Ye Qingrou took the initiative to hold Fang Zhicheng's face, and blocked his lips with her pouty mouth. A fresh fragrance spread in his mouth, and Fang Zhicheng smelled the breath of youth, the kind of smell that belonged to a girl, which made people feel refreshed. Ye Qingrou was not good at kissing, and Fang Zhicheng could feel her tongue rushing around in his mouth clumsily, so he carefully guided it, allowing Ye Qingrou's somewhat stiff tongue tip to slowly become soft.
Fang Zhicheng sucked the juice greedily, put his hands on her shoulders and caressed them gently.
Ye Qingrou closed her eyes and immersed herself in this lingering feeling.
Ten minutes later, their lips parted.
Fang Zhicheng tapped her forehead lightly and said with a smile: "This is the bottom line. It should allow you to savor it for a long time."
Just as Fang Zhicheng guessed, Ye Qingrou's heart was beating wildly. She had had many intimate contacts with Fang Zhicheng before, but this time she felt like she was walking on the clouds.
Previously it was an ambiguous pink, this time it was an emotional red that melted the girl's heart.
The reason why Fang Zhicheng didn't touch Ye Qingrou was not that complicated. He just felt that Ye Qingrou was too young. If he had a relationship with her now, it would very likely affect her life.
In terms of emotions, Fang Zhicheng is not strong at all, he can even be said to be a weak person. The women who have relationships with him have one thing in common, that is, after getting along with Fang Zhicheng for a long time, they are willing to have further relationships with him.
Of course, this is also Fang Zhicheng's unique charm. Women don't like men who are too strong. Just as men enjoy pleasure in the process of conquering women, women also like the feeling of slowly capturing a man's soul.
Ye Qingrou was lying in bed, feeling hot and tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so she called Ye Meizi.
When Fang Zhicheng went to the bathroom, he heard Ye Qingrou's voice was quite loud, so he moved closer to the door and listened for a while. Ye Qingrou held the phone and complained: "Sister, he doesn't want to touch me at all. Is it because I don't have any charm?"
Ye Meizi smiled bitterly and said, "How can you be unattractive? I suspect there is something wrong with Fang Zhicheng?"
"Ah?" Ye Qingrou said in surprise, "No way, brother is quite healthy!"
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect that his momentary kindness would make Ye Qingrou mistakenly believe that he was not a normal man. He had the urge to push the door open and execute Ye Qingrou on the spot, but in the end he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.
"I was just kidding." Ye Meizi chuckled, "But I can still see that Fang Zhicheng is a man of principle. There are too few such people nowadays." Ye Meizi thought of her ex-fiance Lin He, and sighed. However, she didn't know that in terms of integrity, Fang Zhicheng was far better than Lin He, but in terms of philandering, Fang Zhicheng was no less than Lin He.
Ye Qingrou sighed, "I also think that men like him are too rare. So I decided to catch him well."
Fang Zhicheng didn't know what Ye Meizi said on the phone, but he vaguely guessed that Ye Meizi must have praised him, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot at this moment.
After listening for a while, Fang Zhicheng became excited for some reason. For some reason, a picture popped up in his mind, a scene of sleeping with the cousins. Ye Qingrou and Ye Meizi were sisters with different styles. Ye Qingrou dared to love and hate, while Ye Meizi was gentle and considerate. The erotic scene could not help but tempt people to have wild thoughts.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head vigorously, dispelling his wild thoughts, and quietly walked back to the bedroom. He picked up a book and read for a while, finally feeling a little sleepy. Just as he was about to turn on the light, Ye Qingrou pushed the door open with a smile, revealing half of her pretty face, and said, "Brother, I have something to discuss with you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled, sat up and said, "Go ahead, but keep it short. I'm really sleepy." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm with a somewhat clumsy acting skill, patted his mouth lightly, and yawned hypocritically.
Ye Qingrou raised the corner of her mouth, sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and stared at Fang Zhicheng seriously, swinging her two slender legs leisurely, "Brother, were you eavesdropping on my phone call outside the door just now?"
Fang Zhicheng was startled, thinking to himself that this girl was too sensitive to have discovered it. However, he denied it and snorted, "How could I eavesdrop on a little girl like you talking on the phone? Don't accuse me."
Ye Qingrou widened her eyes and said angrily, "I saw a figure swaying at the door. If it's not you, could it be a ghost?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "That's really possible. I was reading in my room just now. How could I be hanging around your door?" He pointed to the book on the bedside table and argued again.
Ye Qingrou pretended to be unhappy, pouting her lips high, her eyes watery and bright, "How boring, such a jerk!"
Fang Zhicheng simply lay down in the quilt, with his back to Ye Qingrou, and said lazily: "Oh, Xiaorou, I'm really tired. You should go to sleep. I'll take you out to play tomorrow morning. Don't be unable to get up by then."
Fang Zhicheng did not receive a reply from Ye Qingrou. He felt a chill on his back. The quilt was opened and Ye Qingrou got behind Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "What are you doing?"
Ye Qingrou whispered: "Good brother, I feel a little dizzy and can't walk anymore. I will sleep here tonight."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless for a long while before he said, "You actually found such a lame excuse. If you don't leave, I warn you, I will be very, very rude."
Ye Qingrou curled up into a ball and whispered pitifully, "How scary."
Fang Zhicheng found it interesting, so he turned around and pounced on Ye Qingrou. Ye Qingrou was not as submissive as he had imagined, and raised her fists to resist. Fang Zhicheng spent a lot of effort to put his hands under her soft armpits. Ye Qingrou giggled and cursed, "You big pervert, let me go."
Fang Zhicheng's heart was moved, and he smiled and said, "I didn't want to be lustful, but you teased me again and again, even the Buddha would break his vow of lust."
After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and kissed her. Ye Qingrou stretched out her white fingers and pressed them against Fang Zhicheng's lips, saying, "Brother, didn't you say you would protect me? Why are you going back on your word and being rude to me again?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said, "Xiao Rou, have you forgotten what I do? I am an official, and you actually believe what an official says. You are really naive."
Ye Qingrou gave up resisting, put her arms around Fang Zhicheng, and whispered, "Brother, let's kiss again like we did just now?"
Fang Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and he felt like he wanted more. He said excitedly, "Okay, you wait."
Ye Qingrou giggled, stepped back, and stood under the bed. She felt like she had gotten her revenge, and said, "Brother, I see through you. Actually, you are not serious at all. You are just a pervert."
Fang Zhicheng was stunned and speechless, and suddenly realized that Ye Qingrou had set a trap from the beginning to the end. She was taking revenge on him because he had just rejected her request.
"How dare you play tricks on me!" Fang Zhicheng jumped up from the bed.
Ye Qingrou made a face at Fang Zhicheng, opened the door swiftly, and rushed back to her room, leaving Fang Zhicheng with mixed feelings.
As expected, Fang Zhicheng stood outside the door and knocked non-stop for more than ten minutes, but Ye Qingrou did not respond. When he walked back to his bedroom in boredom, Ye Qingrou took out her cell phone and replied to the text message, "Sister, I didn't expect you to understand men so well. He really did what you said, and his attitude towards me is different. It seems that it is good for women to be more reserved sometimes."
Ye Meizi smiled self-deprecatingly. She actually felt a little guilty. After all, she had never experienced sex between men and women, and she only had theories about emotions between men and women, but had never put them into practice.
At this moment, she envied Ye Qingrou very much, because the little episodes of coming and going between men and women were the most touching romance.
Chapter 0472: Fighting for District Chief's Power