Wu Haiyan sighed slightly, took back the room card, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, then I won't refund it."
When they left the hotel lobby, a strong ray of sunlight dazzled their eyes. Wu Haiyan whispered, "Sure enough, it's a sunny day today, and the sun is still rising as usual."
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Zhu Youming's wedding was held as scheduled, and Fang Zhicheng also took time out to come to Qiongjin one day in advance. Zhu Youming arranged for the driver to pick up Fang Zhicheng at the station and went directly to the restaurant. There was no so-called bachelor party, and the scene became a class reunion. Because Zhu Youming and Wang Meijia were college classmates, they invited their classmates to set up a table in the restaurant in advance, which was regarded as an advance reception banquet.
When Zhu Youming saw Fang Zhicheng, he smiled and grabbed his hand, saying, "We've been waiting for you to start the meal." Then, Fang Zhicheng sat down on Zhu Youming's right. The others were all very surprised to see this, and they could tell that Zhu Youming treated Fang Zhicheng differently.
Wang Meijia knew the relationship between Zhu Youming and Fang Zhicheng. After the glasses of white wine were full and everyone finished the first glass, she took the initiative to smile and said to Fang Zhicheng: "Zhicheng, I am deeply sorry for what happened before. I am your best friend, Youming, and I hope you can forgive me."
Wang Meijia said these words in a low voice, and only Zhu Youming and Fang Zhicheng could hear them. Fang Zhicheng waved his hand generously and said tolerantly: "You have done nothing wrong to me. As Youming's best friend, I will always stand by him unwaveringly. No matter what choice he makes, I will support him."
A complex expression flashed across Wang Meijia's face. She was deceived by Lin He and humiliated by Zhu Youming. It was Fang Zhicheng who came to her aid. This was a permanent scar in her heart. In front of Fang Zhicheng, she felt naked and unprotected. However, Wang Meijia knew that in order for Zhu Youming to completely forgive her, she had to get Fang Zhicheng's approval, so she took the initiative to give up her dignity and toasted Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng's answer seemed generous, but it also showed his position. He didn't care whether he forgave Wang Meijia or not. Everything was based on Zhu Youming's perspective. If one day Zhu Youming did something wrong to Wang Meijia, Fang Zhicheng would still help Zhu Youming without reservation.
Zhu Youming was so excited when he heard this that he thought Fang Zhicheng was indeed a man of integrity, so he took the initiative to drink three cups with Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng was not very good at drinking, but he had no choice but to drink three cups with him. After drinking, he found an excuse to go to the bathroom.
Sitting on Wang Meijia's right was a beautiful woman. After Fang Zhicheng entered the box, her eyes were always fixed on him. Her beautiful and blurred eyes were full of admiration. This woman was none other than Li Yan, who had pursued Fang Zhicheng in college.
Wang Meijia and Li Yan were best friends in college and kept in touch after graduation, so she invited Li Yan to her wedding. When Li Yan saw Fang Zhicheng for the first time, she felt that he had changed a lot. Fang Zhicheng didn't pay much attention to dressing up in college, so his appearance was not outstanding. His popularity among girls was even lower than that of Zhu Youming, who came from a better family.
But the hardships of society have made Fang Zhicheng exude the stability and generosity of a mature man. Fang Zhicheng habitually smiles, which is not perfunctory or flattering, but a kind of indifference and confidence. As for Fang Zhicheng's eyes, they are clearer than before, as if he has the magic to read people's hearts.
When Li Yan was observing Fang Zhicheng, every time his gaze drifted towards her, she would quickly dodge, because if her eyes met with his, she would most likely be swallowed up.
Li Yan was a little distracted, she began to doubt and reflect on herself. Although she had a crush on Fang Zhicheng in college, she was not so confused after seeing him, and she was already married and had no right to pursue Fang Zhicheng.
Just as she was lost in thought, Wang Meijia nudged Li Yan with her elbow and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Li Yan smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."
Wang Meijia knew everything about Li Yan and Fang Zhicheng, and whispered, "Now that I see it, I find that you and Fang Zhicheng are quite a good match. I admire your vision a little bit. At that time, you were the only one in the class who had a keen eye for this blockhead and had ideas about him."
Li Yan rolled her eyes at Wang Meijia and said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense. It's all in the past."
Wang Meijia said with emotion: "There were not many boys in the class at the beginning, but there were quite a few. We girls competed with the boys, and no one was optimistic about Fang Zhicheng's future, because he had no money and no influence. In the blink of an eye, only three years have passed, and he is now a deputy department-level cadre. Wow, this must have surprised many people."
Li Yan smiled and said, "You have a good eye. Isn't Zhu Youming doing well? He's a boss worth tens of millions. How many years has it been?"
Wang Meijia smiled happily, glanced at Zhu Youming happily, and whispered, "It's a pity that he has grown ugly, gained a lot of weight, and is seriously overweight. He is no longer the handsome young man he used to be."
After Zhu Youming toasted, he saw Wang Meijia and Li Yan talking intimately, snorted, and said, "What are you talking about?"
Wang Meijia smiled and said, "Li Yan is praising you for becoming more elegant."
Zhu Youming patted his belly and laughed, "What is temperament? When a man has money, he becomes more profound and meaningful."
"Vulgar!" Wang Meijia rolled her eyes at Zhu Youming, "You still don't understand women's minds."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng coming back from the toilet, Zhu Youming smiled and said, "I don't understand, but there is one person who does, and that is Zhicheng. Come on, tell us what a woman's mind is."
Extra 5: My beloved does not return
Wu Haiyan didn't understand what Fang Zhicheng meant, and suddenly felt a sharp pain. She widened her eyes and stared at Fang Zhicheng in a daze. She never expected Fang Zhicheng to come so quickly.
Wu Haiyan wanted to push Fang Zhicheng away, but Fang Zhicheng entered her body very aggressively, without any foreplay and before he even opened his vagina. She felt a heart-wrenching pain, so her eyes narrowed into a line in pain, her brows furrowed, her pointed chin twitching upwards, and she couldn't help but let out bursts of cries, her voice was full of fragility, like rain hitting banana leaves, which was very pitiful.
However, Fang Zhicheng had no sympathy for her. For a moment, he had no other thoughts in his mind. The only thought was to occupy her and possess her.
Wu Haiyan had no sexual intercourse since Jiang Zhao's incident, so her lower body was dry, tight and astringent. She had not tasted the pleasure of sex for a long time. Her first reaction was resistance and rejection, her second reaction was helplessness and grievance, and her third reaction was humiliation and lamentation.
Fang Zhicheng put his arms around Wu Haiyan's slender waist, dug his five fingers into her fair, plump and elastic skin, and thrust his body forward with force. He could tell from Wu Haiyan's facial expression that she was very uncomfortable, but she had a stronger desire to conquer her in her heart.
"Let me go!" Wu Haiyan shook her head in pain. Not long after, her hair fell on her shoulders in disarray.
Fang Zhicheng didn't say anything. He buried his head and buried his mouth deeply under her neck, kissing her madly. Wu Haiyan's body was very sensitive, itchy and painful. She couldn't help but shouting loudly, and a wheezing sound came from her mouth.
Fang Zhicheng felt the extreme pleasure of tightening, and his swollen penis moved back and forth in the soft water. Wu Haiyan was not a virgin, and under the huge stimulation, it was difficult for her to endure. A woman who was originally a decent woman soon became like a river in a desperate place, and the spring water overflowed the grass. Fang Zhicheng could clearly feel the wetness at the place of intercourse, and the body fluids finally blended together, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy breathing sound.
Wu Haiyan didn't know why she had become like this. Although many people pursued her, she was a decent woman at heart. Even after Jiang Zhao got into trouble, she had never thought that one day she would have a relationship with another man. However, it happened so suddenly.
Moreover, to her surprise, she enjoyed this feeling because she knew her body would not lie. Although she felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, as time passed, Wu Haiyan gradually adapted to Fang Zhicheng's huge impact. Her lower body contracted wildly, as if she was savoring a delicacy that made her unable to stop.
“Oh... uh... well...” A series of strange words kept coming out of Wu Haiyan’s mouth. She had never felt this before and felt like she was about to fly.
Listening to Wu Haiyan's heart-stirring screams and looking at her jade-white breasts, Fang Zhicheng felt that he could not bear it any longer.
The most beautiful woman in Dongwu is so charming.
Jackets, undershirts, bras, and underwear fluttered in the air and were violently torn apart, making one's blood boil.
Wu Haiyan felt that Fang Zhicheng was going straight in and hitting the target. She could no longer hold back and actively thrust her hips forward. Fang Zhicheng felt unprecedented comfort. The small, tight, warm and wet narrow passage made him feel as if every pore was cheering.
Fang Zhicheng slowly slowed down his speed and reduced the frequency, but increased the force of each impact. Each time he drove the long dragon straight into the depths of her heart, allowing Wu Haiyan to feel the power and solemnity.
Every time he pulled out, Wu Haiyan's soul seemed to be sucked out, and every time he inserted, Wu Haiyan seemed to enjoy it immensely. She even actively hung her hands on Fang Zhicheng's neck, her nails digging into her skin.