The Queen’s Gigolo

Speaking of which, Guo Zhi has not had **** for several months.

When she had an idea a while ago, she called Limbaugh. This is definitely one of her boyfriend's gun friends, but it is not necessarily true if it is just a gun friend.

Anyway, when she had an idea, she called Limbaugh. As a result, Limbo was out of town. She was greedy for Alex's muscles and thought about it. Among the men she could find, only Limbo's abdominal muscles were comparable. Others, a little worse. Without abdominal muscles, her physical needs that were provoked by the abdominal muscles of Xiao Xianrou would not be able to burn.

When Limbo came back and called her again, she was working overtime and staying up late to make proposals. In her mind, there was nothing more than a plan or a plan, and she couldn't take into account these vulgar ideas. Another half a month passed, and Guo Zhi's poorness has not yet been relieved.

This is her problem with Limbaugh.

In fact, she and Limbo admired each other at first, and really wanted to get along well. I'm not too young, and I want to have a family. As a result, they got along, and in the end they became friends. When she was free, he was busy; when he was done, she stayed up late and worked overtime again. The more the two get along, the more they can feel that the other person seems to be the opposite sex. They admire each other, but clearly understand that the other is not the one who can live with them.

Two workaholics can't live together.

Lin Bo was a bit more urbane, Guo Zhi had a straight temperament, and finally Guo Zhi made it clear. In this way, the two became "close friends of the opposite sex" rather than lovers. When they get together to relieve their physical needs, they will also complain about the strange things they have encountered on their blind dates.

But the matter of living is not about your excellence. If you understand me, you will be able to live on.

So although I have regrets, I feel it is reasonable.

In short, Guo Zhi contacted Limbo once half a month ago, and the timing was unfortunate. The little fresh meat that she had been thinking about and coveted all of a sudden suddenly offered herself a pillow seat.

Every time, every time, Guo Zhi's body trembled.

Just as her body was getting softer and softer, almost turning into a puddle of water, she suddenly heard the young boy ask, "Is Sister Guo comfortable?"

Guo Zhi's pleasure came to an abrupt end, a black line

Chinese people generally believe that men are a few years older than men when it comes to dating. Guo Zhi has always followed this unwritten social rule. The men she has dated are either the same age or a few years older.

Guo Zhi herself is already twenty-eight this year, so it is conceivable that the men she has been with in recent years are generally thirty or older. So she really, really hasn't met an idiot who asks this kind of question in bed in years.

Alex didn't feel anything, and asked very seriously: "Sister Guo, are you feeling well?"

Speaking of which, Alex is quite wrong. Of course, he also hopes to get an affirmative answer from Guo Zhi through this question, so as to enhance his self-confidence as a man. But more importantly, he very much hopes to make Sister Guo comfortable. He felt that Sister Guo was a kind-hearted person who took good care of him and taught her strictly. And because he is young, he is so jealous of him, but he has been restrained. For her kindness, he wanted to return one or two.

So seeing Guo Zhi gasping and not answering, he still opened his mouth and wanted to ask a third time.

Sister Guo reached out and covered his mouth

Alex covered his mouth and blinked, a little confused.

His former girlfriend, when he asked such questions, she always answered "comfortable", "you are great" and so on. He actually expected Sister Guo to be able to say something like "You are great", but her reaction was beyond his expectations.

He didn't ask the same question when he accompanied Liu Chanyue to bed. That was the first time he was unspoken. Although he held an indifferent attitude, he didn't have any enthusiasm for this woman in his heart. If she wanted it, he would sell her strength and work hard. As for whether the woman is comfortable or not, he doesn't really care.

But he cares about Guo Zhi. Although objectively speaking, this can be regarded as an unspoken rule if Guo Zhi will take care of him because of his physical relationship, but he does not want to be with Guo Zhi like he and Liu Chanyue are. He subconsciously hoped to be more friendly and intimate with Guo Zhi.

Alex spent a second thinking about what Guo Zhi said, and then he began to make different attempts, earnestly and carefully to feel Guo Zhi's reaction. Soon, I realized the difference.

In fact, it is not difficult, but in the past, he only cared about getting pleasure most of the time, and did not experience it in detail. The reply given by the other party also made him think that he was already "great", and he didn't need to think about it.

Until she met Guo Zhi, she was quite young. It's past the age where you will answer "you're great" when you feel comfortable or uncomfortable in order to take care of the boy's face. Living to this age, Guo Zhi values ​​the fit between two people and pursues real pleasure.

So he pointed at the little silly bird.

Little silly bird is not really stupid, just young. Guo Zhi made a call, and he quickly realized it.

"Understood, Sister Guo" Alex licked Guo Zhi's ears and muttered, "This is comfortable"

Guo Zhi smiled, bit his lip, and punched him on the back of his shoulder. No pain or itching, in exchange for alex's chuckle.

Guo Zhi thinks that Alex is obedient and willing to be taught, which is definitely a great advantage of him.

She lived to be twenty-eight years old, she has slept with a few men, she has some comparisons. As soon as you compare it, you can feel that Alex is technically very young. After all, he was only nineteen years old. Although he was not a virgin, the number of women he wanted to sleep with was limited, and he had not yet figured out the way out.

The experienced sister Guo couldn't help but give her advice, watching the young boy's "Oh, so it can be done like this" expression, and quickly learn from one thing and apply it, Guo The sister expressed a strange sense of satisfaction.

This night, I quenched my thirst, filled my stomach, and enjoyed myself.

In the second half of the night, I fell asleep.

In the morning, when I was still asleep, I was woken up by the boy's special way of waking up. This morning cannon was finished while Guo Zhi was in a daze and half-asleep. Although it didn't really play the role of cheering, Guo Zhi dragged her brisk body, fell asleep and woke up and felt that she really loved this kind of early morning exercise.

Turn over and beside him is empty, Alex didn't know when he left. Guo Zhi patted the empty bed beside him and got up happily.

There is no one in the living room, Alex has indeed left. But there was a basin on the table.

Guo Zhi opened the stainless steel pot, and there were rice porridge, pickles and salted duck eggs cut in half. The weather is hot, and when you touch it, it is still warm. Of course, it may not take long to do well. She didn't know when alex left after all.

However, it is a beautiful thing to wake up in the morning and have a warm breakfast without going out. This kind of beauty usually only happens when she takes the high-speed train to the house with her mother, father and younger brother on the weekend. She was alone in the Imperial City, either fried dough sticks with soy milk, or Kaifengcai and Mai Kee, and sometimes pretended to force some Starbucks to order coffee and sandwiches.

But she always felt that even if it was porridge, it was delicious cooked at home. However, she won't, and she doesn't have the patience to endure it.

Guo Zhi's cooking skills only stop at the level of cooking noodles and making poached eggs. Usually she eats out to solve. So in order to eat home-cooked meals, she often takes the high-speed train home on weekends. Her home is very close to Emperor, and the high-speed train can be reached in an hour and a half, which is quite convenient.

Guo Zhi drank half a bowl of porridge and half a salted egg, and felt that the pickle tasted very good. Only then did she realize that she had rice, pickles, and salted duck eggs at home. The only stock in her kitchen should be dry noodles, side noodles, side macaroni, and convenience fans. But alex is gone too, and there is no way to ask him where the rice came from.

Guo Zhi bit his spoon and walked to the entrance to open the door, and he lifted the floor mat and found his key. The first time was born, the second time was cooked, this time Alex didn't even leave her a note.

The corners of her mouth twitched up.

Opening the handbag and pulling out the phone, the mother-in-law missed two calls in the morning.

The surging satisfaction instantly vanished.

Guo Zhi subconsciously stood up straight, and respectfully returned the call to the mother.