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Chapter 301: Crazy and Gentle Rain

Chapter 301: No more crazy and gentle breeze

"There's no need to go out. If it's late at night, just eat in the hotel. The food here is also very good."

A sumptuous dinner, for Zhihao, a quite sumptuous dinner. Although Zhihao is not particular about eating and drinking, it was different today. Yuting came all the way to see Zhihao. Zhihao had to behave well no matter what.

, Zhihao naturally did not grudge the money in his pocket.

During dinner, the two sisters also drank two glasses of red wine, which was a gesture of welcome and gratitude to Yu Ting. Wei Yi made the two sisters feel regretful that Rou Yu could not come. If Rou Yu could come, the scene would have been even better.

It's so lively.

Yu Ting wanted to call Rou Yu, but Rou Yu was still shutting down. What had Rou Yu done? Zhihao and Yu Ting were both worried about Rou Yu. Of course, they were not worried about Rou Yu's safety. At Mr. Long's place,

Rouyu should definitely be safe.

The two sisters had endless things to talk about. They had dinner until late at night, and the hotel was about to close. Only then did the two sisters get up with satisfaction and go upstairs to the room. Zhihao said peace and told Yuting to go to bed early.

Whatever happened, just shout out, or knock on the wall, and then turn around and go back to the house.

Zhihao's next actions, not only Yuting, but also Zhihao felt that he was very great and had extraordinary concentration. If it were the past, he would have stayed in Yuting's room without even thinking about it. In itself,

Yuting's soft breath and graceful figure are a kind of silent attraction. How can it be called temptation?

Zhihao still generously withdrew. It was not entirely due to Zhihao's extraordinary determination. There was another point that could not be ignored. Zhihao suddenly felt that from now on, he seemed to be more serious towards Yuting, and

I can't follow my own temper, and just like before, I don't care when my passion comes up.

Yu Ting did not make a clear statement on the issue of Zhi Hao's stay or leave. She neither enthusiastically persuaded Zhi Hao to stay nor urged Zhi Hao to go back to the house to sleep. Even when Zhi Hao turned around and went out, Yu Ting just smiled slightly and glanced at Zhi Hao.

Let Zhihao go to bed early, because Zhihao still has work these days, Zhihao naturally introduced his situation here to Yuting.

Zhihao left quite calmly. From the bottom of his heart, he believed that doing so was the most correct and wise choice. Since Yuting decided to start a new life, she should be allowed to have the right to choose. Why should she

Did it inadvertently have too much impact on Yuting?

Zhihao washed up, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed. Just after he lay down, he wanted to go to the bathroom. During the meal just now, the two sisters drank red wine and a lot of tea. Originally, they were sitting together and talking.

Now that we are full of wine and food, we must have something to play with, so drink tea. It is said that drinking tea is good for health. Zhihao frequently pours tea for Yuting, and Yuting adds some to Zhihao's teacup from time to time.

Hot tea.

This reminded Zhihao of a joke, and he couldn't help laughing. Zhihao thought about the story carefully while thinking about it.

Zhihao sighed sadly. The waste water had been drained out. He turned around and left the bathroom. He lay down on the bed and began to sleep with all his heart.

But while sleeping like this, thoughts of one kind or another appeared in Zhihao's mind from time to time. The thoughts made Zhihao unable to sleep peacefully for a while. Zhihao slightly raised the sensitivity of his ears. The sound of water flowing next door became clearer and clearer. Zhihao could even hear it.

The sound of warm water flowing down Yu Ting's cleansed skin is so gentle, just like the imagination of drizzle falling on banana leaves, gentle and misty, misty rain.

While Zhihao secretly lamented that he was so worthless, he was still savoring the comfort of the rain hitting the plantains and listening quietly. This was a quite wonderful artistic conception. Without any more dirty imagination, Zhihao could even feel

Look at Yuting's graceful and exquisite figure, in the spring light under the drizzle, as beautiful as new, as fresh as a dream.

This kind of time passes delicately and fully. Deep in Zhihao's heart, he likes this feeling. This is appreciation, not just grabbing. This is appreciation deep in the soul, and the experience given to Zhihao is far greater than

Appreciating face to face is more emotional. Although the blood in the capillaries on Zhihao's body began to rush faster, Zhihao had no desire to penetrate the wall and look directly at Yuting's beautiful body. It seemed that in this way, his imagination would

The beauty in it has been completely destroyed, and there is no trace of beauty left.

Zhihao quietly appreciates the beautiful scenery in front of him (it should be said that it is more appropriate to say it is in the ears, haha). This is appreciation from the senses, which is far more profound than the obsessive comments of the so-called apprentices. Zhihao has a profound artistic conception.

With his eyes slightly closed and his breathing even, he was almost in a state of trance. Zhihao was secretly surprised. If he could imagine such a beautiful scenery while practicing, would he be able to restrain his wandering thoughts and make it easier to grasp his thoughts?

Just when he thought of this, Zhihao suddenly felt the heat all over his body, and it was that annoying hot feeling again. Zhihao sighed, sat up suddenly, and wanted to open the window to wake himself up. Suddenly there was a sound, from

The sound came from the next door, crisp and dull. It was especially clear in the quiet night. Zhihao has such hearing...

Zhihao ejected from the bed, and his figure could not be faster. He was out of the room in an instant and was already at the door of Yuting's room. Zhihao didn't notice at all. At this time, he was only wearing shorts, standing tall and tall.

The figure shone brightly under the dim light in the corridor. Zhihao's figure did not stop for a moment, and with only a slight push, the door opened.

Yu Ting did not close the door, but just kept it ajar. Zhihao didn’t think too much and had no time to think too much. She went straight to the bathroom. The bathroom door was the same. Zhihao just pushed it gently and the door opened. Yu Ting was graceful.

Her figure was like a bottle of exquisite sculpture, standing in front of Zhihao, letting the water from the nozzle fall on her body, her beautiful eyes half closed, she was so comfortable that she didn't even notice that Zhihao had entered the bathroom and stood in front of him.

in front of her.

"What's wrong? Zhihao, why did you come in..." When Yuting realized that Zhihao was already in front of her, there was probably the sound of opening the door gently, and Yuting's beautiful eyes finally opened, with a slightly surprised look.

Looking at Zhihao, his face was red, and he looked at Zhihao with half annoyance and half smile.

"Sister Ting, just now..." Zhihao was also surprised.

"Oh..." Yu Ting smiled sweetly and pointed to the debris on the ground, "I knocked off the electric kettle."

"I didn't touch you, did I?" Zhihao couldn't care less. He took Yuting's arm and turned Yuting's graceful body back and forth in front of him, inspecting her carefully, so focused.

, for fear of missing every detail, he didn’t stop until he looked carefully several times and found no injuries, and then swept the pieces to the corner.

Yuting chuckled, "You took the opportunity to take a look..., sister's body, right?"

This sentence made Zhihao blush with embarrassment. Zhihao stammered, "No...yes..., I'm worried that sister will get hurt."

"No need to explain, sister knows..." Yu Ting's voice suddenly became extremely gentle, her body leaned softly in front of Zhihao, and murmured, "Sister knows, sister knows..."

Zhihao naturally hugged Yuting to his chest, and the warm water from the nozzle still dripped down on the two of them, like walking in the gentle breeze and drizzle. Zhihao felt that under the warm water, Yuting's

The body is extremely gentle, as soft as if there were no bones...


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