Why does society collectively despise men who depend on women for food? Calling it a "gigolo" is an aversion to this group of people who get something for nothing, but it's actually a sour grape mentality. It's also a skill for people to eat on this, just like being a duck, if you can't satisfy customers, you won't be fired, so since everyone is eating, don't care what tricks you use. —— Crazy talk Wu Wenyue suddenly whispered in Ye Wudao's ear: "No way, now go to my house?" Ye Wudao looked at her eager and naughty cute appearance, but she couldn't refuse her request, so she let Murong Xuehen, who was a little depressed around her, take a message to her mother.
Sitting on the Spyker sports car, a Dutch royal treasure with an annual output of only 50 cars, Ye Wudao can't help feeling that the rich are the rich. Although he is also the rich among the rich, after all, he is still too young to enjoy the taste of luxury. He has sat on three series of Rolls Royce and the world's top luxury cars such as Maibakh and Bentley, but this kind of sports car that he has only seen in magazines is the first time to experience in person, from the golden ceremony carriage dedicated to the coronation of Wilhelmina in Beatrix Wilhelmina Armgard to the now priceless ten million-dollar sports car.
"This car costs more than 10 million, right?" Ye Wudao looked at the luxurious interior of the car and asked. "Well, it has 525 horsepower, and the speed of 0-100 kilometers per hour can be controlled within 4 seconds! This spyker C8Spyder has also participated in the Le Mans Competition, but I still like the new Beetle convertible that my father gave me on my birthday last year, but the Peugeot 206CC given by my mother is also quite good. " Wu warm month with a proud way.
"Your family doesn't run a bank to print money, does it?" Ye Wudao joked, who will own two cars in the first day of junior high school, and they are all high-end cars.
Wu Wenyue mysteriously shook his head and didn't speak.
"Drug trafficking or robbery?" Ye Wudao laughed. "Fuck you, our family is a serious businessman!" Wu Wenyue beat Ye Wudao with a smile.
The car is parked in a super villa that is almost a small castle, with an open-air swimming pool, a huge garden and a small golf turf. There seem to be seven or eight servants here, and Ye Wudao feels that his home is dwarfed by it.
Ye Wudao was dragged by Wu Wenyue to the main hall covered with Swarovski crystal decorative lights. She asked an old man who was nearly fifty years old and should have been a servant here all his life to prepare dinner, because Ye Wudao could see that the concern for Wu Wenyue in the old man's eyes was absolutely not false, and it was like watching his granddaughter.
In this way, it seems that Wu Wenyue's family should be rich for more than two or three generations. It is said that it takes several generations to cultivate a noble. No wonder Wu Wenyue can show her unique charm in front of a cold and proud person like Li Xuanhuang. What is more commendable is that she can become one with ordinary people at school with such a distinguished life, and she has no eyes above the top. Ye Wudao can't help feeling in distress when she thinks that she is bossing her around like a slave.
When eating, Ye Wudao and Wu Nuanyue were the only two people eating at the huge table. Wu Nunyue had a small appetite, just watching the sweeping food in Ye Wudao, and kept picking up food for him. "I know that you like Zhejiang cuisine and anhui cuisine in the eight major cuisines, so I specially asked the chef to cook vinegar fish from the West Lake, shrimps from Longjing, roast chicken from Fuliji, and this sand horseshoe turtle and oxtail raccoon dog in snowy days for you. Will I cook Sichuan food for you next time?"
Ye Wudao looked at a set of exquisite silver tableware, and then looked at the expensive oil paintings on the surrounding walls. It was a feeling of being in a palace. It turned out that the gap between the rich and the poor in China was really so wide, and everything here was expensive, among which Monet's oil painting was worth thousands of dollars.
Thinking after the meal, Ye Wudao was pulled into her room by Wu Wenyue. There were all Barbie dolls and all kinds of furry toys. Ye Wudao seemed to be in a fairy tale world, lying in bed, closing her glasses and smelling the faint perfume. Wu Wenyue lay beside him and asked, "Would you like some wine? I have a history of more than 270 years in RemyMartin, Koenig, Charente, France. I have spent 50 years in the wine cellar, and I am the best in Remy Martin. My father is not willing to drink it. "
Ye Wudao shook his head, the in the mind began to plan how to maximize the squeezing of the little rich woman. Although he was still half a rich man, he didn't really have much money in his hand. Nearly one million red envelopes were all saved by his mother every year, saying that he would get a wife later, and he tried his best to save more than 200,000 pieces privately. Even with Murong Xuehen's share, it was only 340,000 yuan. It is definitely useless to form a formal princeling. It seems that it will be necessary in the future. Damn, this bottle of wine alone can buy a life. What a different life!
"How about a cigar?" Wu warm month up to no good. Ye Wudao rolled over and pressed her down, looking back at the door of the room. The girl under her shyly said, "I have told them not to come up."
Ye Wudao, who got the hint, pressed the charming body tightly and finally asked, "Do you really have no regrets?" Wu Wenyue's little hand trembled around Ye Wudao's neck and said firmly, "I won't regret it, even if you don't want me in the future!" Ye Wudao kissed the tender lips, lifted her skirt slowly to the waist with her right hand, and gently touched the virgin's beautiful skin as smooth as water. Although Wu Wenyue was not as beautiful as Murong Xuehen, her skin was even better than Murong Xuehen's. It should be born and carefully maintained the day after tomorrow to have today's excellent effect as fat as jade. This made Ye Wudao, who was already burning with desire, even crazier. Wu Warm Moon's face was full of saliva left by him, and his hand that toured for half a day on the inner thigh finally invaded her secret place. The unprecedented stimulation suddenly made Wu Warm Moon's mind blank, and he couldn't resist such stimulation. His body began to twist like a water snake, his waist was constantly swinging up and down, and his cheeks were stained with a faint red.
Ye Wudao took off her skirt from the top of her head, and took off all the unnecessary things in a hurry. Her mouth attacked the delicate skin that was glittering and translucent, and her hands also caught the greasy and plump white pepper milk. The constant squeezing and kneading made the soft and full Xuefeng change its shape under her palm, which also left a reddish trace on the delicate skin. Wu Nuanyue is as charming as a child, and her face is as peach blossom and enchanting as spring.
"Warm moon, it may hurt a little for the first time, but don't be afraid, I will be gentle." Ye Wudao took off all her clothes in a hurry, ready to turn her into a real woman. It is said that a woman has an indelible impression and feelings on the first man who seized her virginity. How can Ye Wudao, who has decided to treat her as a cash cow, miss this great opportunity? His grandfather educated himself to make full use of every point of everyone around him. Now even if Wu Wenyue regrets it, he will come to a bully.
Wu warm month well, Ye Wudao finally entered her delicate body, Wu warm month tightly hug the man on his body, even if the pain did not cry out. Everything is like a dream. Wu Wenyue gave her virginity. Then Ye Wudao, who is good at this, quickly brought her into a unique adult world after a period of gaining momentum.
After a long time of Ye Wudao's "gentle whipping", Wu Wenyue's original white and tender cheeks were unconsciously stained with two bright pink, which was particularly charming and delicate; The tall and straight breasts are constantly rubbed by Ye Wudao, and they are covered with pink scarves like shy girls; A pair of small and exquisite deep red points, but also mature and stand up because of strong stimulation ...
A room full of spring scenery warms a cold autumn.
Ye Wudao and Wu Nuanyue are like two cubs endlessly tasting the fruits of sex.
After the sex, the two men hugged each other feebly, enjoying the warmth and tranquility after the stormy climax. Wu Wenyue just wanted to be with his beloved forever, but Ye Wudao was having a headache for not going home for the night. Dad at home certainly wouldn't say anything, but mom was sad. Headache, headache!
"No way, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Now Wu Wenyue, who has a heart hanging on Ye Wudao, quickly saw Ye Wudao's irritability and asked, stroking his cheek with concern. Ye Wudao lingered on her perfect skin to soothe her uneasy heart. She made up her mind for a long time: "When we cross the bridge, we will cross the bridge. I don't believe my mother can kill me!"
"You look like a strong man who wants to be generous, cough up! Hey! Hey! Luo ..... "Seeing Ye Wudao's woebegone appearance, Wu Wenyue gave a charming smile like a bell, and Ye Wudao scratched her slender waist angrily, which provoked Wu Wenyue to repeatedly beg for mercy. After a burst of laughter and slapstick, Wu Wenyue quietly lay in his arms and gently said," Is your mother fierce? "
Ye Wudao evoked a happy and gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, and said faintly, "She is the best mother in the world. In my eyes, she is a perfect woman, with the beauty that God is jealous of, the noble temperament of a goddess, and the good upbringing of her family. It is my honor and pride to be her son!"
"I want to be that woman!" Wu Warm Moon's little face rubbed Ye Wudao's chest obsessively, which made you stay with me forever.
"Yes, one day you will be such a woman, I believe you!" Only then will I, Ye Wudao, truly fall in love with you, instead of treating you as a trophy or a treasure!
Although you can let a man lie in a pile of money for life.