Chapter 47 Beauty is like jade
Saw.
Dai Ya held her cheeks with one hand, pulled the door with one hand, and leaned on the door like that, indescribably amorous.
A translucent tulle nightdress, while highlighting her graceful figure, is less pure and more charming.
Exposed to the air, the skin is as smooth and delicate as porcelain.
The lotus-like snow jade hand, the folds of which shone brightly, shook Shen Que dizzy for a while.
The slender and unbearable willow waist, even if it is a tulle nightdress, can't hide the ten thousand styles.
The faint purple bra forms a beautiful picture, and occasionally there is a little spring light at the edge of the placket.
Long hair is like clouds, beautiful face is like jade, willow eyebrows are like daisies, and cherry lips are like zhu.
The shiny black shawl hair is scattered on the back of the chest, and the strands of hair are wrapped around the snow-white skin, forming a bewitching pattern.
Those beautiful big eyes are shy and timid, their eyes are blurred, and their charming and charming appearance is very different from usual, especially delicate and charming.
The neck is as white and tender as a swan, and on both sides are the elegant and dazzling collarbones, which are indescribably bewildering.
Seeing this scene, Shen Que, who was dumbfounded, couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back, and asked, "Xiaoya, you~~"
Dai Ya smiled shyly, didn't say a word, grabbed Shen Que's arm, and savagely pulled him into the room.
"Bang~"
With the sound of the door closing, imagining the bewitching dress of the beautiful woman in front of him, feeling the softness and delicacy between his arms, Shen Que surged with blood, and his head was already a mess.
In a daze, two words appeared in Shen Que's mind: open a room.
Shen Que came back to his senses, looked at the shy and invisible beauty in front of him, and asked, "Xiaoya, didn't you say something was wrong? Why are you dressed like this?" You~~"
While pressing Shen Que on the luxurious and soft sofa, Dai Ya said with a crimson voice: "You sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom to bathe, and when I come out, I'll tell you in detail!"
After speaking, without waiting for Shen Que to speak, Dai Ya walked straight to the luxurious bathroom.
When Dai Ya left, Shen Que gradually calmed down and looked around in the meeting.
This is a suite.
The inner room is the bedroom, and the place where Shen Que is located is the living room, and next to it is the bathroom and toilet.
Leather sofas, artistic murals, three-dimensional wallpaper, 60-inch ultra-wave wall-mounted TVs, huge crystal chandeliers, solid wood tables and chairs~~ Everything seems so luxurious and comfortable.
"I'm afraid this room is expensive, right?" Looking around, Shen Que couldn't help but sigh.
Immediately, thinking that when she was in Panlong Town, Dai Ya said that she had tens of thousands of savings, and Shen Que was relieved.
Shen Que is the first time to come to this kind of place, and it is still with his beloved girl, while looking forward to it, he feels that everything is so incredible.
"Five-star hotels, really not those small hotels can compare~" Shen Que sighed again.
"On the occasion of parting, Xiaoya came to meet me in this kind of place, could she~?" Shen Que thought of this, his heart was hot, and countless pictures flashed in his mind like a movie.
Shaking his head vigorously, Shen Queqiang suppressed the trace of thought in his heart, exhaled a long breath, and muttered to himself: "No, no! Since Xiaoya agreed to be my girlfriend, she asked me to hold Xiao's hand at most, even if she wanted to kiss her, she found all kinds of reasons to refuse, Gu Zuo said it again. How could she be like this at this time?"
Thinking of the bits and pieces since he and Dai Ya became boyfriend and girlfriend, Shen Que was full of bitterness and loneliness.
"On the occasion of parting, Xiaoya must have a lot to say to me, and she dislikes the noisy environment of the campus, so she asked me to meet here; even, she can't bear to waste this luxurious and comfortable environment, so she bathes here; it must be like this, it must be like this, I can't think cranky, I can't think cranky~" Shen Que bit his lips tightly and affirmed himself comfortingly.
Just when Shen Que was thinking about it, after a while, the sound of water coming from Dai Ya's bathing came from the bathroom.
Hearing the touching sound of water, imagining the wonderful scene in the bathroom, and fidgeting Shen Que, that heart suddenly surged.
Unable to control his innate ambition, Shen Que glanced at the bathroom glass door with a slight weakness, and his whole body was filled with a tremor called "impulse".
The bathroom glass door is the so-called "frosted glass", that is, the kind of glass that cannot see the inside clearly, but has a blurred image.
The sofa where Shen Que was sitting was only three or four meters away from the glass door of the bathroom.
Although Shen Que is highly short-sighted, at such a short distance, the blurred image behind the glass door is still clear in his eyes.
Since the lights in the living room are dim yellow, while the lights in the bathroom are white.
Therefore, under the strong color difference, the outline of Dai Ya's bathing body was exposed in Shen Que's eyes.
The head outline of thousands of green silks, the pride in the chest, the slender waist curve, the round and stiff benefits, the slender legs~~ In Shen Que's eyes, it was hazy and beautiful.
Imagining the beautiful scenery under the outline, when Shen was lacking YY, he couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva with a "grunt~" sound.
Under the ghost's mission, in the infinite YY, Shen Que slowly stood up from the sofa and quietly moved himself outside the bathroom.
Just as he got closer, Shen Que glanced at the glass door of the bathroom, and almost didn't bare out of his eyes.
The bathroom door wasn't locked, it was just gently closed, leaving a gap two fingers wide.
At this time, the heat in the bathroom was slowly overflowing through the crack in the door, and the sound of the water flowing, listening to Shen Que's ears, was unusually clear and imaginative.
Shen Que stood by the door in a thoughtful manner, and couldn't help but swallow the foam again.
At this time, in Shen Que's mind, there seemed to be a voice urging him to push the door in, making him in a dilemma, and he didn't know how to face such a situation.
"Could it be that this unlocked door was deliberately left to me by Xiaoya? Could it be that at the time of parting, she wanted to give herself to me and become my real girlfriend under sadness and sorrow?" This kind of thought kept lingering in Shen Que's mind.
"Yes, it must be like this! It must be like this! It seems that before, my suspicion of her and Yu Che was really self-inflicted! If Xiaoya didn't like me, how could she have such thoughts? If she was going to give herself to me, how could she not like me?" Shen Que hypnotized himself.
"A girl, willing to give me her first time, what else do I have to regret!"
When Shen Que thought of that beautiful face, red cherry lips, beautiful eyes, graceful figure, and infinite scenery wrapped under his clothes, his mouth suddenly became dry.
When his mouth was dry, Shen Que once again fell into an ideological struggle: to enter, to not enter, to go up, or not to go?