In half a second of hesitation, the elevator behind me slowly opened again with a ding. The person inside was looking down at the phone. After walking a few steps out of the elevator, he suddenly paused and looked up at me.
I didn't know what expression I wanted to look at him, but after a few seconds, he hooked his lips and smiled: I didn't get lost this time... I even went downstairs to wait for you.
me: yes, yes? Thank you.
He went to the door and pressed the doorbell, then looked back at me: come here.
Invisibly made the decision for me, I walked towards him, still thinking why he had to ring the doorbell, the door opened with a click, and a woman stood in the door complaining: It takes so long to buy a cigarette
That's... a little embarrassing.
He pulled me inside. The room was huge and the beds were neat. Obviously the two of them hadn't had time to do anything.
The woman stood behind her arms and asked: Rong Xiaoye, are you going to play 3 hacks
Oh, I remembered! His name is Rong Shi.
Rong Shi raised his eyebrows: Your young master is not that powerful.
Then he picked up a car key from the table and handed it to her: you go back first.
The woman happily took the car keys, glanced at me and said to him with a smirk: Take it easy, there will be a show tomorrow.
After the woman left, the atmosphere in the house was awkward for a while.
Maybe I just feel embarrassed, because what should he do next to him, turn on the TV, take off his coat, and ask me naturally: Have you eaten yet
I have already eaten.
He smiled: I thought you would pack rice noodles for me again.
I was choked, my head was a little hot, and I couldn't help but choked back: I bought you food last time because I wanted to fuck you, but not this time.
He glanced at me with a smile: tsk, am I worth a bowl of Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles
He asked again: If you didn't come to me, why did you come
I don't speak anymore.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, lying down leisurely at the moment, propping up his head with his elbows, and said: If you catch a traitor...
He glanced at his watch: now is probably not the time.
I swallowed a mouthful of old blood: how long have they been together
He shrugged: You should ask your boyfriend.
I oh.
He patted the position beside him: come and sit.
The two of us are like crazy, the room obviously has a sofa, but we are lying on the bed.
I lay on my back, he was still on his side, and I felt he was looking at me, so I didn't dare to look back at him.
I have nothing to say: Have I ruined your good deeds
He graciously said: It's okay, isn't there still you here
Yes, there is nothing to say.
He didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed. I was attracted by the laughter. I looked back at him subconsciously and saw a pair of curved eyes.
He said: After you left last time, I slept till dawn, and I haven't slept so deeply in a long time...
I also laughed: sleep deep? Did I drain my energy and lack of energy
He was startled, and laughed even harder: Are you too confident? I didn't know you were going to leave, and there were still two bullets left for dawn.
I:…
This dialogue is really, very pure Cannon. Friends mode.
In this silence, my phone rang.
The little slut sent a WeChat message: What's the matter with my brother drinking? Go to bed early, don't you have to go to work tomorrow
That was the WeChat message I sent before I left, and he only replied now. Obviously, the little bitch went to take a shower before he had time to reply to me.
I asked him: you have so many brothers, and which one
He replied in seconds: Just that little steel cannon, you've seen it before.
I turned my head and glanced at him, I didn't expect that he was looking at me too, his eyes met, he smiled: I'm going to take a shower, you are waiting for me here.
I snorted, and felt a little inexplicable, why should I wait for him
He pressed my head, said good, and then got up and went to the bathroom.
My eyes followed his back, and then fell on the negligible frosted glass in the bathroom.
Is there any difference between playing this mosaic and not playing
I bowed my head and replied to the little slut: I follow him every day, I'm really afraid that you will be spoiled.
Little slut: Hahaha, think too much, he is a small gun, not a gun king, don't worry.
Hehe, not mentioning myself a word is really a guilty conscience.
Me: How do you know he's a small steel gun? Did you sleep with him
Little bitch: Your husband, I am very straight... boy, you can see it when we take a bath together.
The little slut sent another vigilant expression over: Why are you asking this? Are you interested in him? Your husband, I still can't satisfy you? He is a small steel cannon, I am a big steel cannon.
Me: I'm only interested in big steel cannons.
Ha ha.
Little bitch: Good.
Boyfriend's obedience is not as good as cannon. Friends' that obedient voice makes me more obedient.
Rong Shi quickly finished washing and came out. After the little slut said goodbye, there was no more.
While wiping his wet hair, he climbed into bed: Hand me the phone.
I glanced sideways, only to realize that his phone was next to me.
When I handed it over, I didn't look up at him, I just raised my hand. He reached out and grabbed my wrist all of a sudden.
I looked up and saw that he was wiping his head, with the bath towel covering most of his face, I don't know if it was really invisible or intentional.
I pulled out my hand and put the phone in his palm.
I felt a little bored, so I sat up and was about to leave when I heard a clear laugh from the next door.
I immediately froze and looked back at him.
He tore off the bath towel and said with a smile: The sound insulation of this hotel is not very good.
Is this not good? It's too bad.
I can't help but ask: Have you created a lot of opportunities for them
Strictly speaking, the little bitch really knew the little bitch through him.
He smiled and looked at me innocently: flies don't bite seamless eggs.
makes sense.
Oh shit! There was movement next door.
It feels like beeping a dog.
The spring bed creaking, the foul language in the man's mouth, the woman's coquettish laughter and sex, clearly passed through the thin layer of the wall.
The picture should not be too strong.
I was so furious that I turned around and was about to go out, when someone grabbed me.
Me: let me go! I'm going to burn this dog man and woman to death!
Rong Shi smiled and asked: What about your torch
This sentence is like a basin of ice water, slamming out my anger.
The voice next door was still digging in here, but it didn't irritate me anymore, but made me feel a little funny.
Turns out he likes it.
It's called... very tempting indeed.
Rong Xiaoye stood opposite me, still holding my wrist, the corner of his mouth hooked: I haven't finished speaking just now.
I turned to look at him: what
He said softly: The last time I woke up, my bed was full of the smell of fermented bean curd, and I thought I slept on a piece of fermented bean curd.
I was irresistibly brought back to that confused afternoon by his words. He was so close that he had already left the safe area. The palm of his hand holding my wrist was very hot, and my face started to heat up: maybe You slept with a piece of bean curd.
The next second, I was pulled around by him, and the whole person was pushed onto the bed.
I was startled, and I bent my knees reflexively to try to block him, but I was held down on my knees and lightly separated into a posture of complete acceptance.
He lowered his head and sniffed softly between my neck: Well, this little goblin is very fragrant today, it doesn't have the taste of fermented bean curd.
I nudged him gently: Rong Xiaoye...
He interrupted me: Call me Rong Shi.
Me: Rong Shi.
He smiled and looked very well-behaved: what's wrong, sister
It's a pity that his gentleness and well-behaved are just means of flirting.
I stared into his eyes and said: I don't want to...
He raised his eyebrows again and interrupted me: think about it clearly.
I... I really don't want to have sex today, I've already cheated and retaliated, and I'll be out of control once again.
But at this moment, the me who was being pressed under the man's body, and the me who was being stared at him, was suddenly reluctant to continue saying that sentence of rejection.
He is very good at recognizing people's eyes, and he didn't give me a chance to hesitate at all, and his fingers were already inserted.
I shrank a bit, but couldn't keep up with his speed, and was soon attacked again.
This person is not only superb, but also has a good memory. After sleeping once, he has found out all my sensitive points, and accurately explained them one by one.
It was just that afternoon, and after so long, he still remembered it.
So he soon began to lose consciousness. This time, his foreplay was not long, and he rushed in a little hurriedly.
I grabbed his arm and groaned.
He licked my auricle and said with a sullen smile, "Sorry... I've been holding back for a long time."
I'm a little speechless: how long is long
He hummed and replied seriously: After the last time with you, I went to Moscow and came back two days ago.
I don't believe it: the girls in Moscow are beautiful.
He stopped, looked into my eyes and said: How can you be beautiful.
At that moment, I was really moved a little bit.
But what a man says in bed is completely unbelievable, either before, during or after the fact.
Then again, this man really... loves to rub his chest.
He pinched me: you really, forgot what I said to you
I was stunned: what
His expression was a little unhappy, and he immediately pushed it hard, frowning and said: Feedback, sister.
Don't you just want to hear people's call? It's so subtle.
I prefer not to call: is there no sound, she is very attractive.
He was amused by me: I'm not looking at my inflatable doll on a pornographic film, and you're much nicer than her.
While there's nothing to be proud of, I'm quite satisfied: Really
He lowered his head and bit my ear, vaguely saying: Of course...
But I remained silent.
He raised his head to look at me, his eyes were meaningful: Is it my bad behavior, or are you afraid of being recognized by him
I shook my head: he didn't recognize him.
He laughed again: You are his girlfriend, how could he not hear it, not to mention your voice is so special.
I said: Really not, I have never called in front of him.
He was a little surprised and could not help but stop.
I smiled: I don't get along well with him in this regard.
I felt his hand move away from my chest, and the atmosphere felt a little weird, so I whispered: I'm sorry, am I disappointed
He shook his head and lowered his eyes. I couldn't see the expression on his face. When he was thinking about whether I was going to be kicked out, he was suddenly pressed on his shoulders. He lowered his head and bit in the exact same position. took a sip.
I got angry: Hey!
Anyway, change the place!
He smiled, sliding his fingers over his shoulders, over the hills to the plains, stopping at the gorge, and then slowly coming in.
I frowned: Rong Shi!
He squeezed my chin: Shhh… the next door will hear it.
Hear it!
He said again: I was thinking, was the last time your first... orgasm
I really don't want to talk to him about this.
But probably already found the answer on my face, he started to move with a smile, and kept teasing me: Do you like this? If you don't make a sound, you are not satisfied? Faster, right
I'm really on fire: can you stop biting me!
He is innocent: you won't let me kiss, so why do I want to talk to me
Me: ... Slow down! I hit my head on the bed board!
He was overjoyed to put his hand over my head: it was the first time I'd gotten mad at a girl.
…
After the end, he took out a cigarette from the bedside and handed it to me: do you want it
I shook my head: I don't smoke.
He touched my head: good.
Then put the cigarette back.
I wanted to get up, but was held down by him again: Are you leaving again
I hummed: I won't be able to get a car if it's too late.
He was choked for a moment: You are a scumbag.
I was also choked: ? ? ? Should I throw away some grandpa Mao
He smiled: How many? You can't sleep with something like me.
Gee.
I pushed him: go to the toilet.
He let go lazily.
I put on my coat, picked up my clothes and went to the bathroom. When I came out again, he was leaning against the bedside and playing with his phone. Seeing that I was dressed, he was a little unhappy: come here.
I picked up the phone that slipped on the ground and said: I'm going back.
He sat up: Your boyfriend sent me a message, do you want to read it
I look back at him.
He smiled: just heard him... don't you want to know how he reacted
Of course, I went to the bedside: can I see it
He immediately lifted the quilt and motioned for me to go to bed.
I hesitated.
He added: "It's okay if you don't come up, then kiss me."
I took off my clothes and went to bed.
He was a little disappointed: Will I lose meat if I kiss it
I'm happy: if it falls off, I can kiss your swollen lips.
He stretched his arms around my neck and took me into his arms: You are a scumbag.
I glanced at him: Can we turn it over
He snorted and handed over the phone.
What was displayed on the screen was his chat history with the little bitch.