Under the dim corridor light, Cheng Qiuman's plump breasts tightly wrapped in jeans swayed above Yu Ziqing's line of sight, full of temptation in the dark, which made Yu Ziqing, who was in a depressed mood, afraid to look directly at her.
Soon the two of them climbed to the door of Cheng Qiuman's house
This is an old house with two rooms on one floor. The door next door was tightly closed, but Yu Ziqing could tell from Cheng Qiuman's quick action of taking out the key and opening the door that she was still a little nervous and guilty.
"I'm leaving," Yu Ziqing said in a low voice. He was also worried about being seen by others and having a bad impact on Cheng Qiuman. After all, in the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone. It was difficult not to attract people to have their own whims.
"No." Cheng Qiuman suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Ziqing, and pushed open the door with one hand.
Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a little wrong, but in a moment of surprise, Cheng Qiuman had already pulled him into the house.
Before Yu Ziqing could come to his senses, why did Cheng Qiuman drag him into the room at such a late hour? She had already closed the door with her foot, and threw her plump and sexy body into his arms, holding him whole
people hug tightly
"Just stay at my place tonight and don't think about sad things, okay? If that, that can make you forget about her and the pain for a while, that's fine," Cheng Qiuman said softly, her soft body trembling slightly, and it was very hot.
Yu Ziqing felt like he was being shocked by electricity. Only then did he know why Cheng Qiuman asked him to help carry the box up and why he suddenly pulled him in.
His arms were stretched out there, and he didn't know how to put them. Should he hug her tightly or push her away?
"Hold me." I know that you are not a person who gets sad easily, and I also know that you will not ask me to drink with you easily. You must be very sad and sad to be like this, but I really don't know how to comfort you."
Cheng Qiuman said, the harder his soft body trembled, and the tighter his arms tightened around Yu Ziqing.
Cheng Qiuman's words, her concern that went beyond the friendship of colleagues, moved Yu Ziqing deeply. The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and the seductive aura emanating from her mature and plump body made Yu Ziqing feel a faint lump in her belly.
The fire is rising, and he really wants to follow Cheng Qiuman's excessive kindness and carry her into the bedroom, but can he do this? Can he use her as a toy to vent his emotions? 7
"Actually," Yu Ziqing finally put his hand on Cheng Qiuman's shoulder and pushed it out gently. Even if the two of them really wanted to have some friendship, Yu Ziqing didn't want it to happen now.
But when Yu Zi put his clear hand on Cheng Qiuman's shoulder and pushed it out gently, he felt that Cheng Qiuman's hot body suddenly turned cold and cold, and her originally rosy face suddenly turned as pale as paper, as if
suffered a major blow
Yu Ziqing could no longer say what he said, and the hand that was halfway pushed suddenly turned around and pulled Cheng Qiuman into his arms. Seeing Yu Ziqing suddenly holding him in his arms, Cheng Qiuman was stunned at first, and then he
The loosened hand hugged Yu Ziqing tightly again, and her rosy mouth fell crazily on his neck, his ears, and his cheeks...
"Let's go crazy together and forget all the unhappy things, okay?" In the end, Cheng Qiuman held Yu Ziqing's face, looked directly into his eyes with her beautiful eyes burning with deep lust, and whispered in a very depressed voice.
There was a hissing sound in the silent room. Yu Ziqing roughly tore Cheng Qiuman's clothes apart and answered her request with practical actions.
Cheng Qiuman's snow-white and plump vagina popped out in an instant, and was slightly tremblingly exposed under Yu Ziqing's eyes. Cheng Qiuman hugged Yu Ziqing's head and buried it deeply, rolling wildly.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were naked and facing each other
Cheng Qiuman's body was particularly fair and soft, with a plump figure, especially her snow-white ass, which was extra plump and round. When Yu Ziqing held it, he fell in love with it. Maybe it was because he hadn't touched a man for a long time.
Perhaps it was because he had drunk some wine before, or perhaps because he knew that he would never be as indulgent as he was today. Cheng Qiuman acted crazy from beginning to end. He was so crazy that he was almost hysterical. Yu Ziqing was also crazy and hugged her again and again.
Holding her waist and sprinting from behind, she rolled from the g to the floor and from the floor to the sand again and again until Cheng Qiuman's whole body became completely limp as if he had no bones. The two of them hugged each other quietly and then
They looked at each other and suddenly smiled, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in their smiles
The morning sun dappled through the curtains and fell on Cheng Qiuman's snow-white body, which made her feel extraordinarily plump.
Cheng Qiuman opened his eyes lazily, only to see no one around him. As usual, he remembered what happened last night as if it were a dream. He couldn't help but sit up with his upper body bare and reached out to touch the empty sheets. He felt dejected and sad. If he was still younger,
How old is she? If it hadn't been for that damn marriage, maybe after last night's madness, she would have clung to the man who made her ecstasy last night and would never forget her until her death. But now, everything can only be regarded as a scene.
The dream was deeply hidden in my heart, as if nothing had happened, he was still him, and she was still his immediate boss. Just when Cheng Qiuman was feeling dejected, the half-open door was suddenly pushed open, and he poked his head in.
a young face
"Ah" Cheng Qiuman seemed to have forgotten the madness last night. When he saw Yu Ziqing suddenly opened the door and screamed, his hand had already pulled the quilt to cover her white body.
It's just that in a hurry, I only covered part of it. Half-covering it makes me feel more sexy.
Yu Ziqing looked at the more and more sexy Cheng Qiuman, thinking of the madness last night, and her extraordinarily white and beautiful breasts. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.
"Get out, get out quickly" Cheng Qiuman shouted anxiously
Yu Ziqing didn't expect that Cheng Qiuman last night and Cheng Qiuman today were completely different. He was stunned for a moment, and finally pulled back and walked out. After retreating to the door, he said: "I've prepared some breakfast. When you get up, you can
Eat, I’m leaving first.”
Cheng Qiuman froze when he heard this. "The quilt slipped quietly, revealing her snow-white and proud body again. She didn't know that she has been living alone since the divorce." In addition, she is engaged in scientific research and academics. She is dignified and steady, and she has some
She deliberately avoids human contact, so she rarely has any friends, and her life has nothing but the same routine of going to work, etc. After such a long time, she has long forgotten the feeling of being cared for, and has long forgotten that someone prepares breakfast for her.
The warm feeling
Just like this, Cheng Qiuman was stunned on his bed, with tears falling down his fair and smooth face without realizing it. It was not until he heard the sound of opening the door from outside the bedroom that Cheng Qiuman seemed to suddenly remember something important. He said, "Ah!"
Naked, he hurriedly shouted from behind: "Ziqing"
When Yu Ziqing heard Cheng Qiuman's anxious voice, he loosened his grip on the door handle, turned around, looked at Cheng Qiuman in confusion and said, "What's the matter?", "Wait a moment.
Go out again." Cheng Qiuman lowered his voice and said, "his fair face was red, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
Yu Ziqing suddenly realized that it was time for everyone to leave home for work. If he pushed the door open like this and was seen by others, he and Cheng Qiuman would soon become hotly discussed figures in the unit. Yu Ziqing didn't care.
"It's just that Cheng Qiuman probably won't be able to accept other people's opinions for a while.
"Then I'll leave later," Yu Ziqing smiled and said
Seeing that Yu Ziqingyi would come over, Cheng Qiuman's face turned redder and brighter, she said softly "Thank you" and then closed the bedroom door.
Looking at the closed door of the bedroom, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but shook his head in amusement, then went back to the kitchen to scoop out two bowls of porridge, took two pairs of chopsticks and returned to the dining table.
Sitting at the dining table, with two bowls of porridge and two pairs of chopsticks, everything looked so familiar, and Yu Ziqing suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.
It's not easy to fall in love with someone, it's also not easy to forget someone
Just when Yu Ziqing was distracted because he thought of Qian Mengqi, a familiar fragrance came. Yu Ziqing was slightly startled and hurriedly collected his emotions. Maybe last night was just a temporary indulgence for Cheng Qiuman, and he would never mention it again in the future.
, but Yu Ziqing couldn't do it, so he didn't want Cheng Qiuman to see it." He thought of Qian Mengqi again, just like he didn't want Zhu Lizhen and He Muliu to know that he was sad and drinking for Qian Mengqi.
"It's done, come and eat." Yu Ziqing stood up and helped Cheng Qiuman pull out his chair, smiling.
The expression on Cheng Qiuman's face froze slightly, and a trace of very complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but he quickly said thank you softly, and then sat down with a slight blush.
Eating the hot porridge that melted in the mouth, Cheng Qiuman's heart was filled with all kinds of flavors. She lowered her head because she was afraid that Yu Ziqing would notice the tears in her eyes.
But no matter how low she lowered her head, how could she avoid Yu Ziqing's eyes and look at Cheng Qiuman? Yu Ziqing felt a surge of love in his heart unconsciously. Seeing that her bowl of porridge had reached the bottom, he stretched out his hand and asked softly.
Said: "Would you like me to help you make another bowl?"
Cheng Qiuman trembled, then realized that the bowl he had unknowingly had become empty, and he couldn't help but lose consciousness.
In her absence, Yu Ziqing had already taken the bowl with a smile and scooped another bowl for her.
Seeing Yu Ziqing coming towards me with hot porridge, his face was full of tenderness, Cheng Qiuman hesitated for a moment, and then took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision.
"Ziqing" Cheng Qiuman took the bowl and beeped softly
"What's going on?" Yu Ziqing sat back down and asked casually.
"How about we forget about what we did last night?" Cheng Qiuman said.
Hearing this, Yu Ziqing looked up at Cheng Qiuman. Cheng Qiuman quickly lowered his head and avoided his gaze.
"Why?" Although he had already guessed why, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but ask.
"We are different. You are just a momentary lovelorn, and I." At this point, Cheng Qiuman paused and did not say any more. A self-deprecating bitter smile appeared on his face. After a while, he continued: "Forget it, let's talk about that."
Why, anyway, as we were before, we will be the same in the future.”