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Li Junhua and Dong Zhen, two best friends, invited to the bathroom to take a bath, Wang Bo lay on the leather sofa in the living room, looking at the yellow light from the frosted glass of the bathroom door, and the sound of "whooshing" water came out. Half of the sound of water is the sound of rain outside the window, and half of it comes from the shower in the bathroom. Occasionally, there are the screams of two women and hip-hop slapsticks. The sound of rain, cries and laughter was in the ears, and Wang Bo who was lying on the sofa was disturbed and thought about. Not long ago, the four small objects that I saw in the driver's seat suddenly jumped out of my mind, and their colors, styles, textures, and even the smell on them were vividly in my eyes/nose, and they were unusually clear. He couldn't help but imagine the shapes they might stand out as they were worn by the hostess, large or small, loose or tight......

"Damn, Lao Tzu's imagination has always been very mediocre, wow, is he so active, so powerful, so pioneering and forward-looking in thinking about these things? The sheets and quilt covers he slept on had actually been changed for a few days, but he knew that his cousin, like his girlfriend, was more or less clean, and if he didn't change to a new one, he probably wouldn't be very comfortable.

After changing into new sheets and quilt covers, Wang Bo returned to his godsister's bedroom. Fell headlong on my godsister's single bed. Tonight, he is going to sleep in Zeng Ping's single bed, and his one-meter-eight double bed is for the two big girls to sleep on.

Wang Bo, who was lying on Zeng Ping's bed, had no yellow light in his eyes, and there was a "rustle". The sound of the water like rain was also blocked by the hidden bedroom door, but his surging heart did not calm down, but was stirred up by the influence of imagination. He began to imagine that the two big girls next door would compare themselves to each other, would they look at each other? They seemed to be laughing and laughing in the bathroom, so what were they laughing for?

Just Wang Bo was thinking nonsense. When the thinking mustang was galloping freely in his mind, there were three knocks outside the bedroom door, and then. The door was opened from the outside.

"Bo Bo, we're done washing, you cut the wash too? By the way, where is your hair dryer? Li Junhua wiped the water stains on his hair with a towel. While saying.

Wang Bo, who was lying on the bed, raised his eyes to look at his cousin at the door. I saw that the other party was tilting his head and rubbing his hair with a white towel. She was fresh and elegant, with a faint flush on her face after being scalded by hot water, like a water lotus after a storm. Wang Bo looked down and saw that Li Junhua was already wearing the one-piece pajamas he had brought her in the rain. The purple close-fitting autumn coat peeks out a little from the Y-shaped neckline, which evokes reverie. And the place he couldn't see inside must have been a set he had touched not long ago, and he used his fingers to gesqueade. I have measured, and it is even more "perverted" to get the pure white upper and lower pieces that I smelled on the tip of my nose.

Think of it this way. Wang Bo noticed that his heart was beating uncontrollably fast. "Oh, I'll cut it for you, sister!" Wang Bo hurriedly answered, rolled over from the single bed, got up, and hurried out the door. When he went out, he passed by Li Junhua who was standing at the door, and in the afterglow, the other party's wet hair was extremely fresh, like a goose egg face with a freshly peeled egg, and the smell of shampoo and shower gel faintly coming out of his hair and body suddenly jumped into his nose with his intentional breathing, making Wang Bo's heart lake ripple again, and it became more and more unquiet.

After giving the blow to the two big girls who had taken a bath, Wang Bo hurriedly took a clean change of clothes from the wardrobe in his bedroom, then left the bedroom and rushed towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, there is also the water vapor of the two big girls after taking a bath. Wang Bo's eyes widened and he wandered around, trying to find one or two pieces of clothes left by the two eldest girls, but to his disappointment, none of the clothes of the two were left, and they were all packed and taken away.

In the whole process of taking a bath, the fantasy that I had only experienced once not long ago, fantasy, YY, Yiyin, appeared again, and replayed it in my mind, making Wang Bo's flagpole high, sabre-rattling, and I wanted to simply masturbate it several times. However, thinking of the bold words that he would never be a man in charge of his life after being reborn, he used supreme perseverance to restrain it with difficulty.

In this way, after thinking about it, Wang Bo began to think frantically about the girls who were close to him, Liang Ya, Zeng Ping, and Tian Xin and Jiang Mei who were far away in Guanghan. He thought that if any of these people were by his side at this moment, he would probably climb Wushan with the other party regardless of it, enjoy the clouds and rain together, and go to the Elysium on earth together.

After taking a shower, Wang Bo knocked on the door.

"Come in!" was a cousin's shout.

"Uh, sister, sister, good night, I'm going to sleep! If you need anything, you can call me directly. Wang Bo stood at the door of the bedroom and said goodnight to the two big girls who had already gone to bed and leaned on the head of the bed side by side.

"Know, know, you cut to sleep yours. Leave us alone. Li Junhua waved at his cousin.

Wang Bo took the bedroom door, returned to Guan Ping's small bedroom, closed the door, went to bed, turned off the lights, got into his godsister's quilt, and let the quilt surround him. The quilt is warm, and I only took it to the balcony to dry it a few days ago, and I can still feel the smell of the sun. Then, it was the breath that lingered on the tip of the nose, from the pillow, from the sheets, and from the quilt cover, exactly the same as Zeng Ping's body. This breath, fresh and elegant, like an orchid and musk, suddenly made Wang Bo have the illusion that his godsister Zeng Ping was by his side, holding him.

"Pingping, tonight, I really miss you. In the dark, Wang Bo opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, and muttered softly.

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Li Junhua and Dong Zhen, two best friends, haven't slept together for a long time. The last time we slept together, it was still a freshman in high school, Dong Zhen's parents went on a trip and let their daughter go to her classmate's house for two nights. The two daughters who haven't slept together for a long time are novel and fresh, naturally talking a lot, chattering, hee-hee-ha, you and I are chatting with endless bosom words, thoughtful words, until Li Junhua found that Dong Zhen next to him was angry and sleepy, and then he looked at the watch next to his pillow, and he was shocked that it was past one o'clock at night, so he hurriedly said goodnight to the other party.

"Good night, Huahua. If you don't blow it, you have to go to work tomorrow. Drowsiness is coming (really)!" Dong Zhen yawned in the dark night and said in a daze.

Li Junhua also began to close his eyes, and with the wind and rain outside the window, he quickly sank into a sweet dream.

I don't know how long it took, Dong Zhen, who was originally motionless, suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Huahua?" Dong Zhen called Li Junhua softly.

No response......

"Huahua, are you asleep?" Dong Zhen whispered again.

Still no response.

After making sure that Li Junhua was completely asleep, Dong Zhen gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on slippers, and then tiptoed out of the bedroom and gently closed the bedroom door.

Walking a few steps to the door of a nearby secondary bedroom, Dong Zhen raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door. Raised his hand in the air, he hesitated again. Dong Zhen put down her hand, began to turn around and walk back, walked to the door of the master bedroom where she lived, put her hand on the spherical doorknob, stayed for a moment, and then returned to the door of the second bedroom, raised her hand again, and was ready to knock on the door.

The hand raised in front of his chest froze for the second time, and after about half a minute, Dong Zhen sighed softly and returned again.

On this corridor, which is only three or four meters long, Dong Zhen walked back and forth five times, and when she came to the door of Wang Bo's second bedroom for the last time, Dong Zhen's hand that had hesitated four or five times finally knocked lightly. (To be continued.) )