And sleeping in a bed doesn't necessarily have to happen, and even if something happens, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. I was mentally prepared before marrying him, and this kind of thing will come sooner or later.
There is a small table in the room, and a futon is placed next to the short table. At this moment, Chu Xiujin knelt down on the futon and began to carefully observe the drawings.
Meng Yu was a little curious and went over to look, but saw that Chu Xiujin was carefully looking for something on the drawing, he looked very carefully, not letting go of any details.
What Shansuke sold to Chu Xiujin was not a detailed drawing. After all, the nut produced by his family was the foundation of the family's survival, and his craftsmanship and details must not be known to outsiders.
However, Chu Xiujin had just seen the nut sample Shanjie gave him. At this moment, Meng Yu saw that Chu Xiujin marked a distance value between the grain gaps of the nut, accurate to millimeters, and then placed a distance value in a certain part of the nut. A stripe was manually added between the two stripes.
Meng Yu was stunned. She remembered that Chu Xiujin just glanced at the sample of the screw cap at random, but he remembered these details so clearly.
Meng Yu was afraid that it would affect his memory and kept watching quietly. After he had marked it, she asked, "You remember so many things just by looking at it twice?"
Chu Xiujin said, "This is probably my talent, natural memory is good."
"… "
Meng Yu is studying Japanese, and there are a lot of things to memorize to learn the language. She thought of memorizing words every day when she was in school until she burst into tears. It would be great if she could have Mr. Chu's memory. Sure enough, some things are related to her. Innate, she can't even envy her.
"Did you buy his design drawings to make them yourself?" Meng Yu asked again.
"I have this idea."
"Can it be done?"
"It's very difficult, even if he sells me detailed drawings. He won't tell me the proportions of each material and some special craftsmanship, but although it's difficult, give it a try, if you can make it yourself, of course most."
Meng Yu nodded, if he could make it himself, he would indeed save a considerable amount of import fees.
"I heard that there is a hot spring at the back of the house, you can take a dip." Chu Xiujin said to her again.
There was a sliding frosted glass door in the innermost part of the room. Meng Yu opened the glass door and saw a large hot spring. The weather was getting colder, and a hot spring was indeed a lot more comfortable. Meng Yu found out the pajamas and went to the back.
Chu Xiujin was looking at the drawing in deep thought, when he inadvertently raised his head and swept to the frosted glass, his body suddenly froze.
He didn't expect the frosted glass to be so transparent. It wasn't completely transparent. It was a little blurry. It was a bit like a short-sighted person who took off his glasses and looked at people. Although the details were not clear, the general outline could be seen.
He saw her take off her skirt, then reached behind and started to unbutton her underwear.
Chu Xiujin instinctively avoided his gaze.
He felt that as a gentleman and polite Mr. Chu, he should follow the principle of seeing no evil at this time, and it is best to avoid outside.
However, he immediately thought that he was not a decent gentleman at all.
He walked to the wall, there was brewed tea on the table over there, he poured a cup of tea in his hand and walked to the tatami, sitting on the tatami facing the frosted glass. He propped one hand behind him and held the tea in the other, with a relaxed attitude, squinting slightly and staring at the slender figure of the girl in the frosted glass for a moment.
Meng Yu felt refreshed after soaking in the hot spring, and all his fatigue was gone. She pushed open the glass door, but saw that there was no figure of Chu Xiujin inside, the phone was still in the room, and she didn't know where he went.
Meng Yu wiped her hair with a towel when someone knocked on the door. She opened the door, and a servant brought her wine, saying that Mrs. Shansuke specially used it to help their couple sleep.
Meng Yu took the wine and sat next to the short table. She leaned in and smelled it. The wine was quite fragrant, and it should be the rice wine she brewed herself. She poured it out and took a sip. It was sweet and refreshing, and she couldn't drink the wine at all.
It was too good to drink. Meng Yu drank a few glasses in a row, and when he poured it again, the wine was gone.
The things in Japan are all fancy and delicate, and they often don't have it after two bites. Meng Yu felt that it was boring.
Meng Yu heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She looked up and saw that Chu Xiujin had entered.
"Where have you been?" Meng Yu asked him.
"Go for a walk outside."
What is there to do in the dark outside
Chu Xiujin saw the wine bottle on the table and asked, "What is this?"
"It's the wine sent by Mrs. Shansuke, but I accidentally finished it. If you want to drink, I'll go and ask for another bottle."
Chu Xiujin said, "No need."
After he finished speaking, he found a change of clothes and went to the hot spring in the back.
Meng Yu wasn't sleepy yet, she was bored and played with her wine glass. She turned her head inadvertently while she was playing, and her body froze instantly.
She hadn't noticed just now that this frosted glass is so transparent? So did Mr. Chu see it when she was in the hot spring? No, she remembered that Mr. Chu was not in the room when she came in. Thinking of this person's demeanor and self-cultivation, he probably also found out that the glass door was too transparent, so he avoided the outside very gentlemanly.
At this moment, Chu Xiujin had already taken off his shirt, and then she saw through the glass door that he started to untie the belt.
Meng Yu lowered her head abruptly, and her face suddenly burned. Should she also go outside to avoid it
Meng Yu was about to stand up on the table, when she felt the world was spinning for a while, and she sat up straight again. My head is a little dizzy, it should be too greedy just now.
Meng Yu was lying on the table, her chin resting on her arm, her eyes fixed on the frosted glass. After drinking too much wine, she couldn't walk, not what she wanted to see.
Meng Yu felt that she shouldn't be like this. She should be more reserved and polite. She should avoid the outside like Mr. Chu. But after drinking too much alcohol, his mind was dizzy, and his shame was temporarily put aside.
Meng Yu kept staring at Chu Xiujin in this posture, a little blurry, but the outline of his body could be clearly seen until he finished soaking, put on his bathrobe and walked towards the frosted glass door.
Meng Yu hurriedly turned around and picked up the glazed ceramic doll on the small table in the corner to play with.
With a bang, he pushed open the glass door and walked in. He walked to the opposite futon, knelt down, poured a cup of tea, held it in one hand, and looked at the drawing just now in the other.
Meng Yu played with the ceramic doll and closed himself for a while before turning his head to look at him.
He was wearing a bathrobe, the bathrobe was loosely tied with a belt around the waist, and the front of the shirt was slightly open to reveal the strong chest inside.
Meng Yu suddenly felt that he was going too far, knowing that the frosted glass still had to be stared at, and deliberately took advantage of him. Let's see how they do it. They are so graceful and gentlemen avoid it when they know the glass is transparent.
Meng Yu felt that his thoughts were really dirty.
Then she thought that she had begged him for Xia Jing a few days ago, and the feeling of guilt towards him filled her heart again, especially because of drinking alcohol, which magnified her emotions.
Chu Xiujin realized her gaze, and he finally swept over to her. He looked at her blushing face and asked, "Why is your face so red?"
He reached out and touched it, it felt smooth but hot, Chu Xiujin frowned, "Drinking too much?"
His fingers were cool and comfortable against his face. However, he just touched her very gently and took it away. He just checked her abnormality and didn't mean anything else, but Meng Yu found that she was a little greedy.
"Would you like to go to bed?" he asked again.
Meng Yu shook his head, "I don't get drunk so easily."
She said that, but her eyes fell directly on his hand. The hand with slender knuckles was a little rough, and the temperature was cold. It was very comfortable to touch her face.
I want to touch him again.
Meng Yu shook her head, she felt that the idea was a bit floating, and her relationship with Mr. Chu was not close enough for him to touch her face.
But I really want to touch him again.
The cool palms on the face are really comfortable and comfortable...
She felt that alcohol had corrupted her sanity. When she was awake, she felt that her actions were presumptuous, but at this moment, she felt nothing, she just wanted to be touched by him on the face.
Chu Xiujin also noticed that she was staring at his hand, he straightened his fingers and looked over and over again, nothing special.
Since she didn't want to sleep, he didn't force it, so Chu Xiujin took the blueprint and continued to read. However, the hand on the table that she was staring at suddenly had a hot and soft touch.
Chu Xiujin looked down and saw that her hand was holding his wrist.
Um
She grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand towards her, and then her face came closer to his palm. His entire palm wrapped around half of her hot face, and she squinted her eyes and seemed to enjoy it. She smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, rubbing her face on it.
Um? ? ? ? ? ?
Chu Xiujin looked at her somewhat blurred expression, she is... not too drunk
"Meng Yu?" He called her name.
She seemed to finally come back to her senses, looked up at him, and then realized what she was doing, she hurriedly let go, lowered her head and said to him, "Sorry."
Chu Xiujin put down the drawing, he walked around to her side from the short side, then knelt down beside her, stared at her face and asked, "Are you drinking too much? Do you want me to take you to the bed?"
At this time, the distance between the two was getting closer, and as soon as he got close to her, he could smell him. The cologne that didn't run out mixed with the scent of the body wash.
Then mix the hormones on him, special an, special sexy.
Her eyes fell on his chest, and she saw his strong muscles in the open placket. She thought of the time when she was hugged by him, she was leaning against his arms, she still remembered the feeling, his body was firm but very elastic, and it was very warm, which made her feel very comfortable.
That day, he told her, of course my wife's face is important.
She spoke, and he agreed to let Xia Jing go.
At that time, she felt very uncomfortable. She actually wanted to hug him, but she felt it was too presumptuous.
But now, he was close at hand, and because of the alcohol, his brain was not so rational. She wanted to hug him, maybe that would give him some comfort? But it seems that he doesn't need any comfort, so let yourself feel better and don't feel so guilty.
"Can I hold you?" she said, looking up at him.
Chu Xiujin "..."
At this time, the girl's face was flushed red, her big eyes were full of misty mist, and the tip of her nose seemed to be condensed with a layer of sweat, making her exquisite nose crystal clear and clear.
She bit her lip, and the already bright red lips were even redder, moistened by the saliva, and even more crystalline and full.
Chu Xiujin turned away and asked, "Why do you want to hug me?"
"I just want to hug." She used both hands and feet like a kitten, and crawled to him in small movements. She put her hands on his thighs and looked up at him and asked, "Can you?"
It seems that nothing is impossible.
He said, "Hold me."
Sure enough, she hugged him, hooked his neck with both hands, straddled his legs by his sides, and sat down on his lap unceremoniously.
This pose...
Chu Xiujin looked down at the girl who buried her face on his shoulder. She didn't seem to feel that something was wrong. Chu Xiujin's breathing was chaotic for a few seconds, and his body stiffened for a moment before he said to her, "Should I carry you to bed?"
She grumbled in response, and then he stood up with his arms around her waist.
As soon as she stood up, she seemed to be afraid of falling, and hugged him even tighter, her hands tightly around his neck, her feet tucked tightly around his waist, and her whole body was completely attached to him like a koala. he.
Chu Xiujin looked up at the ceiling, he adjusted his breathing, then hugged her and placed her on the tatami, but after placing her on the bed, her hands and feet still did not let go.
He looked down at her and asked with his eyes.
Her eyes became more and more blurred, and the pupils looking at him were distracted and completely out of focus. Chu Xiujin frowned, um, this is really so drunk that he doesn't know the south, east, north, and west.
Meng Yu, who was completely intoxicated, became even more confused. At this moment, he carried her onto the bed, just leaning forward, the front of his clothes was open, and she could see not only his chest, but also all his abdominal muscles.
She suddenly remembered that when he went to France that time, he was holding an umbrella beside him, and she was holding his arm. At that time, she thought it was very strange, why such a thin man has such thick arms.
I really want to see what the muscles on the arms of the shirtless Mr. Chu look like. She didn't even look closely in her apartment that day because of shame.
Her actions immediately caught up with her thoughts, and as expected, she stretched out a hand to squeeze his collar and pulled his clothes down, and half of his shoulders were exposed in an instant.
Chu Xiujin ""
The girl who had done all this had no sense of what she had done wrong, she even bit her finger and stared at his shoulder for a moment.
Beauty off the shoulders? Is that the adjective? Huh... It feels weird somewhere.
Chu Xiujin's face sank, and he said to her, "I'm a normal man." His voice was already hoarse.
Bewildered, she looked at him, still biting her fingers, and then made a sound like a kitten, "Huh?"
"You're doing this..." He suddenly came closer, put his lips to her ear, and said to her in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you want me to fuck you?"
Meng Yu "… "