Chapter Twenty-Nine: Imperceptibly!
Drip, drip-
Wang Xingyan opened the door, plugged in the room card, and the slightly dim light instantly filled the entire room. At a glance at the www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun and Pavilion, a simple and elegant feeling sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't help but secretly think that this is really the right time and place!
"Get out of the way, what are you doing blocking the door?"
Looking at Zhao Mengyu who was pushing the box in, and Da Wang, who was following her with a twist of her little buttocks, Wang Xingyan secretly thought, now it depends on this person and discord.
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After everything was cleaned up, Zhao Mengyu got up with her pajamas and went to the bathroom. After a while, a faint sound came into Wang Xingyan's ears. Wang Xingyan, who was eating apples, inadvertently looked sideways, his eyes suddenly widened.
Hiss -
Wang Xingyan, who almost accidentally bit off his tongue, was busy fanning with his hand, and his tongue was constantly shaking rapidly in his mouth. But at this time, his eyes did not move at all, and he did not feel any discomfort in his already dry eyes.
I saw that the bathroom on the left side of the door, the part of the wall facing the bed, was inlaid with frosted glass in the middle! Zhao Mengyu's slender and graceful figure can be vaguely seen, which is extremely tempting.
"The legs are up! It's so slender and straight, and now she's definitely rubbing her legs. Wow, wow, this waist is really TMD-thin. ”
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Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Wang Xingyan immediately looked at his nose and sat on the side attentively, not squinting. Well, under the temptation of a burst of body fragrance, he couldn't help but peek at Zhao Mengyu who had just come out of the bath.
I don't know if it was because my heart was too hot before, or if the environment was too emotional, Wang Xingyan's small tent has never disappeared since it was quietly propped up before.
"Xiao Wang, help me get the hair dryer."
Hearing this, Wang Xingyan slowly stood up, slightly hunched over and walked towards hygiene.
"Fortunately, these pants are loose, otherwise it would be a shame." He was secretly rejoicing, stood up suddenly, hesitated, and glanced back, but there was no one. Hurriedly picking up the hair dryer, he ran out and handed it to Zhao Mengyu, and then said calmly: "I'll also go take a bath." ”
"Well, go ahead, the water temperature is a little hot, pay attention."
Wang Xingyan, who had a serious face, hurriedly locked the door after entering the bathroom, and he couldn't suppress his excitement anymore, so he hurriedly gathered on the hanger hanging on the wall.
Yo hehe-
A set of purple mesh transparent ultra-thin underwear hung in front of Wang Xingyan's eyes.
"Oh, mygod," Wang Xingyan, who was rubbing it in his hand, was excited in his heart, it was too sexy, too tempting, I really didn't expect that girls' underwear was so popular now.
This silky, this delicate, I don't know if I don't think it, Wang Xingyan substituted Zhao Mengyu into his fantasy. It was as if his hands were on the pair of soft ones, kneading them slowly.
Oh! ――
A spirit, a discharge.
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At this time, Wang Xingyan had long forgotten the existence of the frosted glass wall. Zhao Mengyu, who had finished blowing her hair, inadvertently found the wall facing the bed, looking at Wang Xingyan's sturdy figure inside, she couldn't help but wonder if she was exposed under Wang Xingyan's nose like this before, and she was instantly ashamed, and she happened to miss the good things that Wang Xingyan was doing inside.
Looking at the few drops of milky white liquid stained on the lace panties, it was very dazzling, and Wang Xingyan, who was slightly depressed, hurriedly took it underwater and rubbed it vigorously, but there was always a faint fishy smell that drilled into his nose.
After Wang Xingyan came out, she glanced at Zhao Mengyu a few times with a weak heart, but she was taking care of Da Wang, so she didn't have to take care of him.
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It was late at night, the lights were turned off, and the two people who slept in the same room for the first time were lying quietly in a slightly awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, feeling each other's breathing.
Zhao Mengyu, who was sleeping on the side of the frosted glass wall, couldn't help but think of his previous thoughts, and his calm heart couldn't help but become ashamed again.
Wang――
"Ahh Wang Xingyan, did you sneak it off?! ”
Wang Xingyan, who was fantasizing about the clouds and rain, said with a look of grievance: "My eldest lady, I didn't move, I pinched him and did something." ”
"Who knows if you're going to sleepwalk or something."
After Zhao Mengyu pouted and muttered, the room fell into a brief silence.
"Hey, did you sleep?"
"Are you asking me?"
"I'm not asking you, I'm asking ghosts?"
"Look back, how do I see a figure behind you looking at you?"
"Ah?!!!h Zhao Mengyu, who was frightened in an instant, wanted to look back a few times, but his neck seemed to freeze, and he couldn't move a bit, "Hurry up, come and help me, something imprisons my head, come on!" Woo-"
Hearing Zhao Mengyu's slightly crying shout, Wang Xingyan, who was snickering, was scared, hurriedly got out of bed, picked up her head into his arms, touched the strands of hair and comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, I deliberately scared you, don't be afraid, I thought you were very bold, I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”
After a girl's fluttering fist smashed on Wang Xingyan's body, Zhao Mengyu, whose face was pale, felt a little better. slowly raised her body and sat up, and did not drive away Wang Xingyan who was sitting on the edge of her bed, but just stared at him with a hateful look.
"Okay now, in the middle of the night, scare me half to death, no sleepiness at all, do you look like a big man! What do you say? ”
"I was really wrong, Dream Talk. Why don't I tell you a story? ”
Seeing that Zhao Mengyu didn't pay attention to him, Wang Xingyan also talked to himself.
"A long, long, long time ago.
God wants to execute a couple who were once very affectionate, so God uses the (rock, scissors, paper) created by Nuwa Niangniang in the Pangu period to decide the fate of the two of them, and only the one who wins will survive.
The boy dragged the girl aside and said secretly, 'In a moment you will bring out the scissors and I will produce the cloth, and I want you to live, so that I can see you alive in heaven, and I will be very happy.' ’
The girl stared at the boy in front of her and nodded.
That's when God announced, '1, 2, 3, begin.' ’
The boy chose the cloth he had promised, but the girl chose the stone. ”
Feeling Wang Xingyan's eyes, Zhao Mengyu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and after thinking for a while, she said slowly: "The girl wants this boy to live for the two of them, she really loves him." ”
"I wanted to understand it that way, but my master gave me another answer."
"That is, the girl does not trust the boy, afraid that he will not keep his promises, so in her cognition, the stone is the most likely way to live, and then it is precisely because of her distrust of the boy that she fulfills the boy and buries herself."
"Huh? How can your master be such a shady person! ”
"No, it's not, the master is just teaching me how to be a person and be myself."
couldn't help but walk into Zhao Mengyu, who was in Wang Xingyan's thoughts, and no longer complained about his previous pranks, but thought about her farther and farther away, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Then if I were that girl, would you do it like that boy?" ”
What does this mean, implied? Or are you thinking too much?
"Absolutely. Without me, the world would still be a lot of slippery turns. Without you, without others, my life would be a dead silence. ”
"You're really flamboyant, why haven't I seen you talk so well before?!"
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