My Beautiful President

Thinking of the two of them, Gao Qiang shuddered.

Boao, Blue Coast.

With the experiences and lessons learned from the past few days, He Ying and Zywane's work arrangements were much more detailed, so they would be able to implement every detail personally.

Wang Yan was very satisfied and stretched out her thumb towards He Ying as they chatted after the meal, "Sister He, your service work was really good. All of our colleagues in the unit were very happy and said that they would find you guys for a holiday the next time."

He Ying was very happy. To be able to obtain the acknowledgement of the guests was the greatest reward and comfort to him for her hard work. Just like an author, the recognition and praise of the readers was the only motivation for him to continue writing.

He Ying held Wang Yan's hand: "Little sister, service is our duty, service is endless, our service will be more meticulous and thoughtful, if any suggestions or suggestions the tourists have, you have to give me feedback in time, we will fix it right away."

Wang Yan nodded her head: "En, alright, let's go out for a walk by the ocean."

He Ying: Alright, call Zhang Wei along. Sigh, where is he?

Only then did he realize that Zywane had slipped away without even greeting him after his meal.

He Ying reached for her phone and called. A voice message came in: Sorry, the number you dialed was turned off.

Why did this dead man shut down his phone? He Ying muttered in his heart, he wanted to go upstairs to Zywane's room to take a look.

"Forget it," Wang Yan said. "He can't sit still, is she in her room? She must have run out to pick up beauties. I think he was distracted for the entire day, as if someone had lured his soul away."

He Ying did not give up, she called Zywane's room and sure enough, no one picked up.

Huh? Did this guy really go out to find a woman? He Ying started to feel uneasy.

Wang Yan felt at ease. After separating from Zywane for so long, Zywane had such an abundance of energy, after being thirsty for such a long time, it was not normal for him to not have women around. He did not know anyone here, it was not a big deal to find a woman to act and vent his feelings.

Wang Yan would never have thought that Zywane would not be hungry this whole time. The beautiful big sister beside him would frequently feed him.

Wang Yan dragged He Ying and walked outside: "Whatever he wants to do, let him be. As a man, we can't lose him, let's go out and play."

He Ying did not think so. She was afraid that Zywane would go out to find a woman. Miss here and there, old, small, southern, northern, Vietnamese, Filipino, Thai, Russian, high-end, low-grade, all kinds, all very open. After arriving in this playworld, Zhang Wei might actually go out to find a woman to play with.

Thinking about Zywane going to find a woman, He Ying couldn't help but feel angry: Damn it, I'm here to serve you. I don't need it for free, I'll go out and fight some wild food.

He was also worried that Zywane might go out to find a woman and get sick. There were all sorts of women here, and all kinds of sexually transmitted diseases were common. If one was not careful, it was very easy to get infected. If Zhang Wei was really infected with the flower willow disease, then he would really be crippled.

His mind was in a mess, he was in a mess, he went out with Wang Yan to look around, and found an excuse to come back.

Wang Yan saw that He Ying's mind was unsettled, and knew that she was troubled over finding a woman for Zywane. She couldn't help but laugh inwardly, as a man, going out to have a meal, finding a young miss, such a small thing, is this really necessary? Thinking about it again, she felt that it was necessary. Although the Sister He Sis was a married woman, she was also loyal to Zywane. Naturally, she would not be happy when she heard that he had gone out to find a woman.

Therefore, Wang Yan didn't force He Ying and continued to stroll in the night market.

He Ying hurriedly returned to her hotel room and started to call Zywane's phone. She was not willing to not be able to find Zywane.

However, it was still a shut down notification.

He called his room, but no one answered.

[What the hell is this guy doing?]

He Ying did not believe that Zywane would look for the young miss. She felt that Zywane was not someone easy to deal with, and if Zywane was really thirsty, she would still be here. He Ying was very confident in her body. She did not believe that her body would lose its allure for Zywane.

But Wang Yan and Zywane were from the same village, so they must know each other better. Since she said that about Zywane, then there must be a reason, maybe she had learnt from her mistakes.

No matter how he thought about it, there was no conclusion to it.

In fact, Zywane did not go anywhere. He was in his own room.

Zywane had been surrounded by excitement and excitement throughout the day. However, he had too many things to think about during the day. After dinner, he went straight back to his room and asked the tour guide, who had just been assigned to his room, to go to another room to watch TV. Then he switched off his cell phone, lay down on his bed, turned off the lights and, in the darkness, began to go over and over the events of the morning.

If he had not seen the Fairy Beauty with his own eyes, even if he beat Zywane to death, he would not have believed that he would meet the Fairy Beauty at the ends of the earth, which was thousands of miles away.

Big Sister San Ren's prediction became reality as if she was protecting herself the whole time.

Zywane's heart was filled with warmth and emotions. If only Sister San Ren was that Fairy Beauty.

Sister San Ren believed in the benevolent Buddha, her heart was full of love, full of kindness. A loving person must be a beautiful person, a lovable person, and a holy person.

Zywane firmly believed that a man of faith must also be a man of thought.

Zywane's heart was incomparably happy, warm and calm. He could not help but laugh in the darkness.

He Ying could not find Zywane. She went around everywhere and found out that Zywane might be in her room from the tour guide. He Ying hurriedly got her room key to open the door and entered.

When he entered the room, it was completely dark. He Ying switched on the light and saw that Zhang Wei was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He had a silly smile on his face, as if he didn't see He Ying enter.

"Aiya, dead man, I was so anxious. So you were here." Seeing Zywane, He Ying felt at ease. With him here, why would his obedient brother look for Young Miss?

Seeing that Zywane ignored him and stared at the ceiling with a silly smile, He Ying felt a little scared. He went over and touched Zywane's forehead: "Boss, what's wrong? It's not a fever? "

Zywane finally regained his senses and looked at He Ying happily: "It's nothing, the chairman is here, what's the matter?"

Seeing Zywane like that, He Ying was momentarily stunned, then laughed out loud. She did not feel at ease at all, as she sat on the edge of the bed and caressed Zywane's face: "Idiot, why can't I come to see you? Are you all right? "

Zywane caught He Ying's hand and caressed it, placing it on her face and closing her eyes, imagining that it was the Fairy Beauty getting closer to him. She could not help but be moved.

He Ying saw that Zhang Wei was about to lose his temper and was worried that the tour guide would see it later. She lowered her head and kissed Zhang Wei's lips: "Don't be like that, it's not safe here."

Zywane opened his eyes and saw He Ying. He knew that he was sleepwalking, so he laughed and sat up: "I'm not in heat anymore, let's go out for barbecue and beer."

He Ying heard: "Didn't you just finish your barbecue yesterday? Why are you eating again today? "Trash food, eat less."

Zywane got off the bed, donned his clothes, and hugged He Ying before kissing his lips, "Even if I live a few years less, I still want to eat barbeque. I can't live without barbeque."

Seeing that Zhang Wei was in high spirits, He Ying was also happy. "Alright, I will go back to my room to change."

He Ying went back to her room and changed into a red casual T-shirt, a white skirt, a ponytail, and white casual shoes.

Zywane looked at He Ying's chest, and extended her hands in an impatient manner: "Girl, I lost myself to my brother."

"Haha …" He Ying laughed out loud as she pulled Zywane's arm and went straight to the Night Market.

If one's mood was good, their appetite would naturally be good. Zhang Wei ordered a pail of beer and started drinking heartily. His attitude towards He Ying also became warm.

Seeing that Zywane was in such a good mood, He Ying did not want to ruin her mood and accompanied him to drink beer.

As he ate the delicious mutton skewers, Zywane felt very satisfied. Life was complicated, and wine was like a song to him.

"Why is your appetite so good today? It's only been a short while since you ate tonight, and you've already started eating and drinking to your heart's content." He Ying happily lifted up his leg and placed it on Zywane's leg.

Zywane raised his knee and said, "Be careful, I will lift it up a little more so that your skirt will be exposed."

He Ying kicked Zhang Wei: "Scoundrel, there's no one nearby. Only you can see, what are you afraid of?"

Zywane picked up a glass of beer and finished it in one gulp. He then wiped his mouth and said, "The alcohol and beauties are not separated by family. I drank quite a lot. Be careful not to get wet."

He Ying smiled ambiguously: "I still don't know who lost who."

Zywane: "It doesn't matter who loses. We're on our own, so don't worry about it."

He Ying said: "Your mouth is so powerful."

Zywane: "Do you want me to tell you about the yellow digit ranking combination?"

He Ying became interested, "Speak."

Zhang Wei said, "From one to ten, listen to me. One night, the two of them made an appointment. It's midnight, with your feet in the air and your hands in the air, and you're happily sneaking into the room. You're riding on a hip-hop, hiking your clothes off, hiking your boobs. You're very happy."

"Haha …" Hearing this, He Ying held her stomach and laughed out loud, "Boss, good, you're really talented!"

Zywane smiled proudly, "This is nothing. It's just a child's play. It's much more funny than this."

He Ying laughed until she couldn't even straighten her back. She quickly waved her hands, "Stop talking for now, if you continue, I'll be lying on the ground."

Zhang Wei raised his glass and said, "No more. Let's drink."

He Ying said, "No, I still have to listen to him after a while."

Zywane was in high spirits and drank three barrels of beer, which equaled more than ten bottles of beer.

He Ying also drank a few liters of beer, her face completely red.

As the two chatted, their wine and meat were dried. They enjoyed themselves to their heart's content.

After drinking, He Ying suggested that they go to the beach together, which Zywane immediately agreed to.

The blue coast of Boao was one of the best beaches in Asia. The sand was as smooth as flour and the water as clear as Lijiang River. It was a good place to stay.

The two of them sat down on a beach near the coconut grove. The sea breeze blew over, bringing them a warm and refreshing feeling.

He Ying leaned on Zhang Wei's shoulder and said, "Tell me another story."

Zywane huffed and puffed, "Fuck, did you get addicted to listening? Just tell me another one."

He Ying hugged Zhang Wei's waist, "You're not allowed to bargain, just tell me the quality first."

"Alright, since chairman has given his orders, I'll listen to you." Zywane shook his head, "Say, there was a fourth grade boy who came home from school with a condom on his head. Mom was puzzled, so she asked him why. The boy told his mother that it was going to be Children's Day and his classmates had to prepare the show. He asked the teacher what he could do, and the teacher told him something, so he bought a condom and took it with him. Do you know what the teacher said? "

"Speak, what is it?" He Ying could not wait any longer.

Zywane: "The teacher told the boy, 'Do a DIAO.'"

He Ying was startled for a moment, and then immediately understood: "Ah hahaha … "I'm dying of laughter, haha..."

He Ying was rolling on the beach while laughing. Seeing her like that, Zywane could not help but be overjoyed, and lay down on the beach.

The warm sand felt very comfortable under his body. Zywane relaxed his body and laid it down on the beach, looking at the clear night sky, he recalled the Fairy Beauty in his mind, and then suddenly appeared the blurry image of Big Sister San Ren. Gradually, the Fairy Beauty and Big Sister San Ren overlapped each other …

In a trance, Zywane felt that the Fairy Beauty was floating in front of him, and suddenly,'s name appeared in his mind.

The beauty leaned close to Zywane, her eyes were beautiful, her face was handsome, and her lips were sexy …

The hand of the beauty gently brushed Zywane's body. From his face to his chest, she gradually moved downwards …

Zywane's breathing gradually quickened. The alcohol stimulated the blood flow in his body to flow rapidly. His instincts were awakened...

Zywane could feel the beauty's body fusing with him, fusing and fusing with him. Her soul and body were rising rapidly towards the vast starry sky.

Zywane was intoxicated, a happy heart was about to jump out, his body that was about to move was about to go crazy. Sister San Ren, I want to fly, I want to fly to the sky...

The happiness was always short-lived. Zywane woke up from his dream and saw a naked woman crouching on his body. He remembered that it was He Ying.

So it turned out that he had previously imagined He Ying as a combination between a Fairy Beauty and San Ren, and had started off with a love between spirit and flesh.

Zhang Wei laughed silently. He felt so good just now. It was the highest realm he could comprehend.

Doing that thing with He Ying felt great, and doing that thing with Fairy Beauty/Big Sister San Ren's Illusory Dream felt even better.

Zywane was very satisfied with the result, both mentally and physically.

Seeing the exhausted He Ying on top of him, Zywane felt a little guilty. If she knew that he had imagined her as another woman when they were doing that thing, that was why he felt such passion and intensity. What would he think?

However, Zywane had no choice. The human mind and brain could not be controlled at will. The reason why people were so complicated was because there were many times when people were unable to control and control themselves.

Although He Ying who was lying on Zywane's body lacked strength, her heart was sweet like honey. The violence and passion that the robust northern man unleashed almost always tore him to shreds, but the difference from the past was, other than the fierceness and strength that men had, they would occasionally feel his natural tenderness and honey, like ice cream on a June day, refreshing and sweet.

He Ying was completely captivated by the man's body, unable to free himself. At the same time, she admired and was enchanted by the perseverance, the strength and self-confidence, and the simple and honest character of the little man.

He Ying felt that she could not leave Zywane any longer.

The depression and depression he had accumulated last night vanished into thin air.

Zywane gently patted He Ying's back, "Greed worm, are you full yet? "Come down and crush me to death."

Zywane originally wanted to ask He Ying about the matter with Gao Qiang last night, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait for her to bring it up.

He Ying slid off Zywane's body obediently: "I am so heavy, you think I am too heavy for you? When you were on top of me, do you know how much I was crushed by you?"

Zhang Wei was amused. "Yeah, why don't you agree with me before?"

He Ying put away the two people's clothes that were scattered on the ground, and passed Zywane's clothes to him: "So, we women are part of the oppressed class, we are part of the suffering class, so we women must be free."

"So you're going up here, aren't you?"

"Hehe …" He Ying laughed happily, and then looked at Zywane seriously: "Thank you, really."

"Don't say that. I didn't give you anything," Zhang Weiming said.

He Ying: "What I said was the truth, I am truly thankful. Didn't you give me anything? Wrong, you have given me the most abundant spiritual food, the most unforgettable liberation of my soul, and the warmest desire of my heart. "

Zhang Wei said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. Don't say that. I feel very embarrassed. You make me feel really shameless by saying that."

He Ying laughed, holding onto Zhang Wei's arm, and said while walking back: "So even your skin is so thin."

Zhang Wei slapped He Ying's butt, "I f * * king have the thinnest skin. I've been trained by you to be thick-skinned."