Chapter 2: Pleasure

Staggering out of the OT gate, Song Wan was on the side of the road and saw a car.

She walked over and didn't open the door.

Try it for half a minute.

The windows slid down slowly, revealing half of an angular face.

Song Wan pressed her eyebrows drunkly, and in a trance, she seemed to recognize the wrong person.

When Lu Sheng's gaze turned over, Song Wan said.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong car."

The words fell, but there was no intention of leaving.

Through the window, Lu Sheng's gaze quietly moved down from Song Wan's face little by little, until it was fixed on the neckline of her V-neck skirt.

Song Wan smiled, with a bit of alcohol, "The order is canceled, and I'm tired of giving me a ride." ”

Lu Sheng called a substitute driver, and both of them sat in the back seat.

I know it but I want to cover up the gap of half an inch.

"Address."

"Mansion One."

After a short exchange, Song Wan smelled a faint mint smell in addition to tobacco.

Refreshing and sweet!

The distance is really not far, after getting out of the car, Song Wan is still unsatisfied, and he took the car door and sent an invitation to Lu Sheng, "There is a good Icelandic Pu'er upstairs, interested in tasting it?" ”

Lu Sheng looked at her with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Then, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Adult men and women, hit it off.

The door opened, and Song Wan took the initiative to hook Lu Sheng's neck.

Lu Sheng looked at her playfully, "You are so bold, does Pei Ji know?" ”

Song Wan laughed, fearless, "It seems that you are not familiar with each other, I will play with him." ”

"Really?" Lu Sheng pinched Song Wan's waist, and the burning breath between leaning over fell on Song Wan's ear, "Think clearly, I'm not responsible." ”

Song Wan smiled lowly, and her body trembled slightly.

"Each other, each other."

....

Process –

It's a pleasure.

The man is patient enough and has a lot of foreplay.

So much so that Song Wan failed to experience the so-called life and death.

There is only an indescribable smoothness and comfort.

In the second half of the night, Lu Sheng left quietly.

Song Wan turned over and sat up when there was a sound of the door closing in the living room.

A hearty affair has passed, and the wine has long since dissipated.

Turn on the bedside light and turn on your phone.

Sure enough, I received some powerful photos.

The man in the photo is bare on his upper body, and the traces left on his body are enough to see how intense the moment is.

The message from the woman was a bit of a show.

[Even if you are with him tonight, as soon as I call, he will leave you and come to me. 】

[If you know each other, quit yourself.] 】

It's like she's the real girlfriend.

Song Wan pulled her lips, put down her phone, and fell asleep without waves.

——

Early the next morning.

Song Wan received a greeting WeChat from Pei Ji.

[Baby, did you sleep well last night?] 】

[Very good.] 】

This is not adulterated at all.

It is said that 'sex' love is the best sleep aid, and Song Wan really experienced it last night.

The encounter with Lu Sheng cured her insomnia for many years.

[Over there, I'll pick you up when I'm done. 】

[Okay.] 】

With a simple word, Song Wan indifferently accepted the phone.

At that time, a familiar female voice came to my ears.

"There are people who like this kind of painting, and these exhibitors are afraid that they are not ashamed of the people who painted them."

Vitriolic and a little arrogant.

from the junior that Pei Ji found for her.

- Jiang Xinyan.

Song Wan turned around, but she didn't expect to see a familiar figure beside Jiang Xinyan.

Lu Sheng.

Different from last night's shirt and trousers, Lu Sheng is wearing a casual look today, standing beside Jiang Xinyan, everyone is lazy and casual.

It's not the same after sleeping.

The two looked at each other like this, and Song Wan's body was half soft.

The images that came to her mind made her mouth dry.

Opposite side.

Lu Sheng's gaze turned from Song Wan to behind her.

Behind Song Wan, there is a nude portrait, male.

"Bold indeed." Lu Sheng couldn't hear the emotion and gave an evaluation.

"This is called boldness, it is clearly shameless."

Jiang Xinyan almost mockingly sarcastic, "I'm really afraid that others won't know how you are." ”

Song Wan smiled.

She wore a red dress today, the neckline was wide open, and with the smile, her body floated, and her collarbone was connected to the shoulder, and in the light, the white was dazzling.

The red lips rose, and the voice was contemptuous, "You are so vulgar, naturally you don't know what art is." ”

Jiang Xinyan's face changed because of Song Wan's words.

The eldest lady, who was used to being arrogant, immediately stepped forward to give Song Wan some color, but was dragged by Lu Sheng beside her.

"Yanyan, don't be ashamed."

Jiang Xinyan shook her hand, with disgust, "Cousin." ”

Song Wan's lips smiled even more.

His gaze fell directly on Lu Sheng's face, "Cousin." The tone was full of meaning.

Lu Sheng looked at her.

The two looked at each other, but Jiang Xinyan was not lightly angry, and she was about to scold Song Wan.

Who knew that Song Wan turned around and left.

Jiang Xinyan immediately turned back to Lu Sheng and said, "You see, I'll just say that Song Wan is a shameless slut, she was seducing you just now, cousin, you must not follow her way." ”

Lu Sheng didn't say a word, looked at Song Wan's back swaying away, and raised his lips meaningfully.