Strategy to Capture Men: 43.043

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Yao Chen's original arrangement was to tell Han Yanyan the matter during dinner. She is a girl who looks strong but is actually soft-hearted. Otherwise, she would not be trampled and exploited by her parents like this. Being sold as goods by her parents, she would definitely be sad, miserable and desolate.

He thought about comforting her at the dinner table and on the road to let her relax, and then he would take her to his residence and start talking.

This arrangement was originally good, but Han Yanyan completely disrupted the rhythm.

Ever since she read the signed contracts, IOUs and letters of guarantee, she has not said a word, and she has been horribly silent.

The words of comfort that Yao Chen had prepared before were of no use. In the car, she sat opposite him, looking at the night scene outside the window expressionlessly. Yao Chen was really afraid that she would hold it back. If some overly strong emotions were not expressed, it would be easy to hold them back.

He couldn't help but say, "Actually, once you cut off blood ties, you will find that it is very easy and not as painful as you think..."

Han Yanyan turned her head, her dark eyes in the dim car looking deep.

As soon as Yao Chen was stunned, she had already stood up, straddled Yao Chen's lap, and directly blocked his mouth.

Yao Chen was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment. When his stupidly open hands finally reacted and grasped her waist, she let go of his lips.

"Can you shut up?" she asked.

She looked extremely cold, but Yao Chen's blood was hot.

"Yes." He smiled.

Pressing down on the back of her head, he captured her lips.

The car stopped at a traffic light intersection, and both the driver and the boy on the passenger side felt the shaking of the car body. The rear compartment of the extended luxury car is fully enclosed, with an isolation baffle in the middle, making it impossible to see or hear anything.

But the shaking was too obvious, and the two people looked at each other.

"Fuck!" said the younger brother, "Did you do it?"

The driver chuckled.

The red light turned green, the driver released the brake and stepped on the accelerator to start. The younger brother said: "Drive slower, drive slower."

So the car drove slowly in the slow lane. Fortunately, there are few cars at night, so it doesn't interfere with other people's business.

The back compartment was damp and dark, and the glass was filled with mist condensed by the heat emitted by the human body.

Han Yanyan has many memories in the carriage. Ding Yao likes to use sex/love to relieve the sequelae left by a large amount of adrenaline hormone secretion in a short period of time on the body.

It is not always possible to find a suitable camping site. Many times, the convoy can only park in the wild and everyone sleeps in the car.

The small space is filled with moisture. The impact and sprint made the car body creak and shake, attracting two or three scattered zombies lying on the glass window. Han Yanyan was knocked to pieces and silently asked Ding Yao to use thunder to smash the peeping zombies. Ding Yao just smiled, nothing.

Bad taste.

Han Yanyan could only climax in the presence of zombies with faces full of rotten flesh.

How boring that time was. There is no TV, radio, mobile phones, or computers. It’s just a little fun in the evening, and everyone enjoys it. I don't know when I will die, and I will be less happy every time.

Han Yanyan actually thought about it many times later, how did she fall in love with Ding Yao? Look at Yao Chen, the various tricks Yao Chen used on her are enough to capture an ordinary woman and make her fall in love with him. But she was not tempted by Yao Chen at all.

Han Yanyan thought, it’s really because of the environment, right?

The environment of the apocalypse is too special. The pressure of death hangs above your head every day, and adrenaline hormones burst out more frequently than hormones. People's hearts become numb and empty because there is no future. A little bit of tenderness and a little bit of feeling that you can rely on will be infinitely magnified.

She actually didn't love Ding Yao as much as she thought. The most uncomfortable thing for her was that she couldn't calm down.

As for Yao Chen, is he Ding Yao? Yeah?

Yao Chen has always felt that in matters between men and women, the word "violent" can only be used for him. He didn't expect that one day Han Yanyan would overturn this understanding.

She peeled off the fairy's skin, and it turned out to be a devouring fairy, fierce and ruthless, as if she wanted to drain his bone marrow and essence blood, so that she could become a fairy.

She really ascended to bliss. At that moment, she suddenly let go of the hand holding the hair on the back of his head, and pressed his shoulders hard. The other hand holding his neck frantically looked for support, and finally propped it up on the carport.

Yao Chen looked up at her, only to see her neck that was stretched even longer because she raised her head. She moaned like a suffocator, and she couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or pain. Yao Chen's breathing suddenly became heavy, and for the first time he was in sync with Han Yanyan.

It’s not inconsistent.

But at this most joyful moment, Han Yanyan fell on his shoulder. In such a quiet confined space, Yao Chen clearly heard her murmuring a name.

She whispered in his ear and shouted: "Ding Yao."

……

……

Yao Chen: "..."

Fuck! ! !

It’s a man’s name, it must be a man’s name!

Yao Chen is used to people who don't care whether they are sincere or not, whether they are chaste or not. Only this time, I really can’t bear it! At that moment, he wanted to strangle Han Yanyan to death!

I just...can't bear it.

Yao Chen's anger and jealousy are burning much more strongly than desire! He sat on the seat, holding the woman in his arms who fell into a puddle on his shoulders. He breathed for a long time and recovered for a while. Once the refractory period was over, he propped up the seat, stood up with Han Yanyan in his arms, and pressed her on the seat opposite.

The two people have always been inseparable, and the two sports can be said to be seamlessly connected.

Yao Chen was filled with anger and was reluctant to beat and scold this goblin, so he had no choice but to turn his anger into fire of desire and burn her to death!

The car obviously calmed down and entered the villa area where Yao Chen lived. It started shaking violently at a fast pace again.

The driver felt very bad.

The younger brother is more Buddhist and gestures to the driver: "Go around, go around..."

The car was slowly circling in the villa area. I don’t know how many laps it had reached. The driver and the boy were both a little sleepy. The car body shook violently for a while and finally stopped!

Thank God!

The driver yawned and parked the car in front of Yao Chen's house. He didn't know what the situation was like inside, and he didn't dare to open the door for Yao Chen as usual. After a while, the car door opened.

Yao Chen and Han Yanyan were both dressed, only a little hurried and messy. Yao Chen told them: "It's not too early tomorrow, wait for my call." After saying that, he hugged Han Yanyan, or held Han Yanyan, and walked into the door.

There were garden lights in the yard. The driver and the boy could see clearly. Han Yanyan's legs were trembling.

When the two people entered, they laughed for a while and drove away.

Han Yanyan's clothes were wet and sticky inside, her legs were sore and trembling, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. Compared with the bodies in the first two worlds, this body is too weak and needs to be exercised in the future.

"Where is the bedroom? I want to take a shower." She said tiredly after entering the door.

Yao Chen snorted, slammed the door, pulled her, and pressed her against the door.

"Ding Yao is your ex-boyfriend?" He pressed the door panel and asked.

When he mentioned Han Yanyan's boyfriend before, he always called him "boyfriend" with a smile. This time he changed his name to "ex-boyfriend" and emphasized the pronunciation of "ex".

Han Yanyan glanced at him faintly. Yao Chen has no reaction to the name "Ding Yao". Even if he is really Ding Yao, he does not have Ding Yao's memory of the previous world.

She denied a little coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about. I want to take a shower." After saying that, she wanted to push him away and go upstairs.

This woman refuses to recognize anyone. Yao Chen almost laughed out of anger.

He pushed the door back for her, put his arms on the door to lock her in the small space in front of him, stared at her for a while, touched her cheek with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Forget it this time, I'll do it again later. Let me hear this person's name, and I will make him disappear from the world. Let me tell you, in Qinghe Bay, there are so many water ghosts who want to kill me that they line up."

When he said this, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he was serious. A human life is nothing to him. He was filled with rage and couldn't bear to let go of the Korean smoke, so he cut the man into pieces and threw his body away.

Qinghe Bay...

Han Yanyan remembered it. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Why should I care about people you will never see again in your life? Do you mind if you bring Emily and the others to the stage?"

Not really.

Yao Chen liked to tease her with Yingying and the others, but even when Han Yanyan saw him taking them out for the night, she just gave them a faint glance. Yao Chen used to like to see her look like she had no emotions and found it interesting. But now he thought about it, she really didn't care much about the faint glance she gave him.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Even Emily, May and Yingying were jealous over who he would bring to the stage more often.

Han Yanyan relaxed her body, leaned softly behind the door, and said in a soft tone: "Stop losing your temper, my legs are shaking, take a shower and go to bed quickly. You are still not a human, hurry up and get me Dead."

The words that sounded like complaints were filled with compliments that made the man proud. Yao Chen found it pleasing to his ears. Seeing her tired look, his heart softened. He snorted, bent down and picked her up - the way you would hold a child.

Han Yanyan exclaimed, then chuckled and hugged his neck.

Men who come from a lower class background and later become rich often value material comfort more than those who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. The large bathtub in Yao Chen's bathroom is simply luxurious.

Han Yanyan was so soaked that his hands and feet became weak, as if he had no bones.

But Yao Chen didn't plan to let her go yet. Although he liked the way she squeezed him fiercely, it was not his habit to let others gain the upper hand. He was used to conquering women completely.

Han Yanyan seemed to be floating in the clouds, every cell was penetrated by electric current, and every pore opened to breathe. The body seemed to evaporate and solidify, and finally fell heavily, penetrating through layers of clouds and mist, and landed on the soft bed.

Her toes tensed and trembled slightly, and her consciousness was lost. Instinctively, she hugged the man who was pressing her tightly, and her palms were all sweaty. Sweat slid down along the bulges and depressions of the muscles, and the areas where the skin touched were wet and sticky, and the shower was all in vain.

Yao Chen held her and turned her over, letting her lie on his chest. Her eyes were unfocused and her completely absent look made him feel very good.

He put his hand on the bedside table, lit a cigarette, hesitated for a while, gently stroked her back, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

There is no unhappy emotion that cannot be relieved by having a big fight. If one fight is not enough, you can have another one.

Han Yanyan said "hmm".

After a long time, Yao Chen almost finished his last cigarette, and Han Yanyan suddenly said softly: "It feels like a dream..."

Yao Chen holds a cigarette: "Huh?"

"It always feels like my previous life was like someone else's life. It feels like...the whole world is wrong, like it's fake." Han Yanyan said softly.

"Yao Chen..." She raised her head and looked at Yao Chen and asked softly, "Do you feel like this, that you feel... trapped by this world?"

Han Yanyan stared at this man without blinking, for fear of missing any change in his expression.