Chapter 483： playing with fire and crime

  Looking at Jessica's words from the phone, Zhang Dongcheng smiled. He could imagine how impatient this little girl was, and wondered if the girl was lying on the bed or lying on the bed?

I typed it casually, and a text message passed.

"Well, I recently fell in love with a girl, but I'm not sure if it's a liking, I smell her fragrance, and it's heart-warming."

"Ah, the king of no gossip is finally going to reveal his true colors? Haha, there are still rumors that you are gay, now it's all right, I don't worry, you finally like girls!"

"You seem happy?"

"Of course, if you have someone you like, you won't pester me anymore!"

"But, as I said just now, I'm not sure if it's my liking, or something else... Maybe it's because of the pleasure of playing with fire, or the pleasure of committing a crime?"

Jessica was lying on the bed, her two slender and beautiful legs were erected and intertwined, but this text message from Zhang Dongcheng made her feel a little strange.

What is the thrill of playing with fire, the thrill of crime? Is it the same as smoking marijuana? Who is he in love with?

The slender fingers sent text messages quickly, Jessica turned around and lay on her back on the bed, the beautiful spring light on her chest was completely covered, hey, she was half naked in her own home, only her lower body was wearing A pair of small and cute bikini panties.

"What do you say? The thrill of crime?"

"Uh...it's like this, I know a little girl, I just met today. She is very beautiful, very beautiful, she can't be seen as a fourteen-year-old girl at all, she looks like a **** goddess of seventeen or eighteen years old. Then We had a great day together, a lot of fun. At night, I couldn't sleep, so I drove to her and wanted to smell her again. She said she was my admirer and wanted to...want Give me."

When Jessica saw this text message, she sat up from the bed in a jerk, her face was full of tension, and she hurriedly replied the text message regardless of the beauty in her chest.

"You... you're crazy! Whether she looks eighteen or not, she's only fourteen! It's a crime to sleep with a girl like that, rape! You don't want to be a director in jail, do you? Be careful that this may be a trap, what if your competitor arranges for you?"

Jessica sent text messages in a hurry, feeling inexplicably worried about Zhang Dongcheng in her heart. Although Zhang Dongcheng made a joke with her that day, she was so angry that she was very sad. He stayed by his side all the time, afraid that something would happen to him.

Moreover, afterward, he treated himself to a meal and left without any intention of using this incident to blackmail him. Jessica thought it was like a dream, and had no idea what Zhang Dongcheng wanted to do.

Since Zhang Dongcheng had no ill intentions towards her, then Jessica said the words in the text message out of concern for her friends and boss. In fact, after sending it, Jessica didn't understand why she was worried about Zhang Dongcheng .

"I didn't sleep with her, no. She is a good girl, not someone's tool, I can guarantee this, she just simply likes me, and she wants to be with me... like that."

Zhang Dongcheng typed a text message and sent it. Here he lit another cigar and puffed out the mist so that the mist covered his face.

"Whether it is someone else's tool or not, you have to control yourself, she is only fourteen years old!"

"I know very well, but in my consciousness, I want to be intimate with her very, very much, conquer her fiercely, and make her scream. Why is this? A man's impulse? Animal nature, or I know it is a crime, but I want to Going to try the death mentality?"

Jessica looked at the text message, the words that made her scream made her pretty face turn red, and then sent the text message.

"It seems to be on a tall building, looking at the deep abyss below, but there is a mentality of wanting to jump. You now... have to control yourself."

"I've already controlled myself very much. The girl hugged me and cried and said don't go, but I still left. Hey..."

"I think, I can understand you...like that day, because of you...you said something like that to me, I felt like the sky was falling apart, I couldn't see the future. So, so I went and bought that thing, Although I know that's not right, if caught by someone with ulterior motives, everything will be ruined for me, but I just want it, I want it very much, I must!"

"I think this feeling is a resistance and betrayal of shame. This kind of danger of walking on thin ice and falling at any time has aggravated the pleasure. I think... If I didn't leave, I would be with you at this moment. If she is lingering, she will definitely get a very, very high...feeling."

Looking at this text message, Jessica inexplicably thought of Zhang Dongcheng cuddling with another girl, hugging with that girl who was only fourteen years old, asking for each other short of breath, imagining such a scene, Jessica couldn't help Clenched the legs tightly.

It's like a ghost, and although Jessica doesn't hate it, but she doesn't like it, Zhang Dongcheng sent a text message like that.

"Doing that...that kind of thing, really, is it comfortable?"

Zhang Dongcheng smiled lightly when he received the text message. He didn't expect that Jessica, a nineteen-year-old girl, hadn't done that kind of thing, which is rare in the United States.

She doesn't need to lie to herself, after all, she gave her a slap back for what she hinted at. If she really wanted to use herself to rise to the top, then she would definitely do a very good job playing the woman who was forced by a thief and brought her to the top.

"At least, it should be very comfortable, because they always scream, roll their eyes and pass out, and then every girl wakes up and is obedient to me."

After posting this passage, Zhang Dongcheng's heart suddenly became hot again. This kind of experience of talking with a **** such a topic is very rare. Basically, after chatting with a few words, he is fired up, stimulated by words. Mental things but never.

"I...I think...I want to commit a crime too, can you, can you tell me how you did it with those girls?"

After struggling for a long time, Jessica typed out this passage, then deleted it, typed it out, and deleted it again. After she typed it out for the third time, she bit her pink lips, her pretty face flushed like a fire, and she sent out the text message vigorously, and as the text message was sent, the clamped legs suddenly One loose.

A stream of heat curved down and flowed out quietly.

How did you do it? Zhang Dongcheng scratched his head, it was the first time a girl asked him how he did that kind of thing...

"That depends. Girls like different things. Some like gentle gentlemen, who are considerate and caring. Everything comes slowly and is extremely gentle. But some are completely different. There is a hidden desire in their hearts They like men to conquer them fiercely, whip them, and even insult them with rude words, the more they do this, the more they feel better...Which one are you?"

Jessica looked at this text message, her face was blushing, which one would she like? Jessica asked herself inwardly.

It may be the first time I have talked about such a topic with a man. Although she lives in the open-minded America, Jessica has always kept herself clean, so she can be regarded as an alternative.

But when it comes to the true self in her heart, maybe those rules and regulations can't stop her, maybe those rules and regulations imposed by the society and the elders have been left behind, Jessica really wants to type on the phone like "like to be gentle" The words of the man in my life, but what came out was "I... like the latter one. The feeling of being suppressed... of being forced, maybe it's not bad."

This is just a text message, not real, Jessica comforted herself like this in her heart, and she rarely indulged herself in the text, maybe she could do anything in the text message tonight, but returning to reality, she would never do that.

When she blushed and sent this text message, the first time she felt such a feeling in her heart made her groan uncontrollably, the place suddenly felt very wet, she looked down and reached out to touch it, God Ah, it was a lot wet.

Zhang Dongcheng didn't know that Jessica was so sensitive. This nineteen-year-old girl was fully mature. Although she hadn't been exploited yet, her agitated heart was eager to try.

Inexplicably, Zhang Dongcheng also became excited, and sent a text message: "Really? Then I will be by your side now, and follow my arrangement."

"Well, listen to you, be rough... be rough..."

"I'm pinning you on the bed, cutting your hands behind your back, breathing **** your neck."

Jessica's spirit was completely sunk, she didn't know that she was doing something strange with Zhang Dongcheng, she just imagined that Zhang Dongcheng was pressing on her body, and his hands were forcibly cut back and raised as high as possible. A strong feeling wrapped around her body in an instant, and she couldn't help but follow Zhang Dongcheng's instructions. His appearance appeared in her mind, doing what he said.

"I smelled you, starting from the neck, I kissed, slowly down, all over your back, um, you should be defenseless, right?"

"Yeah...yes, I'm not wearing that, you can see everything, you can control everything."

"Of course, I can conquer everything, let alone a girl like you, I am in control of everything, nothing can stop me, this night is charming, and you are also charming..."

"If you like it, that's fine..."

In the night of Los Angeles, the two people's words are so indulgent, bringing the pleasure of crime. In the air waves, Jessica seems to take off her mask and devote herself to this strange incident. Zhang Dongcheng slowly grew from youthful to sophisticated, under the unique and unique words, he couldn't help himself with excitement.

"Feeling OK?"

"Well, very good, never better..."

In the night, two people are at each end of the city, using text and text messages to form an inexplicable and throbbing dream. This dream is controlled by one person, manipulates, and directs the other person to obey and obey unconditionally. and surrender.

Without any contact, but intimately more intimate than anyone else, that private topic makes the heart jump word by word, and the body degrades by word by word.

Jessica never thought that she would be like this, that she would be manipulated like a remote control doll, walking up and down her body according to his words, making a more exciting voice in her room. In, reverberating.

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