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    Chapter 12: The Bathhouse of Sanguang'an After returning to China, he worked for the Nuwa Group for a total of five years and seven months. During this period, he had 13 female secretaries. All of these thirteen female secretaries were spared by Mr. Zhao.  It's an unspoken rule. In fact, sometimes he really doesn't want it to be like this, especially when a female secretary is a married mother But sometimes he just can't control his lower body, and those thoughts always pop up without warning.  Over time, everyone in the Nuwa Group became aware of Mr. Zhao's behavior. In fact, he wanted to change his problem of being unable to fasten his belts, so when he was developing the game Fantasy and forming a research and development team, he appointed one of them.  There are less than 30 women in the R&D team of 1,700 people, and the average age is in their forties.  After dinner, he was lying in bed meditating and thinking about today's events. Suddenly, he thought of the issue of sexual transformation, which made him very satisfied.  "Actually, I'm not a bad person!" He has said this to many women, but everyone who knows him is the only one who believes this.  Meditation felt that if other people knew about his actions today, they would definitely believe what he said.  Although there was no hint of meatiness, the dinner was very delicious. He was lying in bed thinking about these things and was about to fall asleep happily. Then he would go to meet Huangmao's big brother tomorrow, and he heard that kind of thing again.  Whisper.  The nuns have started evening classes again, probably because there were too many ¡°killings¡± in the game today. All the female nuns did the evening classes very seriously today, and their voices were much louder than before. They all listened to the meditation in the backyard meditation room.  Very clear.  After listening to it for two minutes I felt hot all over my body while meditating, and the long-lost feeling from my previous life the signs of being unable to control my lower body came up again.  "Fuck, haven't I already changed my gender?" Meditation put the quilt over his head and underestimated it.  Desire has no form, form has no form, formless and impermanent, and ends the mundane world.  Amitofu's body has form, his thoughts have form, he has form and no form, and he has put an end to the mundane world.  The words of Amitofu's Four Training Sutras were clearly transmitted to the meditative ears, but the woman's low murmur penetrated deeply into Mr. Zhao's heart.     ah!  Meditation opened the quilt and took a long breath, then put on his coat and walked out of the meditation room.  He wanted to take a shower, otherwise he would be too angry.  The bathing place is in the side courtyard, some distance from the Zen room. Walking in the yard, the night breeze blows and I feel cool. Although the murmured scriptures are still continuing, it does not seem to be as tempting as what I heard in the Zen room.  When I was still far away from the bathroom, my meditation suddenly stopped There was a light on in the bathroom What's going on?  Aren¡¯t the nuns chanting sutras in the main hall?  Is there a thief in the temple?  As soon as this ** idea came up, Mr. Zhao himself immediately overturned it. It is not impossible for thieves to break into Sanguang Temple during this extraordinary period, but even if thieves come to steal, they must be the master's physical relics Which thief  I wouldn¡¯t climb a hundred-meter-high mountain in the middle of the night and then go to a bathhouse to rub mud.  Another possibility is that you forgot to turn off the lights.  After thinking about this possibility, he meditated and walked forward for a while When he was only a few steps away from the door, he heard the sound of water  This I must have forgotten to turn off the lights and the water.  After forcing himself to make this analysis, he meditated and tiptoed into the bathhouse. Why was he tiptoeing The reason was simple. He himself didn't believe the reason he came up with. At this moment, Zhao was always dominated by his lower body.  .  " Penance is a discipline for monks, but it is not a necessary discipline. Some temples do not require penance, such as the Shaolin Temple. Many of their monks are allowed to eat meat.  Buddhism has hard-line requirements for asceticism, so some ascetics who go to extremes only have one meal a day, or only one meal every few days. Sanguang'an is also a penance temple, but it is mainly reflected in the frugal life, and it must be a hard bed.  Leather-soled shoes should not be too extravagant for personal use. This bathhouse was also built with incense money. It is very simple. It is just a small wooden house with four spaces separated by wooden boards.  This autistic patient possessed by meditation always takes a bath in the middle of the night. His world view is the song "Women Are Good Tigers". When he walked into the water, the sound was loud, coming from the third compartment.  The wooden door of the compartment was still some distance from the ground. Meditation Maoyao took a look There was indeed someone inside.  The pancreas was slender, and the jade ankles were crystal clear. The sight made meditate's throat move, and I swallowed hard.  But these nuns wear gray cloth cassocks every day, the whole body is covered tightly, it is difficult to tell who it is just from the feet, but our Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary person. He has seen countless women in his life, and has seen many famous objects. From the special analysis of a certain body of a woman,  The whole picture is Mr. Zhao¡¯s special skills.  He was once invited to a blind date party by rich people. The rich people invited him so that he could identify which of the women who came for a blind date were virgins based on their faces There were more than a hundred women attending that party, and in the end  Mr. Zhao used his exclusive skills to identify three However, he did not tell the rich people about these three people, and later used them himself.  (He is really a good person) Meditation first analyzed the height of the person inside from the soles of his feet and the thickness of his ankles.  Then Ming Jing and Ming Wan were excluded.  The one inside should be about 1.7 meters tall, and both of them are slightly shorter.  After excluding Ming Xiang from the skin color of the feet and calves, Ming Xiang's skin color is darker.  ¡°Then the only answers left are Ming Mei and Ming Ai¡­ Both of them are quite white, but Ming Ai¡¯s whiteness makes people feel a little sick.  Mingmeiit must be her. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmblly out out of focus??  What about analysis?  Is it the same as before?  The old mage passed away without giving him any adaptation period after his rebirth. Firstly, he was busy with the old mage's work, and secondly, he was still thinking about revenge, so his original temperament was somewhat suppressed. Today he successfully obtained the dragon scale.  After that, I felt a little relaxed. In addition, I beat up a yellow-haired boy and vented my depression, so these things came up again.  But even so, Meditation still hasn't thought about what to do. His offline is indeed very low, but it doesn't mean that he has no offline.  Or what he said himself.  "Actually, I'm not a bad person!" After rubbing his eyes vigorously, Meditation turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the wooden door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.  At this moment, Meditation made the most powerful decision that proved his intelligence. He immediately turned around and walked inside.  ¡°If an ordinary person is caught peeking at a woman taking a shower, the first thing that comes to mind is to turn around and run away, but our Mr. Zhao thinks more comprehensively.  If you speed up and leave at this time, the people coming out will still be able to see your back, so it will be easy to analyze that you were peeking just now, but it will be different now when you go inside like this.  ¡°You can completely pretend that you have just arrived What¡¯s more important is that not only can you get rid of suspicion, but you can also see key things.     ah!  The person who came out was indeed Mingmei. When he opened the door and saw Meditation walking in, he subconsciously exclaimed and then covered his chest with the towel in his hand.  "Ah, I'm sorry, Sister Mingmei, I didn't know there was someone inside!" Meditation covered his eyes with his hands and said these words against his will. Of course, he had to feast his eyes before covering his eyes.  Mingmei immediately retreated into the compartment and closed the wooden door.  "You'll be washing up later!" "Okay, I'll go out right now!" When Meditating came out, he saw the cassock that Mingmei had left outside slipped from the chair and fell to the ground, so Meditating picked it up casually.  At this time something fell from the cassock.  This is a golden card.  It has the Arabic numeral 17 printed on it.  Meditation took a closer look and found that there were four small words on the back of the card.  Game Alliance What is this?  But there was no time to think about it at this time. After putting the things back into his cassock pocket, he quickly walked out of the bathroom.  PS: The protagonist¡¯s new relationship is about to begin. You must not have imagined who this woman is!
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