Some people say that the biggest difference between men and women is that women have sex for love, while men love for sex. In the final analysis, no matter whether male or female, they cannot do without the word "sex"!
What is sex? The word "sex" is formed by the true love of a lifetime companion. Wen Liang is not a saint, but he also has the male instinct and desire to pursue beauty. Facing the provocative Yao Shang at this time, he is experiencing torture that ordinary people cannot bear.
Is there anything that can arouse the urge deep in a man's heart more than a woman who has always been dignified and elegant transforming into a stunning beauty
But after a moment of distraction, Wen Liang reached out and held Yao Shang's arm, slowly and firmly stopping her from bending down.
Delicate and cold, soft and plump, the touch from the fingertips challenges the red line drawn with the determination gained from two lives. Perhaps in the next moment, what these hands will do will no longer be rejection, but another possibility.
"Director Yao, you are drunk..."
Yao Shang was riding on Wen Liang, her long hair tied behind her head was scattered in front of her chest, her black skirt slid down to the upper part of her knees, revealing her snow-white thighs, which flickered in the darkness. Her raised buttocks were outlined by the silk fabric, forming a round shape that seemed natural, and her slender waist was twisting and rubbing unconsciously.
The gentle breath was a very pleasant smell, like the first ray of sunshine after the rain shining on the banana leaves still dripping with dew. The confused Yao Chang could not hear his voice at all, or perhaps the shyness that she barely suppressed under the influence of alcohol made her deceive herself and shut down all her thinking ability, and only used her body to feel, experience, describe and communicate.
Yao Shang did not say anything, but the low moans coming from her throat, her tender and soft body that seemed boneless, and the secret under her skirt that was revealed to a man other than her husband for the first time, were answers that were clearer than any words!
Wenliang's fingers moved upwards, lifted up the black hair that fell like a waterfall, looked into her eyes steadily, and said in a clear but unquestionable voice: "Yao Shang, you are drunk!"
Yao Shang's body trembled and he froze there. It took him a while to turn his eyes away and stare at Wen Liang blankly. His eyes were as bright as the moonlight tonight, pure without a trace of desire.
The spring passion that seemed uncontrollable just now dissipated like a tide, and her pretty face, which was covered with blush, turned pale in an instant. Shame, helplessness, pain, struggle, and despair with nowhere to escape were so clearly projected from her eyes into the dark car.
Under such circumstances, one can imagine the harm that refusing would cause to a woman!
Wen Liang said softly: "Yao Shang, Wei Yan can let you down, but you can't let yourself down! Listen to me, you are you, not anyone's vassal, don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes."
The nature of love is called love,
Sex without love is called fornication!
Wen Liang's feelings towards Yao Shang were very clear, and they maintained the most basic friendship, not one step more, nor one point less. As for Yao Shang, she was still the most traditional woman in her bones, marrying and following her husband for life. If it weren't for the various coincidences, if it weren't for the encounter during the day and the alcohol at night, it's hard to say that there would be such a chaotic love tonight.
Never regret what you have done, but never do anything that will make you regret. A gentle and forgiving outlook on life is always direct, but the principles it contains are by no means simple.
He did not resist close contact with Yao Shang, but he knew he would regret it!
Having said that, no matter how shameless Yao Shang was, she couldn't go on. Besides, with her nature, what she had just done was already her limit. Her mind went blank at the moment, and she didn't know how to react. She maintained an extremely ambiguous posture woodenly. When their eyes met, she felt extremely ashamed!
Wen Liang sighed secretly. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he always did something that hurt others. But he rejected Yao Shang tonight to avoid greater harm in the future, because a short pain is worse than a long pain. He put his arm around her waist and carried her to the passenger seat. Yao Shang stood up with the strength of his hand, then curled up in the seat, hugged her knees with both hands, and lowered her head silently without saying a word.
She is not one of those women who change men like changing clothes, nor is she a woman who plays with men and seeks pleasure overnight, nor is she a woman who has no respect for herself and her body. To her, Wenliang is not just a favor of timely assistance, nor is it just a moral obligation to help others, but a man with extraordinary attraction, sufficient masculine charm, mysterious, powerful, and gentle as jade.
When Wei Yan broke her heart again and again, when Wen Liang's shadow appeared in her dreams every night, and when the alcohol broke through the moral and ethical defenses, she finally made the boldest, most outrageous and craziest move of her life!
"You drank too much tonight, and I drank quite a bit too. We are all adults and we know what will happen in this situation. In fact, it doesn't count."
Wen Liang said sincerely: "Have a good sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, forget everything that happened just now, okay?"
Yao Shang slowly raised her head, smiled sadly, and said, "Am I very bad?"
Wen Liang's tense heart relaxed a little. Speaking is a good sign. The worst thing is silence. He chuckled and said, "If this is considered bad, then I hope all beauties can be bad!"
Seeing that Yao Shang was about to fall silent again, Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Yao Shang, you are a smart person. Don't be like an ordinary girl and think about it! You know what I think of you. If I really hate you or don't like you, my time may not be as valuable as Wei Qiwen's, but I am not the auntie who carries a basket to buy vegetables in the market. I can't leave my friends and drive you home!"
Yao Chang's expression improved a little, Wen Liang struck while the iron was hot and said, "You should have felt it just now. It's not that I don't have impulses towards you! I rejected you only because you drank too much tonight. What if I take advantage of you and you sober up tomorrow and sue me for rape?"
There are many levels of comforting people, and Wenliang has undoubtedly reached the peak. Yao Shang subconsciously glanced between his legs, playfully erected a small tent, and almost laughed out loud, and spat: "I'll never sue you..."
Both of them were smart people, so there was no need to say much. After Wen Liang made sure that she was completely sober, he opened the car door, got out, hailed a taxi, got in and left.
Yao Shang looked at the taillights of the taxi through the brown glass and slowly pressed her forehead against the cold glass.
She had thought that Wen Liang would refuse, but she didn't expect that she would feel so complicated after being rejected!
I feel a little confused, a little lonely, and a little unwilling, but more of it is a sense of relief. I have tried, given up, and feel at peace!
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