"What a broken hotel, even the room is so embarrassed."
Wang Xueying got down from behind Shen Dapeng and looked for a few switches in the room, but all of them were red lights. She accidentally saw a separate partition space between the bathroom and the bedroom. There was a red leather chair in it, which was very interesting. Weird, two chairs, one high and one low, supported by eight legs on the bottom, and two armrests on the top, and two erect armrests are connected next to the armrests.
"Shen Dapeng, what is this? Do you know? It looks like a big octopus..."
"do not know."
Shen Dapeng glanced at it. It seemed that he had seen this chair style before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he shook his head truthfully.
"Is this... for fitness? You see so many messy parts..."
As Wang Xueying was talking, she sat up curiously, shook her on the lower stool first, stretched her hand on the upper armrest, and took a few stretches like exercising in a gym, but her posture was uncomfortable.
Sitting on the upper chair again, leaning on the back of the chair, with his legs on the horizontal armrests, after doing a few sit-ups, he still shook his head, "It's not for exercise, but it's quite comfortable to lie down..."
Wang Xueying is wearing a knee-length skirt, now lying on a chair with her legs up, the spring light suddenly leaks, the buttocks that cannot be wrapped under the flesh-colored silk stockings seem to be struggling with elasticity, and the pink inside is also looming, sometimes absent, and dim. Under the faint red light, Shen Dapeng noticed inadvertently, and for an instant he felt his heart beat faster and his breathing was short of breath.
"You come down quickly, don't break it for others."
Shen Dapeng didn't want to make a mistake yet, so he turned his back and patted his cheek to make himself awake.
"Hey, coward, I'm not afraid of you, why are you shy."
It was also at this time that Wang Xueying realized that her posture was not very elegant, but when you think about it, there is no one else in the room. What if Shen Dapeng takes advantage of it? Anyway, sooner or later it will be his.
Wang Xueying looked at the weird chair again. She really didn't know what it was doing, and it was not fun, so she jumped off from above. As soon as she walked out of the partition, she saw Shen Dapeng undressing, her eyes widened and she swallowed nervously. Drooling, subconsciously holding his chest back and forth two steps back.
Seeing that she is usually very carefree, it seems that she is ready to comfort love with her body all the time, but when it comes to the critical moment, she is still a reserved and weak girl in her bones, and can never lose her bottom line and reason impulsively because of desire like a boy. .
"You, you, what are you doing undressing?"
Although excited, hesitant, and entangled, Wang Xueying's heart still blossomed. She has been chasing Shen Dapeng for so long, and Shen Dapeng has finally opened her mind. It seems that the smelly and hard stone in this pit has finally let herself warm up.
"What are you doing? Take off your clothes and take a shower."
Shen Dapeng took off his coat and pants, and walked towards Wang Xueying, one step, two steps, three steps... As she got closer, Wang Xueying's breathing became more and more rapid, and she couldn't stop anything else, only the pounding sound of her heartbeat. .
"Flush, what are you doing in the shower?"
Wang Xueying's voice was faint, her white teeth bit her vermilion lips tightly, she dared to glance down at Shen Dapeng, who had already arrived in front of her, but only dared to look down at the ground.
"Crazy girl, are you okay? Twisted, it's not your character, take off your clothes quickly."
Shen Dapeng nudged Wang Xueying away, passed by her, and walked straight to the bathroom.
"Oh."
Wang Xueying turned to look at Shen Dapeng's back, dancing with excitement, her tension faded a little, she became more courageous, and muttered in a very small voice, "Or, let's wash it together!"
"what did you say?"
Shen Dapeng didn't hear clearly. He glanced behind him to see that Wang Xueying hadn't taken off his clothes. She couldn't help frowning, "Look at where your clothes are dirty, and ask the waiter to send them to the dry cleaning. Don't forget to send mine too! "
"Instruct me to do work? What good do you give me!"
"Boom!"
In response to Wang Xueying, there was a loud closing of the door. Shen Dapeng had already entered the bathroom. She wanted to open the door and spread some evil fire, but the door had been locked by Shen Dapeng.
"Asshole, bully me."
Wang Xueying pouted her mouth, reluctantly entered the room and picked up Shen Dapeng’s outerwear. She only used two fingers to check it out. Sure enough, there was a lot of sticky soil on it, and it seemed that the two of them fell. Rubbing on the ground when it fell.
Wang Xueying looked at her clothes and skirts again. Although they were not as dirty as Shen Dapeng's, they were stained a bit. No wonder she was disgusted by the irritating girl downstairs just now, and she felt disgusted when she looked at it.
I glanced around the room and saw that there were two sets of silk nightgowns on the head of the bed. I picked the pink one, hid in the partition and changed all the clothes. When I took off the inner coat, I inadvertently listened. When I went to the bathroom, I realized that the frosted glass of the partition was not good in sound insulation, and I could see Shen Dapeng's hazy figure after a closer look. It was inevitable that my mind was thinking about it, and I started to have a nympho again. .
"Hmph, since you have responded in the text message, I won't let you have the opportunity to repent, tonight... I see how you escape from my Wuzhishan."
The corners of Wang Xueying's mouth raised, her fingers clenched in bursts of smirk, and she picked up the clothes to be sent to the waiter for dry cleaning. Suddenly, she saw her small inner interior and thought it was too private, so she placed it on a strange eight-claw chair. , Walking out of the partitioned room with only skirts, sweaters, and silk stockings.
After coming out, I called the bar counter and called the waiter. The service attitude of the barman downstairs was not very good, but the waiter's speed was quite fast. Less than a minute after I hung up the phone, there was already a knock on the door.
Wang Xueying packed her clothes with Shen Dapeng's team. After opening the door, she found that it was a boy of the same age as her. She thought the waiters were all women, but she didn't expect it to be a boy, so she hurriedly tugged at the neckline, "You have dry cleaning here." Service?"
"Excuse me, beauty, our hotel does not have dry cleaning service. We can only hand it to the cleaning lady to wash it. We can pick it up at noon tomorrow. The charge is five yuan a piece, which is quite cheap."
The waiter also saw that Wang Xueying was beautiful, so his service attitude and tone of speech became more cordial.
"You can pick it up at noon tomorrow?"
Wang Xueying will have class tomorrow morning, which is the last review of the final exam. She can enter Shuimu University and it has nothing to do with her. It is thanks to Shen Dapeng that she has given her the same key questions as the college entrance examination questions.
When she arrived at university, she also found that among her classmates, her grades were not very good. If you don’t want to drop off your subject, you definitely can’t skip class. Although it shows that picking up clothes at noon is beneficial to the world of two with Shen Dapeng, but if you fail in the exam Ke, maybe Shen Dapeng will be teased again.