Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 86 85. Dusk Falls
"Zhong Ruixi?"

"Wouldn't it be two people doing the announcement together? Is that okay?"

Lu Jincheng asked curiously.

As far as he could remember, there had never been a welcome party where there were two hosts announcing the show at the same time?

"Okay, you're such a big shot, so what's wrong with that?"

Miao Keyan raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"The student union president is on your side. As long as it complies with the regulations, isn't it okay?"

"That's it"

Lu Jincheng smiled and heard the strange emotion in the senior's tone.

So he got up and walked to the living room to mix two more glasses of wine.

But this time, the cup given to Mu Keyan had the same concentration as the one given to himself.

"Come, drink some more."

"Okay."

"The Matrix", a series of films in the early 21st century, is a classic work in film history.

The Chinese translation is "The Matrix".

There is a line in the film: As long as they are given the right to choose, 99% of the experimental subjects will accept their fate, even if they only vaguely feel that they have the right to choose.

Lu Jincheng takes this concept as his guiding principle and applies it precisely in his own tuning philosophy.

Twenty minutes later.

"Boss Lu, I really can't drink any more."

The glasses on the table were empty: rum, whiskey, limeade, all gone.

However, there were still a few bottles of beer in the house, which Lu Jincheng brought back to the table.

"You can't keep me company at all. I'm not having fun at all."

The man folded his arms.

"How can you have fun?"

"Either continue drinking it or hold it in your mouth."

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The same is true now.

When the senior student thinks that this is the result of her own choice, she will spontaneously reduce her physical and psychological resistance.

So she did as the man said, with a little sense of trying.

However, she didn't do well enough, and people can't compromise so easily.

Miao Keyan touched the ground with her knees, slightly opened her cherry lips to circle the tip, sucked it for a while, and then left.

It was a symbolic surrender, but it was not enough.

Because what Mr. Lu wants is not submission, but to erode the few remaining inherent cognitions in her heart.

When it comes to adjusting a woman, the most important thing is never the body or the mind, but the emotions.

When you are able to control a woman's emotions on your own terms, they will accept you and make you a part of them.

"Forget it, go back, I'll drink alone."

"don't want."

She took two breaths, leaned forward again and lowered her head.

The tingling sensation of alcohol and another feeling went straight into Mr. Lu's brain. Mr. Lu's breathing gradually rose, and Mu Keyan could no longer reach it with his lips.

She raised herself to chase it, then fell back.

"Okay, come into my arms."

Mr. Lu waved to the girl with a blushing face.

His mood was already high, but what Mr. Lu needed to do was not to satisfy himself.

Most of the time, the happiness of both parties is more effective than any crude means.

Lu Jincheng opened his arms, gently held the senior sister in his arms, and opened her up little by little.

This was very effective under the evaporation of alcohol, and Miao Keyan recovered from his dazed state within five minutes.

But he did not rush. Instead, he continued to use the weapon of patience and extended the time to twenty minutes.

Miao Keyan's shoulders had started to sway without him noticing.

Not only did her breathing become disordered, but occasionally one or two imperceptible sounds came from her throat.

The small breathy sound was very suppressed, and underneath was rolling the sexiness that Mr. Lu loved.

It's almost time.

He held onto Miao Keyan's waist, hugged her, and suddenly pulled her forward. "Ah!!!"

Miao Keyan exclaimed.

The still fixed leg bend was almost hanging in the air, suspended there entirely by the man's arm strength.

Mr. Lu is like an unpredictable wild animal. He always launches a surprise attack on you when you think you are comfortable.

He gently bit the senior sister's collarbone, rubbed one hand firmly on her back, and quickly lifted the suspenders.

Miao Keyan hugged his neck tightly, her moist eyes narrowed slightly, and she lost the strength to resist.

He continued in silence.

"Stop torturing me"

Miao Keyan suddenly muttered something in an inaudible voice.

Lu Jincheng stopped and asked her.

"What did you just say?"

Miao Keyan put his arms on his shoulders, trying hard to hold his body back from sliding down.

"Go inside, please, go inside"

The curtains were shining with starlight. She tried her best to cover her eyes with her hands, and her lips moved slightly.

"No."

Lu Jincheng shook his head.

In the dark night, the girl could still see the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

"right here."

"hiss"

Miao Keyan frowned and took a deep breath.

The sofa space is cramped and far from the familiar seat.

It was smoother than expected, but not that easy.

Lu Jincheng held the edge of the sofa and exerted force a little bit at a time, like Moses holding the scepter to part the Red Sea.

"No, really not!"

Miao Keyan's clear voice kept ringing in my ears.

Soon she could no longer pronounce the two-syllable word and could only utter single notes with a hint of pain.

Her legs were fixed so that she could only touch the ground with her toes at an angle. She slid back and forth on the ground desperately, trying to lift her body a little.

Mr. Lu held her up with his hands and supported the girl's arms with his shoulders to prevent her from falling further. This was the greatest benefit he could give her.

If he let go and let the senior sister lose control and fall freely, he wouldn't mind, but someone would be in trouble.

Fortunately, endurance is a strength that Mr. Lu is proud of since his rebirth.

Miao Keyan needs time to adapt, so he gives him time.

Women are like the sea, they are very adaptable.

Ten minutes later, there was no longer much discomfort on Miao Keyan's face, and the arms that were tightly around him began to tremble.

Layer upon layer of shackles.

Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and enjoyed this moment wholeheartedly, as if he was bathing in the moonlight.

The wind blows the leaves and the moon shadow makes a whistling sound.

There was also the faint buzzing of mosquitoes in the room, one buzz after another coming out of the trachea.

"Would you like some water?"

Lu Jincheng held her, panting.

There was sweat on his forehead, staining it with Mu Keyan's thick curly hair.

Her chest was also rising and falling, and her head was resting on Lu Jincheng's shoulder, seemingly unable to lift it up.

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She used up the last of her strength and shook her head.

For most of the next time, Miao Keyan lay quietly in his arms with his eyes closed.

She couldn't move, see, or speak.

But not only that, Mr. Lu seemed to feel that even her thinking had stopped.

Physical fatigue made her give up these meaningless things.

She was briefly free, like a lazy bird in the afternoon, waiting for dusk to fall.

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(End of this chapter)