"Well! Go a little further in... It's not here, don't stop yet, yes, go in a little further, it's right here..." A quick, ambiguous and classic taxi dialogue.
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The taxi stopped at the former small building, "No need to look for it!" Xu Qing threw a hundred-yuan bill next to the meter, hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.
Standing downstairs and looking up at the lighted room, Xu Qing felt that his steps were a little stiff. He could even smell a faint scent of tulips. People said that it was tiring to be close to home, but in his case, it became timid to be close to fragrance.
At this time, the window upstairs opened, Zhu Xiaoling stuck her head out of the window, waved to Xu Qing downstairs, retracted her head, and closed the window directly.
Xu Qing bit her lip and walked towards the stairs that were just a short distance away. Tonight was not a matter of who belonged to whom, but a matter of joint ownership.
Pushing open the ajar door, my nostrils were filled with the smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of flowers. The lights in the room were changed to pink at some point. The square table was covered with a layer of milky white chiffon, and the wine glasses were in pairs.
, a bottle of XO, two pieces of fried steak on a white porcelain plate, and a cluster of tulips in a vase on the counter.
Zhu Xiaoling was wearing a black dress, which was very thin. The two protrusions on her chest were particularly eye-catching. She actually had a neutral position on her top. When a woman wears a neutral position in front of a man, it often proves one thing. She can make you get whatever you want.
It is equivalent to singing the song of the Communist Youth League.
Are you ready? Always be prepared...
"What are you looking at? It's not like I've never seen it before!" Zhu Xiaoling glanced at Xu Qing, who was staring at her somewhere, but she lifted her chest higher.
Xu Qing regained consciousness and smiled and said: "I haven't seen it for a long time. It seems to be too big."
Zhu Xiaoling didn't care about the little joke he made, stepped forward and held his hand, leading him to sit down at the table like a puppet on strings.
"Try the steak that my sister made specially for you."
Xu Qing agreed, reached for the knife and fork, cut a matchbox-sized steak and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it together and felt that the taste was special, but he couldn't put it into words.
"Is it delicious?" Zhu Xiaoling's watery eyes flashed with eagerness. She was now like a chef in desperate need of recognition, asking Xu Qing how she felt.
Xu Qing had a mouthful of unchewed beef in his mouth and could only nod his head. Zhu Xiaoling gently opened her arms and hugged his shoulders, and her fingertips touched his solid chest from time to time.
"Gulu!" After swallowing a mouthful of beef, Xu Qing leaned his head back naturally. The back of his head hit two soft and greasy objects, and he subconsciously rubbed it twice.
Hmm! There was a numbness in the sensitive part of her chest, and Zhu Xiaoling couldn't help but groan. Xu Qing suddenly put down the knife and fork, stood up, turned around, stretched out his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
The aggressive kiss came like a storm, and Zhu Xiaoling's cheeks began to heat up, and the heat spread to her whole body instantly. Her watery eyes were blurred, and the two of them breathed alternately.
"Carry me into the room..." Zhu Xiaoling's enthusiasm had reached the boiling point. She felt her body light up and floated into the room, then fell into the soft mattress.
What should be moistened has already been moistened, and what should be wet is already wet. When the two of them overlap each other, all that is left is the rapid breathing and moaning, the non-stop impact, the snapping sound and the waves lapping against the rocks.
The dull sound played a primitive movement of the intersection of spirit and flesh.
I don't know how long it took, but Xu Qing finally let out a low hum. Zhu Xiaoling hugged his shoulders tightly, and the two of them were close together. For a long time, they couldn't bear to separate.
The wine glass is not empty, the light is still on, and the steak with a missing piece on the plate has long since gone cold. These are no longer important. The men and women who meet again after a long separation are all doers. No matter how fragrant the wine is, it cannot compare to the smell of hormones.
, the most original things are the most beautiful!
Instead of talking sweetly on the phone for hundreds of years, it is better to spend one night with your lover. The spirit of hard work is the most important. Once the problem is implemented to the point, the essence will be seen, and it is the same between men and women.
The time we have with each other always flies by so fast. When Xu Qing wakes up, he finds that his pillow is empty. His heart is also empty. He even jumps out of bed with a cry without thinking of any questions, and rushes into the living room naked.
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Breakfast was prepared on the table, with a plate of fried poached eggs piled like a hillock, and a large glass of steaming milk. There was a piece of letter paper pressed under the cup. Xu Qing picked up the cup and took a sip, then picked it up.
When I saw the letter, my brows suddenly furrowed.
Zhu Xiaoling left and took the first flight back to Macau this morning. The two of them paid too much attention to practical matters last night, and even verbal communication was replaced by ㊣ (4) gasping and groaning. Now they want to have a good talk.
Only after a few words did I realize it was too late.
Xu Qing felt a little regretful in his heart. After finally meeting him, he actually expressed his love silently. The communication was so fucking liquid. He ran back to the room and took out the phone to dial. There was a sound of the phone being turned off on the other end. The person must have been there.
Got on the plane.
I ran directly to the bathroom and took a shower, dressed neatly and started to destroy the small mountain of poached eggs in front of the table. In fact, it was not to supplement nutrition, because this was a love breakfast made by Zhu Xiaoling, and it was not allowed to be wasted.
After eating and drinking, Xu Qing closed the door and went downstairs. He also took away the water-stained sheet. It was not good to leave this thing in the room. Jiang Siyu helped look after this house. If she found out,
It’s not easy on face.
After walking out and hailing a taxi, Xu Qing felt a little empty in her heart and had no place to go. She said lightly that she was going to Jiangcheng University and leaned on the car seat with squinted eyes.
Military training is still continuing on the campus playground. The instructors' chants are muffled and muffled, as if they are chewing burnt radishes. What can be understood is just habit.
Xu Qing, who was wearing a white suit, walked to the playground like a bystander at the front and rear of a car. He attracted a lot of attention. The freshmen in the manpower class ran by and looked at this guy more, which allowed the instructor to take the initiative.
There is only one person who surrenders in this military training. This guy is still smoking a cigarette carelessly. How can he be so awesome?
Just when he threw away the cigarette butt and was about to leave, a soft but serious voice came from behind him.
"Classmate Xu Qing, please come with me."
Turning around, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. The person who called him was actually the counselor Chang Huan. It seemed that the Armani he was wearing had transformed into a "back-behind good". He came to school to feel good, but was beaten.
It seems that Teacher Cang's counselor caught him right away, which is really embarrassing.
Smiling wryly and scratching his scalp, Xu Qing could only follow Coach Chang towards the office building south of the playground.
A note to readers:
Customer service reviewers, is this playground a sensitive word? Can’t write about playground? Damn it!