Chapter 134: Liu Weishans Sad Story (1/2)

Chapter 134: Liu Weishan's Sad Story

Note: This chapter contains some detailed descriptions of a sexual activity. If you do not want to read it or are under 15 years of age, skip the section between the double lines.

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Lan Ling’s reddish body appeared to be translucent. She was wriggling around Yang Ming as a seductive moan escaped from her throat.

“Quickly… I want it…” Lan Ling couldn’t hold it in anymore and protested in a soft tone.

“Didn’t you want me to ravish you?” Yang Ming smirked like a bad boy. In fact, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. However, Yang Ming still needed to resist the urge for the sake of conquering this little fairy completely.

“I… am defeated...” Lan Ling begged for mercy.

At the instant Yang Ming heard Lan Ling’s pleading, he mounted her with his gun.

After they held off for half an hour, they merged into one in the blink of an eye as they sought each other fanatically...

“Yang Ming, please don’t be like this in the future. I beg you.” Afterward, Lan Ling coquettishly burrowed into Yang Ming’s embrace.

“I won't. I felt you were more passionate this time. I was planning to delay our game time in the future!” Yang Ming said.

“Delay?” Lan Ling was caught by surprise. “Don’t. I almost died just now.”

“Wasn’t it a heavenly death?” Yang Ming laughed.

“What? That’s so bad!” In retrospect, the feeling just now was uniquely pleasurable. However, holding it in was also suffering.

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Both of them lingered on the bed for a long time. When they were beating on the metal [1], Yang Ming looked at the time. It was already 6 p.m. Yang Ming had to go back because his parents had returned home.

Yang Ming took out the punk’s wallet. He took out most of the notes and passed it to Lan Ling without counting. “There are many shops and snack vendors around. You can buy something for yourself. I’m sorry, Little LingLing. I can’t go with you.”

“Never mind. You can leave if you’re busy. I haven’t finished the food I bought yesterday.” Lan Ling said, “Is it necessary to give so much money?”

“It doesn’t belong to me anyway. You keep it.” Yang Ming thought of the unlucky punk, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

Yang Ming exited the corridor. He hesitated for a while, then he turned around and walked toward Liu Weishan’s house.

Liu Weishan was writing invitations. When he saw Yang Ming, he greeted him joyfully. Liu Weishan welcomed the young man to visit him to make up for the regret that his son went missing six years ago.

“Elder Liu, I went to see Lan Ling, and came to visit on my way back.” Yang Ming sat on the sofa and said.

“Good. Dear wife, put the invitation cards nicely. I need to talk to Little Yang for a moment.” Liu Weishan instructed his spouse.

Liu Weishan’s spouse nodded her head and busied herself with her task.

“Elder Liu, why are you writing invitations? Is there a happy event?” Yang Ming was curious. “Is it that your son returned?”

“Ai! If he comes back, that would be great!” Liu Weishan shook his head. “To be honest, my son and his bride disappeared on the night before their wedding six years ago.

“Disappeared!” Yang Ming was shocked. Yang Ming thought his son was throwing a tantrum and went to another city or country. Yang Ming didn’t expect him to be missing!

“Yeah, they disappeared without any message. The two of them vanished into thin air.” Liu Weishan shook his head again.

“I’m sorry, Elder Liu. I have reminded you of your painful memory!” Yang Ming felt sorry.

“It’s okay. It has been so long that I am done feeling sad about it. I still have a life to live, right?” Liu Weishan smiled bitterly.

Yang Ming nodded his head and didn’t say anything. He never expected that a famous master in the country like him had such a painful past. Yang Ming didn’t ask why didn’t he look for his son. Because at that time Elder Liu should have used his identity and connections to find his son, but he probably didn’t find anything in return.

“As for the invitation card, hehe, next month is my birthday. I didn’t want to celebrate at first, but some friends and classmates asked me to celebrate, so I have no choice but to write invitations!” Liu Weishan pointed to the invitations on the table and said, “If you’re free, you can come too. Some of them are professors in our school. It’s better for you to know them.”

“Isn’t it not good for such a young man like me to attend? Yang Ming hesitated. But this is the right idea. If I build a connection with the people from school, I can look for some help if I fail a subject.

“It’s okay. My god-daughter will come, and some students as well. They are all young people.” Liu Weishan waved his hand and said, “Okay, it’s settled. I’ll call you when the time comes.