Chapter 117: Growing Up
Zhang Zilin couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning in bed, He Mu didn't call her today, that's all, he used to be like this when he was busy, no more than chasing her when he made a fixed phone call every day. But she took the initiative to call him, but he refused, which was unacceptable.
Zilin didn't think that He Mu had a new love, with her understanding of He Mu, if he didn't love her anymore, he would definitely say it directly, it was impossible to play cold treatment with her, and how could he no longer love himself, Zhang Zilin was very confident in their feelings. She now wondered if He Mu had encountered some problems or setbacks in his career, which caused him to be disheartened and unwilling to contact the outside world, otherwise he should not refuse to answer his call. Because of thinking of this layer, Zilin couldn't sleep all night, but fortunately, she had enough time to spend on cranky thoughts tomorrow.
When the time was past 0:00 in the morning, Zilin's mobile phone lit up in the dark, someone called, she sat up suddenly, it turned out to be He Mu!
"Hey, baby." This is He Mu's flamboyant tongue, listening to his tone, it doesn't look like there is any setback, could it be that his cranky thoughts just now are all wrong, then it will be even more unforgivable if he doesn't answer his call.
"What?" Zilin asked with emotion.
"Happy birthday to you." He Mu said with a smile.
Zhang Zilin has been busy in the past few days, he has forgotten his birthday, think about it carefully, He Mu didn't answer his phone before, and now in the middle of the night, he should call himself at four o'clock in the morning, which is obviously to surprise himself, and he also inquired about which hotel he stayed in a few days ago. Say, "Are you coming to Paris?!" Zhang Zilin's big eyes flickered.
He Mu chuckled. Sure enough, it was a smart woman, "Open your door, your birthday present has arrived." Then he hung up.
Zilin put on a dress and rushed out to open the door, but there was not even a ghost in the corridor outside the door, and it was quiet in the middle of the night.
"Is it not there yet?" Zilin leaned against the door and waited, April Fool's Day was still a few days away. He shouldn't be able to play himself, right?
He Mu, who was holding a rose in his hand, stood outside the door and waited for a few minutes, Zilin hadn't opened the door for her, and he and the girl at the front desk had said very clearly just now. Model, big and tall, Chinese beauty, called Zhang Zilin. And she also seems to know the name of Dao Zilin. smiled very ambiguously, and generously told him Zilin's house number, and there was no awareness of keeping it secret for customers, it seems that in the romantic country of France, holding a rose in his hand can still overcome a lot of difficulties, although it is a bit clichΓ©.
"Why haven't you opened it yet?" He Mu waited impatiently, and pushed the door casually, huh. It was hidden, and it was pitch black.
It turned out that I wanted to play with the mood! He Mu understood. slipped in, and then closed the door with a "click", there were indeed people inside, very tall, wearing very little, and very interesting, hearing the voice of He Mu coming in, she said a word of French.
He Mu didn't understand, so he repeated the trick and read this French sentence upside down, and the woman in the dark was suddenly startled, and subconsciously shouted in her native language: "Who are you?!" β
No, although it is Chinese, this is not Zilin's voice, He Mu will never hear it wrong, could it be Zilin's colleague, did he go to the wrong room, "I'm sorry, I'm looking for Zhang Zilin." β
"There is no Zhang Zilin here, there is only Luo Zilin here!" The woman in the darkness shouted angrily, she found the switch of the light, turned on all the lights, but there was no shadow of the man, only the door was ajar, the man spoke standard Chinese, definitely not the handsome French guy David she was waiting for! Zhang Zilin? It turned out that she would also meet men privately in the middle of the night, and sure enough, Qinggao was all for others to see.
He Mufei ran out of the alley, and then called Zhang Zilin again, "Zilin, where are you?" β
"Room 18 on the 9th floor, why haven't you arrived yet?"
He Mu climbed from the seventh floor to the ninth floor, "That's it, I went to the wrong door just now." He Mu said annoyedly, I wanted to surprise her and appear directly in front of her door, but I didn't expect to almost climb onto another woman's bed, it was really thrilling, if neither of them spoke just now, and the light was turned off, maybe they had already started rolling the sheets.
On the ninth floor, He Mu saw a beautiful person leaning out of the room, cautious and full of anticipation. That was her room, He Mu ran over and was about to speak, Zilin pulled him in, and then closed the door.
"This is a flower for you." He Mu took out the rose that had withered in the wind, and ran in a hurry just now, and most of the petals fell off.
Zhang Zilin took the rose with a smile, he was very satisfied with He Mu's performance, seeing Zilin smiling, He Mu thought that he could move on to the next link, and immediately opened his arms and prepared to hug Qingqing and me.
However, Zilin put a jade hand on He Mu's chest, stopping his further actions, "Whose room did you enter just now?" Why would you go to the wrong room? β
He Mu briefly recounted the experience just now, Zilin nodded, "There are two Chinese female models named 'Zilin' in this hotel, in addition to me, Luo Zilin, who has another modeling company, she is also the same height as me, and she is more famous than me in this hotel, and the front desk waiter must think that you are looking for her." Zhang Zilin's so-called "more famous" is not a compliment.
He Mu slapped his thigh, "No wonder, fortunately I ran away, otherwise it would have been too big." β
Zilin hugged He Mu and comforted his back, "She didn't treat you well, did she?" β
Look at how high the level of this question is, it suddenly puts He Mu in an innocent situation, as if her little Mu Mu is the one who has been wronged.
The aggrieved little Mu Mu lay on Sister Zilin's chest, "Fortunately, I ran fast, she didn't do anything to me." β
"What are you doing?" Zilin asked with a red face, she was just wearing pajamas and a coat, and she didn't wrap her body well, so that He Mu took advantage of the weakness and made a strange move on her chest.
He Mu's lips and tongue moved to the elbow, and his collarbones, neck, and cheeks all left his kiss marks, and the last one fell on Zilin's ear, "She didn't treat me well, don't you want to treat me like this, today I am your birthday gift, please sign for it, dear." β
Then He Mu kissed Zilin's lips heavily, warm and sweet, he hadn't seen him for more than a month, and he missed this taste very much.
Zilin also longed for He Mu's kiss and hug for a long time, and gradually turned from passive to active, when He Mu's tongue conquered the city in her mouth, she boldly started a "fight to the death" with him, showing He Mu her wild side.
But when He Mu took off his shirt and began to take off her coat, Zilin's bravery disappeared without a trace, "You ......"
Looking at Zilin's watery and timid eyes, He Mu couldn't bear to ask, "Aren't you ready yet?" β
Zilin bit his lip and buzzed like a mosquito, "Go to bed." β
He Mu hugged Zilin horizontally at once, "Listen to you tonight." β
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"Turn off the lights."
"I can't unbutton it."
"Stupid, I'll come."
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"Zilin, you are so beautiful!"
"Can you see that?"
"I can't see it, but I can touch it."
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"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't seem to hurt."
"I haven't taken off my panties yet, silly girl."
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"Safety measures, don't forget."
"I have two options for you to choose from, one is to buy in China, and the other is to buy after coming to France."
"French."
"Actually, it's no different, it's all made-in-USA."
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"Ahh
"It's going to hurt a little bit at first, but then it's going to get better."
"Your leg is holding my hand."
"I'm sorry."
"Ahh
"Did I press you again?"
"You! Bad apple! β
The villain He Mu kissed Zilin's lips and kneaded her back to relieve her discomfort, and at the same time, the twitching of his body did not stop, he felt that he was in the sky and was reluctant to come down. Soon Zilin will be able to adapt to this kind of impact, after all, he is an athlete, and his physical fitness is not covered.
This night, He Muxiao is brave and good at fighting, Zilin is tactful and happy, a man and a woman are singing and singing, and they composed a piece of love movement, but fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the hotel is good, and this movement has not been listened to by others.
The next day.
The sun shone on the two of them, Zilin woke up earlier and put the quilt on himself, at this time He Mu's body would be completely exposed, Zilin turned around and thought hatefully, "I don't care about you." β
Last night was a crazy night, the first taste of the forbidden fruit of a pair of men and women sparing no physical strength of crazy sports, enjoy the feeling of not coming from the sky and the clouds, they from rusty to skilled, from shy to calm, successfully completed the transition from boys and girls to men and women, they have grown up.
Zilin's bones were tossed and crispy, this is still under the premise that she has a good physique, if the petite and weak girl can stand him, thinking of this Zilin, thinking of this, Zilin, thinking: There is no petite girl, only her!
Feeling cold underneath, He Mu opened his hazy eyes, saw Zilin wrapping himself tightly with the quilt, and smiled and put his hand into the quilt.
"You're awake." Zilin sensed the attack of an unknown object.
"I'm cold, divide the quilt in half of me." He Mu's hand roamed over Zilin's body, yesterday he finally persuaded Zilin to do it once under the light, and now he knows this delicate body well, every inch of skin, every curvature.
"You can grab it yourself." Zilin didn't move.
He Mu lifted the quilt, only to feel that Zilin's buttocks flashed his eyes, and then leaned over tightly, sealing the spring light.
He Mu was still sleepy in the early morning, but Xiao Xiaomu had already entered the battle state, and Zilin, who was naked, could fully feel He Mu's strength and fighting spirit, and she knew what this was the prelude.
"Aren't you tired?" Zilin asked lazily.
He Mu turned Zilin's body over and stared into her eyes, "He Mu, who is beaten with iron, never says that he is tired!" β
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