Zhou Fuhai didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with the girl he had a crush on, but he was more filled with yearning for Nahan who was waiting for him.
Soon, Zhou Fuhai arrived at her community, a very simple community with mostly poor and middle-class people. According to the address given by Nahan, she went there and knocked on the door. Standing at the door was Nahan wearing white pajamas.
The pajamas were one-piece and very short, but all the places that should be covered were covered. Although there were still many places that made men want to be exposed, Nahan leaned sideways against the door frame. After seeing Zhou Fuhai, he frowned slightly.
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"I thought you wouldn't come tonight."
"I made an appointment, so there's no reason why I shouldn't come. I just took care of some things and came late." Zhou Fuhai stood at the door and looked at her. She looked more charming than in the office during the day. She was dressed in white.
Against the backdrop of her pajamas, her arms and legs were so charming, white and slender, with a hint of charisma in their purity.
"Have you said hello to your girlfriend? Is it okay if you don't go back tonight?" Nahan stared at him, as if he had no intention of letting him in, and was still standing at the door.
"I'm kidding, I don't have a girlfriend yet, who can like me?" Zhou Fuhai shook his head, looked away from her, poked his head and looked into the room: "You're not going to let me in?"
"Come in." Nahan's eyes flashed with joy when he heard that Zhou Fuhai didn't have a girlfriend.
After entering the house, Nahan poured a glass of water for Zhou Fuhai, sat next to him, and put his leg on Zhou Fuhai's leg: "You don't have a girlfriend yet, so you have always been obsessed with me, right?
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"What do you think?" Zhou Fuhai did not answer directly. This question was quite challenging. He had never thought about getting back together with her, but it would be too hurtful to say it directly, so he could only compromise and ask her instead.
"Anyway, regardless of whether it's true or not, your people are with me now." Nahan exerted a little force, left the sofa, and sat in Zhou Fuhai's arms, holding his neck with both hands: "Even if it's someone else
My boyfriend, you are also mine tonight."
"That's right." Zhou Fuhai smelled the faint fragrance of her body just after taking a bath. He couldn't help but feel fascinated and said with a smile: "Let's go straight to the topic now, let's have a little romance first."
"Then it's up to you. Anyway, I belong to you tonight." Nahan's rare tenderness made Zhou Fuhai feel soft, he hugged her and went straight to the big bed.
This night was as Zhou Fuhai expected. They only did it once. Since it was already very late, both of them were a little tired after the first time and fell asleep deeply after finishing it.
Early the next morning, they got up, washed up, had a simple breakfast, and went to the prison. This night's experience had already made Nahan quite satisfied. When he was in college, Zhou Fuhai was like an anxious monkey.
He started with a quick fuck, then fell asleep with his head covered after doing it. Moreover, at that time, he was completely self-centered and did not care about Nahan's feelings.
When the cold was no longer painful or itchy, he had completed the task, but last night was different. Zhou Fuhai was very considerate and gentle, and his movements were slow. He did not surrender until the two of them reached their peak together. They did it heartily and heartily. This was also the result of Nahan.
It was the most comfortable time I had ever had with him, and I was so satisfied that when I went to work the next day, my face was glowing red and it was really charming.
When he returned to the office, Zhou Fuhai was still as good as before, as if nothing happened last night.
Lu Ping sat for a while, looked at the time, walked over, lay on Zhou Fuhai's desk and asked, "What did you do so shamelessly last night that you didn't even answer the phone?"
"No way, when did I stop answering your call?" Zhou Fuhai took out the phone and saw that it was out of battery and turned off automatically. He shrugged his shoulders: "I don't even know when I ran out of battery."
"You did it on purpose, you must have done something shameful last night." Lu Ping said reluctantly.
"Forget it if you don't believe it. Give me your universal charger and I'll charge it." Zhou Fuhai took out the battery and handed it to Lu Ping.
"Why don't you ask me why I came to see you last night?" Lu Ping took the battery and didn't move it.
"If you want to say something, do you need me to ask?" Zhou Fuhai looked at her with a smile on his face. "Could it be that one?" In fact, Zhou Fuhai didn't want to talk to her, he was still thinking about Hua Rong in the cell.