Noble Lady's Ring

  Han Yudie almost blurted out "Is he not good enough?" But considering that Lin Dong might hear their conversation in the kitchen, she lowered her voice and changed what she was going to say: "Why?"

  Han Bing revealed a smile that she didn't know whether to appreciate or feel helpless about. Lin Dong had slept with her in the same big bed last night, but nothing had happened between them, which was even more thrilling and romantic than if something had. Her mind couldn't help but think of how Lin Dong had held his lower body's black gun and kept rubbing against her forbidden zone last night, making her ears feel hot. She didn't want Han Yudie to know about it, so she said, "Hmm, wasn't it raining heavily last night? We two just hugged each other and slept together." She couldn't continue discussing this topic anymore, as Han Yudie was not a simple person either, and might have tricked her into revealing something.

  Han Yudie was very dissatisfied with this answer, but she knew that her cousin was a person who kept her promises. If she said nothing had happened, then nothing had happened. However, thinking about the big man Lin Dong and her cousin sleeping together without any consequences made her extremely surprised. Her impression of Lin Dong changed greatly. Of course, there was also another thought: Was Lin Dong really impotent?

  "Han Bing stared at her cousin's eyes and warned: 'Don't tell your little sister about this.'"

  Han Yudie replied: "No problem."

  Lin Dong has already prepared lunch and is calling out to the two girls in the living room to come and eat.

  Han Bing and Han Yudie went out, Lin Dong gave them half a bowl of rice, then with a confident smile said: "Welcome to taste my dish."

  Han Yudie and Han Bing looked at him with the same eyes, so confident? The two picked up their chopsticks and took a piece of pork ribs. Lin Dong made sour and sweet pork ribs, this dish he learned from a young age, his culinary skills are comparable to those of Xiaoyi. Under Xiaoyi's leadership, he can be compared to a chef.

  "How is it?" Lin Dong tried his best to maintain a calm expression as he asked the two.

  "Hmm, very good. Better than mine. Didn't know you had such a skill."

  Han Yudie said: "Hmm, very good. From now on, older cousin will have good fortune."

  Lin Dong thought to himself that he was lucky again. He usually doesn't cook, but when he does, it must be a shocking dish.

  Han Yutiao and Han Bing were eating and chatting. Lin Dong was ignored as if he was air, unable to get a word in edgewise. But this was also quite good, watching the two women savoring their food with gusto, a sense of happiness and conquest arose. He had some wicked thoughts, thinking that if he could get the two women onto a big bed for a one-shot deal, it would be incredibly thrilling.

  Lin Dong took one glance at Han Yutiao and Han Bing and saw that they were two uninitiated fairies. For this type of fairy, he had a special fondness. He still had the ability to turn a pure woman into a wanton on the bed. Especially Han Yutiao, a 100% fairy, with her cherry lips. His eyes lingered on her lips, which were painted with bright lip gloss, wickedly thinking that if he could get this little fairy to give him a blow job, it would be an incredibly cool scene.

  Han Yudie ate lunch here and then bid farewell, but before leaving, she said that she would come back tonight to stay with Han Bing.

  "Your time is running out, get ready to go back."

  "Warning, you don't have much time left."

  Lin Dong was startled and couldn't take it off anymore. If he couldn't steal the bra, he would be impotent for the rest of his life.

  Lin Dong's forehead was sweating slightly as his brain spun rapidly to think of a way to get Han Bing to reveal the password for the wardrobe.

  "I'll get it, I'll get it." Lin Dong hastily said, going to clear the bowls and chopsticks from the dinner table. If he had the strength, he would directly knock Han Bing unconscious. Then take her bra and leave.

  Lin Dong put away the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen after washing them with dish soap.

  Han Bing said to Lin Dong, "Sit down."

  Lin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at Han Bing's expression as if she had something to say to him. Could it be that she discovered he was deceiving her? But logically speaking, it's impossible, if she had found out his weakness, she would have kicked him out long ago, no need to wait until now.

  Lin Dong smiled and sat down beside Han Bing.

  "Sister." Lin called out in a gentle voice.

  Han Bing smiled and said: "Hmm, I went to the police station's archives room this morning to check your file." After glancing at Lin Dong, he continued, "There was no record of you."

  That is to say, Lin Dong was a black household that suddenly appeared out of thin air. Han Bing looked at the computer and still couldn't find him.

  Lin Dong's eyes reddened: "Sister, don't I have a single relative?" He said as he threw himself into Han Bing's chest.

  He pounced on her towering and proud chest with a face that looked pure at first glance.

  When he stuck to her chest, Lin Dong's heart was extremely excited, so soft and warm. When he stuck to her chest, Lin Dong clearly felt that Han Bing's icy body shuddered.

  Lin Dong didn't lift his head to look at Han Bing but instead lowered it, with the right side of his face pressed against her chest. He said, "Sister, will you abandon me?"

  Her icy face suddenly flushed with a lovely red glow, and Lin Dong was too good at flattering. Thinking that Lin Dong had become a black household, she couldn't bear to push this guy away, also because she believed that Lin's character was upright. Just rub it in a bit.

  Lin Dong's face was pressed against her chest below, and the icy grape that stood upright was stimulated below.

  "It's okay, sister won't abandon you." Han Bing said reassuringly.

  Lin Dong felt a mix of enjoying the sensual stimulation and thinking about how to steal her bra.

  Hit again and can't hit? Can bluff work? Lin Dong raised his head and looked straight at Han Bing's face. He had already thought of an excuse: "Sister, I have something to tell you, maybe it can help me recover my memory, so I can find my relatives."

  Han Bing asked: "Hmm, you speak."

  Lin Dong looked at Han Bing with a pure gaze: "Sister, I'm afraid you won't agree with me."

  "Whatever you say, sister will agree with you."

  "Really?" "Uh-huh."

  "It's like this, I vaguely remember that before losing my memory, I saw a red bra floating above my head, and then at that time, everything went black, and I couldn't remember anything."

  "Your meaning is that I should imitate the situation at that time and possibly stimulate your memory?"

  Lin nodded slightly, seemingly not objecting: "Probably so."

  "What do you want me to do?"

  "Stand on the sofa and take off your underwear, or I'll show you how?"

  "Want to show me?" Han Bing felt that Lin Dong's smile seemed to have a kind of elusive conspiracy, she just had this intuition. She believed in her intuition.