Wu Xinjing & Qiongxia
The two of them didn't get to know each other well on the plane, but they unexpectedly became acquainted with each other from the airport to the hotel.
The driver sent Wu Xinjing and Qiong to the hotel.
Wu Xinjing has a strong sense of territory, and wanted to book another room for Joan, but was told by the hotel that a game exhibition was being held nearby. Because many celebrities and Internet celebrities participated, the nearby hotels were full of people, and there were no vacant single rooms.
The two can only live together.
Qiong thought he had booked a big room and was happy to sleep together, but when he entered the room, he found that he had booked a suite.
Joan, "…"
The bedroom in the suite is connected to the living room, and there is an outdoor swimming pool outside.
With the sofa in the living room, he had already imagined where he would spend tonight.
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Joan was still thinking about how she could sleep with Wu, when Wu Xinjing went to change into a suit, looking like she was about to go out.
Seeing his figure wrapped in a suit, Joan was very moved, and she was not willing to let him go out.
He hurriedly pulled him and said, "Are you still going out? Where are you going? I'm going too!"
very good.
From inquiry to decision, unilaterally and smoothly.
Wu Xinjing is quite inclusive to this potential small client, "You are not suitable."
"Why isn't it suitable!" Joan stretched her slender neck and argued, "I still wear a suit at night, so it must be a formal party!" After thinking for a while, he added, "Even if it's not formal, I'm already an adult and can drink ! I drink very well! Thousands of drinks will not get drunk!"
Wu Xinjing was moved by a thousand glasses of alcohol.
The 27-year-old Wu Xinjing has a moderate drinking capacity, at best a bottle of red wine.
But he didn't expect that Joan's drinking capacity was even more average!
However, after drinking a glass of red wine, his entire face was already flushed, and it didn't take long for this gorgeous color to flow down his face and go all over his body.
When Wu Xinjing found out that he was drunk, Joan's whole body seemed to have been scalded in hot water, and even his palms were scalding hot.
"Hey, are you okay?" Wu Xinjing patted Joan on the face.
Qiong's feet were as soft as noodles, and most of her body was leaning on Wu Xinjing. Still muttering in his mouth, "I, I drink very well."
Wu Xinjing, "..."
He really believed in the evil of this little drunkard. Now dragging a completely drunk little guy, the cooperation that he wanted to talk about naturally couldn't go on.
He could only bid farewell to the host of the banquet, and returned to the hotel with a little drunk.
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The little drunk was put on the bed by him, and Wu Qinjing sat beside the bed.
Thinking about how much he can drink in just one glass, he couldn't help shaking his head. How could he be so obsessed with believing this kid's nonsense
Just as she was thinking, a hot hand touched her from behind.
Joan hugged Wu Xinjing from behind.
His whole body is like a puddle of water, sticking to Wu Xinjing's back, softly, "Wu, Wu."
He was drunk, and his voice had a soft aftertaste. It's like being coquettish.
"I like you so much, you look good, I, I am also pretty! We are so good-looking, we can definitely have a beautiful baby!" He said, and the whole person became excited. His fingers even touched Wu Xinjing's coat, and he unbuttoned it in a blink of an eye.
After undoing it, he didn't forget to touch his tight abdomen and exclaimed, "Wow, you, you have abs! That's great."
Wu Xinjing, "..." The feeling of being molested by her nine-year-old child made Wu Xinjing very angry and funny.
He suppressed Joan's hand that started to untie the shirt, and said helplessly, "Stop making trouble."
"No!" Joan said firmly, "I want to give birth to you!"
Said that the whole person slid onto the bed. Then, like a mollusk, he kicked and kicked around to the front of Wu Xinjing.
He squirmed quite seriously.
His hands obediently stick to his sides, really like some kind of fleshy little bug.
He raised his head and gave Wu Xinjing a big smile, "Dangdang! Your little cutie suddenly appeared."
Wu Xinjing's heart skipped a beat, and he said in distaste, "You're so noisy when you're drunk!"
Joan proved with facts that he could be more troublesome.
He threw himself on Wu Xinjing. His feet were wrapped around his waist, and his beautiful face was buried in his shoulders and neck. He was still shouting, "I want to give birth to you! I am very good at giving birth! If you don't believe me, touch it." He led Wu Xinjing's hand to touch his round buttocks.
Wu Xinjing touched the soft flesh with one hand.
The palm feels full.
Joan looked thin, but she was quite unexpected here.
"Isn't it great? Do you really want to sleep with me now?" Joan raised her head, looked at Wu Xinjing with drunken eyes, and then pouted, "Come on, I promise you to kiss me."
As he spoke, his pouty mouth pursed.
Wu Xinjing really couldn't laugh or cry.
This little guy has a faint candy aroma, and now this smell is mixed with a bit of alcohol, which makes him smell extra sweet, but it still belongs to a child's smell.
He wasn't hungry enough to do that to a child.
But seeing his fussy appearance, Wu Xinjing picked up Joan and led him directly into the bathroom.
Buried in his arms, Joan began to giggle, "Do you want to play in the bathroom?"
Wu Xinjing, "Shut up." God knows what this kid has learned.
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Wu Xinjing asked him to stand upright with the hand on the sink, and stripped him naked in three or two strokes.
And Joan, who seemed to be so drunk that she lost the ability to move, was still pressing her mouth, "You, you have to make a preparation first, I will get hurt if you come directly."
Wu Xinjing, "...you know a lot."
Joan was very proud, "I, I checked the information when I was waiting for the plane." She said and looked at Wu Xinjing expectantly.
Wu Qinjing, "..."
What's with this tone of waiting for praise
Wu Xinjing recited the heart-cleaning mantra several times in his heart, and picked up the naked little guy to take a shower.
Maybe it was because the previous fuss consumed too much energy, or maybe Wu Xinjing's cleaning was too gentle. During the cleaning process, Joan had already started to doze off.
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Wu Xinjing's coat was taken off by Joan before entering the bathroom, and the shirt inside was also wet in his bath, which was half-adhered to the body, revealing a body full of masculine charm.
He looked at Joan who had fallen into a deep sleep, and sighed impatiently.
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Easily thirsty after drinking.
In the middle of the night, Joan woke up with a thirst in her throat.
He woke up flapping his eyelashes, and saw Wu Xinjing sleeping next to him at first sight.
He was in a deep sleep.
She looks good when she's asleep too.
Looking at his face, Joan couldn't help stretching out her hand to trace his eyebrows and eyes through the air.
Every inch of Wu Xinjing fascinates Joon.
His lust overcame his body's thirst and complied with his body's instincts, so he leaned forward and kissed Wu Xinjing.
The lips and teeth touched, and the soft touch came from between the lips.
Joan was overjoyed, and was about to stick out her tongue when Wu Xinjing's hand touched her.
His hands are big, he grasped Qiong Yuan's bulging buttocks, and squeezed them twice, which was full of desire.
Joan immediately perked up.
Wu also wants to sleep with him!
He raised his head, only to find that Wu Xinjing's eyes were still closed.
He was still asleep, but his body instinctively made a counterattack posture. He pressed Joan on the bed, and a secret kiss turned into a passionate kiss in an instant, and the two bodies were entangled together...
The body's more and more obvious reaction woke up Wu Xinjing.
At that time, he was ready to go, and Joan had been kissed by him like a pool of water.
Wu Xinjing was startled, and got off Qiong in a bit of embarrassment.
And Joan, who was expecting to go further, looked at him puzzled, and urged, "Wu, hurry up."
Wu Xinjing, "..."
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Wu Xinjing went to sleep on the sofa in the middle of the night.
Joan originally wanted to sleep with him, but the capacity of the sofa is really limited, and there is really no room for him after lying on Wu Xinjing.
Joan went back to bed regretfully.
Seeing Joan's back on the bed, Wu Xinjing was slightly relieved.
After a while, I couldn't help but look up again.
The little guy didn't know what he was doing, and the faint phone light was on by the bed.
Wu Xinjing sighed.
Who is this little guy? How could it be so... so casual.
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When Joan went back to bed, she couldn't sleep.
He took his mobile phone and checked the Chinese marriage culture for half a day.
Then booked the earliest flight of the day. After all, Orientals pay attention to the life of their parents. He had to go back to his country and tell his parents, let them meet Wu, and then talk about their marriage.
Fight for an early sleep!
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Sunlight illuminated the room, Wu Xinjing opened his eyes and saw Joan squatting in front of him.
"You're awake!" Joan said happily, he took Wu Xinjing's hand and began to express his love, "I understand, you stopped yesterday because of the reserve and romance of the oriental people! You can only do this kind of thing when you are married, right?"
Wu Xinjing took a deep breath.
Joan continued, "So I'm going to marry you!"
Wu Xinjing was stunned by his decision. It took a long time before he said, "...we have known each other for less than twenty-four hours."
"So it was love at first sight!" Joan announced excitedly, and then began to hurriedly get dressed. He didn't bring anything at all, all he wore yesterday was thrown in the laundry basket. He will wear Wu Xinjing's clothes.
But Wu Xinjing is too tall, he is dressed like a villain stealing an adult's clothes.
The pants fit three or four layers in a row.
He packed himself up and didn't forget to take his wallet.
"Hey," he took out his black card from the inside and put it in Wu Xinjing's hand, solemnly confessing, "This is a bride price! You wait here for me! I've already booked a plane ticket, and I'm looking for my family to discuss our marriage with you! "He said that the wind is the rain, and before Wu Xinjing could express his opinion, he rushed out like a small firecracker.
Wu Xinjing sat on the sofa.
The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and after a long time, he let out a helpless chuckle.
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When Joan got on the plane, her mood was still flying in the sky.
Who would have thought that he would meet his true love when he was just an adult!
His true love is so good looking, parents are sure to love him!
Joan was thinking wildly in her mind, and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.
There was a kind old man sitting beside him. Seeing the child's happy appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Little sweetheart, did anything happy happen to you?"
Joan smiled at the old man, "I have met true love!"
"Oh my god, that's really a happy thing." The old man made a blessing sound in cooperation.
Joan accepts the blessing from the stranger, looking forward to returning home and telling her parents.
But just when the plane was about to reach its destination, a well-planned hijacking was launched.
When Joan was shot to the head, what flashed through his head was—if I die, will Wu be sad
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Joan was lucky to dodge the bullet, but when another robber pointed the black muzzle at him, Joan knew she couldn't dodge.
Death was right in front of him, his fingertips trembled slightly, and then he was pushed out by a force.
The old man who blessed him pushed him away.
'Boom! ' snap.
The bullet blasted the old man's skull, and her brains fell on Joan's face.
Joan's face was pale, and his mind was buzzing. He wanted to hug the old man's body, but there was a whirlwind in front of him, and he fainted.
When he woke up, his eyes were completely white.
He rubbed his head, feeling that he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember what it was.
His mother told him that he had a traffic accident when he bought a car with the money he got for his birthday, and he hurt his nerves, but it was okay and he would recover soon.
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Wu Xinjing came to country j to finalize a cooperation.
This cooperation could end in two days, but he insisted on extending the time to a week.
Even so, the little guy who left him the black card never appeared again.
He is like Wu Xinjing's absurd dream.
After waking up from the dream, the person is naturally gone.
Except for the black card and the clean clothes at the bottom of his suitcase, no one knew that he had expected that some little guy would come back.