A hotel in BJ.

Song Yuming took a deep breath, took off his bathrobe, and plunged into the bath the size of a small swimming pool.

The room is on the upper floor of the hotel, and I am not worried about someone peeping, and the heavy curtains are also half-drawn, and the afterglow of the sunset penetrates in the wisps, obliquely shining on Song Yuming's face, hiding the shame of the virgin without leaving a trace.

He reached out and wiped his wet hair back, revealing a fully handsome face.

His skin was fair, but it was a healthy white, like a gardenia in the sun, and no one would associate it with a sickly one.

The forehead is neither wide nor narrow, the hairline extends just right, the sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, but the eyebrow peaks are soft, just like his person, aggressive places, peaks and loops, but always leave people room to maneuver.

The thin single eyelid does not have the coolness of a layman, with the black eyes like black jade and the high nose bridge, there is a surprising sense of ease!

His lips are usually pursed, but the upturned corners of his mouth always make people can't help but think silently after looking at it: The smile has come from the bottom of his heart, dear, are you going to continue?

The pool water rippled slightly, reflecting the appearance of his body, he did not deliberately pursue the strong lines of muscles, but the chest and abdomen were not thin or thick, there was no trace of fat, anyone who saw it, would only praise: Awesome!

Song Yuming stared at the warriors who were about to play on his side across the water, and secretly wished in his heart:

It's up to you tonight, brother, and don't embarrass me!

Hearing the sound of unhurried high heels at the door, Song Yuming felt that he had to stand up to greet his "bride" tonight.

The marble floor, the sound of high heels stepping on it is empty,

"Da-da-da-"

The mood of the walker is also leisurely and comfortable, and in a short distance of more than ten meters, he walked for a minute:

There is no cowardice, on the contrary, there is a sense of self-confidence that is familiar with the psychology of men at this time,

Well.. Experienced?

Song Yuming thought to himself, feeling slightly at a loss in his heart, but he was immediately overwhelmed by the sense of excitement and struggle triggered by the imminent challenge.

Finally, a bright red figure appeared at the door of the bath, the light was not turned on in the bath, and she walked in with a faint yellow light on her back, the light and shadow were swaying, like a demon

The long curvy hair swayed at the waist, setting off the slender waist and becoming more and more soft and boneless, and the top of the thin waist had already clamped the tension of Song Yuming's whole body at this time.

"Pretender" Song Yuming, swallowing his throat silently, he admonished himself

Take it easy, take it easy, don't rush, don't rush.

On the table of the bath, champagne wine has already been prepared, Song Yuming walked over, filled two cups, turned around, his breath couldn't help but stagnate, the bottom of his line of sight was snow-white and blood-red, and its owner was brushing his hair and looking at himself coquettishly:

"Come on."

Cheng Wei took the champagne, took a sip, looked at Song Yuming's hand holding the goblet, smiled secretly, and said slowly:

"I grew up at the beach when I was a kid, and I used to swim in the sea, and you know, there are too many impurities in the sea nowadays, and often when I come home after swimming, I will have traces of impurities on my body. Later, I went to the public pool, but there were so many people that I had to wear a one-piece swimsuit, and I thought, when will I be able to swim naked? ”

Song Yuming had nothing to say at this time, his hand was on the platform and hesitated, and Cheng Wei held it, moved it to his swimsuit strap little by little, and looked at him with a playful look in his eyes.

Song Yuming said in his heart, I don't know what to do at this time, am I still a gentleman!

He took the last sip of his glass, put it down, twisted his fingers lightly, and his shoulder strap slipped off and circled around again.

After Cheng Wei swam back and forth a few times, she stopped on the opposite side of the pool, squinted at Song Yuming, and with a mocking face, Song Yuming understood, smiled, and removed his shackles.

In the bedroom, only a dim desk lamp was turned on, Cheng Wei was half-lying on the pillow, and Song Yuming was standing on the ground.

He wants to take a good look at Cheng Wei, and let Cheng Wei take a good look at himself, today may not be anything to Cheng Wei, but it is a milestone day for him at the age of 25.

Today is his birthday, and on this day of his birthday, there will be a woman to help him spell out a blank space in his life!

Although this invitation was initiated by Cheng Wei, although they had known each other for less than a month, and although he was a little hesitant at first when he heard Cheng Wei's proposal, at this time, he was grateful to Cheng Wei, it was she who allowed him to see the beauty of women legally and truthfully.

He was sighing, Cheng Wei on the bed snorted lightly, Song Yuming could hear that there was a sense of urging in it, he took a deep breath, and raised his legs to get into bed.

"Ding-dong-"

The two people on the bed were stunned for a moment and stopped kissing.

Song Yuming is a cautious person, and after opening the room and coming in, he hung the free disturbance sign in front of the door, but the person who came obviously ignored it, and was still very impatient, constantly ringing the doorbell.

Who?

Song Yuming went to the bath room in confusion to find the bathrobe and put it on and walked to the door, he didn't notice Cheng Wei on the bed, his face was strange, and his eyes were full of horror.