for a while. With the experience of last night, the two dogs and men naturally sucked together again, continuing this sport of exchanging saliva.

This time, Zhuoyang's tasting was much more careful. He slowly touched every corner of Resa's lips with his tongue, and counted her teeth lightly with the tip of his tongue. The two began to attract each other, from light to heavy, and there were traces of sparkle between their lips from time to time. The shaking of their heads gradually increased, and their lips changed from rubbing to biting. Breathing began to become heavy, thinking was a little fuzzy, and only instinct gradually replaced consciousness.

Risa held Zhuoyang's face in her hands and kept stroking it. His right arm was around her back, but his left hand had nowhere to rest.

The thoughtful woman asked him softly in the gap between her lips, "Do you want to touch my chest?"