Ye Qingrou came out of the bathroom and changed into relaxed pajamas. Fang Zhicheng frowned and reminded: "Are you wearing a little too little?"
Ye Qingrou shrugged and said, "I'll go to bed later. I like to wear less clothes so that I can sleep better."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, stood up in a panic and said, "You sleep in the guest room. The bedding was only changed two days ago."
Ye Qingrou took a breath and said, "Brother, do you still remember the purpose of my visit this time?"
Fang Zhicheng looked up to the sky and said: "As you get older, you tend to forget things easily."
Ye Qingrou put her hands on her hips and said, "Then let me remind you that the reason why I came to you this time is to complete the most important thing in my life. I want to give myself completely to you."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Can you refuse? I think you should think carefully about whether I am worth it. Will you regret it in the future?"
Ye Qingrou pointed at Fang Zhicheng and ordered: "You have no right to refuse."
Fang Zhicheng sighed: "What a shrewd, unruly, and willful little princess."
Ye Qingrou walked to Fang Zhicheng, took his arm, and dragged him to the bedroom. She leaned against Fang Zhicheng's body. Fang Zhicheng was so strong-blooded that he could not withstand such a big tease. He soon felt his mouth
With a dry tongue, he quickly broke away from Ye Qingrou's offensive.
"Brother, you are so..." Ye Qingrou was a little angry. Although she took the initiative, she was still a girl and had put down her dignity. However, Fang Zhicheng still wanted to escape, which disappointed her extremely.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Qingrou's hand, and said sincerely: "Xiaorou, please believe me, I really don't hate you. The reason why I don't touch you is because I want to protect you. After all, you still have
If you don't go out into society, you will meet all kinds of people in the future..."
Ye Qingrou took the initiative to hold Fang Zhicheng's face, pouting and covering Fang Zhicheng's lips. A refreshing fragrance filled his mouth. Fang Zhicheng smelled the breath of youth, that kind of girlish smell that made people energetic.
He was shocked. Ye Qingrou was not good at kissing. Fang Zhicheng could feel that her tongue was running awkwardly in her mouth, so he carefully guided her to make Ye Qingrou's somewhat stiff tongue slowly become softer.
Fang Zhicheng greedily sucked the juice, put his hands on her shoulders, and rubbed them gently.
Ye Qingrou closed her eyes and was immersed in this lingering taste.
After about ten minutes, the lips parted.
Fang Zhicheng lightly tapped her forehead and said with a smile: "This is the biggest bottom line. You should be able to remember it for a long time."
Ye Qingrou was just as Fang Zhicheng guessed, her heart was racing. She had had close contact with Fang Zhicheng many times before, but this time she felt like she was walking on the clouds.
It used to be an ambiguous pink, but this time it was an emotional red, which melted the girl's heart.
The reason why Fang Zhicheng didn't touch Ye Qingrou was not that complicated. He just felt that Ye Qingrou was still too young. If he had a relationship with her now, it would probably affect her life.
Emotionally, Fang Zhicheng is actually not strong at all. He can even be said to be a weak person. The women who have a relationship with him all have a common characteristic. After getting along with Fang Zhicheng for a long time, they are willing to be with him.
A further relationship developed.
Of course, this is also Fang Zhicheng's unique charm. No woman likes a man who is too strong. Just as a man enjoys pleasure in the process of conquering a woman, women also like the taste of slowly taking away a man's soul.
Ye Qingrou was lying on the bed feeling hot and tossing and turning, so she called Ye Meizi.
When Fang Zhicheng was going to the toilet, he heard Ye Qingrou's loud voice, so he went to the door and leaned against the door to listen for a while. Ye Qingrou held the phone and said resentfully: "Sister, he doesn't want to move at all.
Me, am I not attractive?"
Ye Meizi smiled bitterly and said: "How come you are not attractive? I suspect there is something wrong with Fang Zhicheng?"
"Ah?" Ye Qingrou said in surprise, "No way, I'm quite healthy!"
Fang Zhicheng did not expect that his momentary kindness would make Ye Qingrou mistakenly think that he was not a normal man. He had the urge to push in the door and execute Ye Qingrou on the spot, but in the end he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.
"I'm just teasing you." Ye Meizi chuckled, "However, I can still see that Fang Zhicheng is still a very principled man. There are too few such people now." Ye Meizi thought of her former fiancé Lin
He, she couldn't help but sigh, but she didn't know that in terms of integrity, Fang Zhicheng wanted to throw Lin He off a few streets, but in terms of loveliness, Fang Zhicheng was as good as Lin He.
Ye Qingrou sighed, "I also think that men like him are too rare. So I decided to catch him."
Fang Zhicheng didn't know what Ye Meizi said on the phone, but he vaguely guessed that Ye Meizi must have praised him, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot at this moment.
After listening for another moment, Fang Zhicheng became excited for some reason. For some reason, a picture appeared in his mind, a scene of sleeping with the cousins. Ye Qingrou and Ye Meizi, sisters, have different styles. Ye Qingrou dared
Love dares to hate, Ye Meizi is gentle and considerate, and the fragrant scenes can't help but tempt your imagination.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head vigorously to get rid of his random thoughts, and quietly walked back to the bedroom. He picked up a book, read it for a while, and finally felt a little sleepy. Just as he was about to turn on the light, Ye Qingrou opened the door with a smile, revealing half of
With a pretty face, she said: "Brother, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled, sat up and said, "Let's talk about it, but to make the story short, I'm really sleepy." After saying this, he stretched out his palm and patted his mouth gently, which was a bit clumsy in his acting skills.
He yawned hypocritically.
Ye Qingrou raised the corners of her mouth, sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and stared at Fang Zhicheng seriously, swinging her two slender legs leisurely, "Brother, were you eavesdropping on my call outside the door just now?
Called?"
Fang Zhicheng was startled, thinking that this little girl must be too sensitive to find out, but he refused to admit it and snorted: "How could I eavesdrop on a phone call made by a little girl like you?"
Well, please don’t accuse me wrongly.”
Ye Qingrou's eyes widened and she said angrily: "I saw a figure dangling at the door. If it's not you, could it be a ghost?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "It's really possible. I've been reading in my room just now. How could I be hanging around the door of your room?" He pointed at the book on the bedside table and argued again.
Ye Qingrou pretended to be displeased, pouting her mouth high, her eyes watery and bright, "It's so boring, so shameless!"
Fang Zhicheng simply lay down on the quilt, with his back to Ye Qingrou, and said lazily: "Oh, Xiaorou, I'm really tired. You should go to sleep. I'll take you out to play tomorrow morning.
Don’t be unable to get out of bed then.”
Fang Zhicheng did not receive a reply from Ye Qingrou. He only felt a chill on his back. The quilt was lifted, and Ye Qingrou got behind Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly: "What are you doing?"
Ye Qingrou whispered: "Good brother, I'm a little dizzy and can't walk. I'll sleep here tonight."
Fang Zhicheng was stunned and speechless, and after a while he said: "You actually found such an excuse that cannot withstand scrutiny. If you don't leave, I'm warning you, I will become very, very rude."
Ye Qingrou shrank her body into a ball and whispered pitifully: "It's so scary."
Fang Zhicheng found it interesting, turned around and rushed towards Ye Qingrou. Ye Qingrou was not as obedient as he expected, and raised her pink fists to resist. Fang Zhicheng spent a lot of effort before putting his hands against her soft armpits.
Next, Ye Qingrou chuckled and cursed: "Big pervert, let me go quickly."
Fang Zhicheng's heart skipped a beat and he said with a smile: "I didn't want to be sexually active at first, but you flirted with me again and again, and Lord Buddha had to break the sexual precept."
After saying that, he tilted his head and kissed her. Ye Qingrou put her white fingers against Fang Zhicheng's lips and said, "Brother, didn't you say you wanted to protect me? Why are you going back on your word now and being rude to me again?"
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Fang Zhicheng laughed loudly and said, "Xiaorou, have you forgotten what I do? I am an official. You would believe me if I were an official. It's so naive."
Ye Qingrou gave up her resistance, put her arms around Fang Zhicheng, and whispered: "Brother, let's kiss like before?"
Fang Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and he felt like he still had something to say, and he said excitedly: "Okay, just wait."
Ye Qingrou chuckled, stepped back, and was already standing under the bed. She felt like a big revenge had been avenged, and said: "Brother, I have seen through you. In fact, you are not serious at all. You are just a bigot."
Sex demon."
Fang Zhicheng was stunned and speechless, and suddenly realized that Ye Qingrou had set up a trap from beginning to end. She was taking revenge on herself, so he rejected her request.
"How dare you play tricks on me!" Fang Zhicheng directly picked him up from the bed.
Ye Qingrou made a face at Fang Zhicheng, quickly opened the door, and rushed back to her room, leaving Fang Zhicheng in a very complicated mood.
As expected, it didn't take long for Fang Zhicheng to stand outside the door and knock on the door continuously. For about ten minutes, Ye Qingrou did not answer. When he walked back to his bedroom boredly, Ye Qingrou took out his cell phone and replied
Text message, "Sister, I didn't expect you to know a man so well. As you said, he has a different attitude towards me. It seems that it is good for women to be more reserved sometimes."
Ye Meizi laughed to herself. She actually felt a little guilty. After all, she had never experienced anything between men and women, and she only had theories about the emotions between men and women, not practice.
At this moment, she envied Ye Qingrou, because the interludes between men and women, where you come and go, and you advance and I retreat, are the most touching romance.