"Alright, may I ask what kind of room you'd like?" The staff member was still smiling professionally.
"Hmm…" Zhang Bing Bing pondered for a few seconds, before turning her gaze upon Chen Fan.
"Give us a King Court Superior Room!" Chen Fan took out his normal UBS international VISA credit card. Usually, reservations were required to check in to the Shangri-La. However, this general rule is sometimes waved, especially at times when the hotel occupancy rate is low.
When registering his information for their check-in, Chen Fan had difficulty again. In China, regardless of the star rating of a hotel, one must have an effective identity card to complete their registration. This requirement becomes more strict with the increasing star rating of the hotel.
"I didn't bring my identity card with me, could you use yours to register?" Chen Fan kept on touching his nose, his expression one of utter embarrassment!
After five minutes, the staff member ushered the pair to the King Court Superior Room on the 12th floor. The very thing that had made Chen Fan's heart pound had finally happened!
In his mind, this whole thing was just very strange! When they entered, pretending to be very experienced in these matters, Chen Fan suggested, "How about we watch some TV first?"
"No need. Why is a big man like you now acting more effeminate than a woman?" As she spoke, Zhang Bing Bing Bing retained her cold, straight face.
"Then, can I ask the reason that you're doing this?" Chen Fan asked, while he completely ignored the resplendent parlor and pushed opened the yellow door to the bedroom. Seeing the wide, disproportionate bed inside the room left him distracted and speechless.
The tender lady was as silent as a stone. Her chest was heaving continuously.
If this scene were to be made into a cartoon, Zhang Bing Bing's forehead would surely be drawn wrinkled, with a few lines added to signify her pain. And, if this scene were shot in a Hollywood drama, Zhang Bing Bing would surely act with her face showing a downcast, melancholy expression!
After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Bing Bing finally spoke, "Why do you keep on talking rubbish?"
As she finished speaking, she walked towards the big bed in a few, quick steps. In a valiant and heroic manner, she shrugged off her pink jacket and kicked off her soft leather shoes.
Zhang Bing Bing's was not a tall woman. However, with her slim and golden perfectly proportioned body, paired with her smooth, oval face, she could entice any normal male.
Chen Fan looked at her cautiously. He wanted to say something, but at the same time, on such an occasion, except for playing rough and f*cking, nothing else was really necessary.
Like a barbarian, he removed his jacket and shirt, showing the defined muscles on his upper body. When he was about to remove his belt, he suddenly stopped. He felt that it was just plain rude to only wear pants in front of a female stranger.
Ready to follow her lead, wearing a shirt and getting into the bed, Chen Fan stopped again, lost in thought.
A female stranger is suddenly convincing me to check in with her at this hotel. So, there must be a reason for this...
Chen Fan did not know the reason, and besides, they had already progressed to this late stage in the game! Hence, he could not bring himself to drop out of this now, neither could he quiet his inner desire.
Thinking that he could not afford a single mishap, he walked to the bedside table and took out a condom from the drawer. Do not misunderstand, as he only knew that it would be there because he had lived in a hotel before, so he knew that it was customary for these to be provided to guests in this same general location. Of course, this would be the first time he was going to use one of them!
His action instantly received contempt by Zhang Bing Bing, but he managed to withstand her ire. When he laid on the bed, Chen Fan could certainly feel her shudder for a moment, although she became calm again soon afterwards.
After thinking a little, Chen Fan nervously wrapped his arms around Zhang Bing Bing's waist, ready to conquer her via his usual steps. In this information-rich modern age, a sexual relationship between a male and a female was no longer something that needed to be explored anymore.
As such, anyone with a decent knowledge could find a lot of things on the internet to satisfy oneself. Chen Fan had watched many adult films, so he had some practical experience in this himself. Hence, although he was nervous, he was not necessarily out of practice.
When Chen Fan touched her, he felt that her body was cold and slightly quivering.
Why is she more nervous than I am?
There were some doubts in his mind, but a man could not think about problems in such a situation. He could not allow hesitation!
Chen Fan's slowly inserted his right hand into her T-shirt, caressing her waist. Her magnificent skin was like a soft, smooth pudding, which made his brain undergo a strong chemical reaction. Not even two seconds had past, when this reaction caused a slightly alkaline liquid to be produced by him. In other words, he was overwhelmed by lust!
As Chen Fan's right hand swiftly moved upward, Zhang Bing Bing also became aroused. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, while her body started to tense up.
With Chen Fan's mastered movements, her tensed body slowly relaxed. She closed her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was biting her lips tightly.
Chen Fan laughed, while continuing to sensually squeeze her breasts. He asked, "Hehe, how is my technique?"
Zhang Bing Bing could hardly utter a word from her throat. Instead, she suddenly used one hand to cover her opened mouth. Meanwhile, her other hand grabbed Chen Fan's arm. Her eyebrows frowned, as if she was experiencing some inexplicable pain.
After a while, when Zhang Bing Bing released her hand, five white marks were apparent on his arm. When she opened her eyes to look at Chen Fan, her eyes had a hint of blurriness to them. Her misty pupils seemed to contain something unknown. Under such a gaze, Chen Fan had a strange feeling.
Chen Fan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he could not utter a word. He dimmed the lights, then covered himself in a blanket and removed his long pants. Immediately after, one of his hands restlessly moved downwards slowly, finally reaching the button on the girl's waistband.
His action made Zhang Bing Bing frown. She instinctively intertwined her two slim, beautiful legs, blocking him.
"Hey, can you be more cooperative?"
"Bring it on!" Zhang Bing clenched her teeth and relaxed her legs, although both of hands were still clenched tightly on the bed sheet underneath her.
The incoming strange feeling made Zhang Bing Bing open her eyes. Suddenly, an unbearable pain made her breathing lag. She quickly used both of her hands to resist Chen Fan by his stomach. She did not even wipe away the fine and dense droplets of sweat on her forehead.
At that very moment, Chen Fan became flustered and panicked. All he wanted now was to escape from there! From what he saw under the dim lighting, combined with his numerous picture research and his unsuccessful experimenting on Yun Meng and Wu Ruoyu, he clearly knew what was happening right now.
He was not a super conservative or strict old man. If he had intercourse with this lady, it would be a lie to say that he would not feel guilty at all. But, it would also be a lie to promise that he would take the responsibility of any outcome of their affair.
"Don't worry, even if you wanted to find me on the second day, you would never find me!" Seeing Chen Fan's expression, Zhang Bing Bing vaguely guessed his thoughts.
"Hehe! Even now, you can't tell me why?" Chen Fan frowned, blaming both him and her, and continued, "If a lady like you wanted to find a male partner, there might be a whole line of men rushing for a chance with you. Even if you don't have many male friends, there are still some who keep on bugging you to be with them, right? Yet, you just randomly find someone on the road…"
"I wanted to say that you are an idiot, yet you don't seem like one. Idiots are clueless and lack a deep understanding of the need for self-realization. Thus, they will only ignorantly follow others' actions, without even having control over their own thoughts. In other words, an idiot would never have a calm, determined and confident gaze like yours.
"I wanted to say that you are not an idiot, yet you are doing such an idiotic thing…" Chen Fan was feeling agitated, otherwise, he would not use such a strong word as idiot.
"That's right, it is like the saying goes, 'The more excellent and arrogant a young woman is, the more idiotic and unreasonable are the things she does!"
"Are you done chattering on?" Zhang Bing Bing said weakly.
"I am done!"
"Then, continue!"
"Uhn…" She suddenly lifted her lips, her misty eyelids blinking sharply at Chen Fan in reply to his narrow-mindedness.
Sweaty was the best word to describe Chen Fan right now. Chen Fan was trembling, his eyes set on Zhang Bing Bing's snowy white skin.
About five or eight minutes passed, then Chen Fan suddenly stopped his movements. His breath became heavy, as he wanted to release his moan that he had repressed for a long time.
At this moment, Zhang Bing Bing slowly opened her eyes, then let out a sigh, as if she was being relieved of a heavy duty. After wiping the droplets of sweat on her forehead, she used a blanket to cover herself shyly.
After she pulled over the blanket, Chen Fan was left lying naked on the bed. He also wanted to pull the blanket to cover himself, but this would leave her naked and exposed. Therefore, he just simply brought himself closer, also under the blanket.
"So…what is your name?" Chen Fan took a packet of cigarettes from his shirt pocket, then lit one up, holding it in his mouth. His cigarette addiction was not a serious one, as he could easily last an entire week without smoking. Moreover, he would feel dizzy if he smoked more than three cigarettes in a day.
"I don't think there is any need for you to know this!" As the smoke clouds floated towards Zhang Bing Bing's face, she did not even attempt to dodge them.
"Okay…"
When he finished smoking, he felt uneasy, then asked, "So, are you sure that we will not contact each other after this?"
"Have you read too many romance novels?" Zhang Bing Bing replied impatiently. "If at all possible, it is best if you just disappeared right now!"
"Then...Then...I will be off…" Chen Fan felt embarrassed.
Chen Fan looked at his pants that he had tossed aside earlier. Clenching his teeth, he removed the blanket and jumped down to grab and put on the pants.
As he did so, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly fixated on the black notebook that was on the ground. He wanted to scream, but he just managed to open his mouth, not uttering a single word.
The tiny metallic silver words, which were written on its cover, read: CHINA POLICE. The words were like a searing iron, searing his heart.
Chen Fan took up the black notebook with trembling hands. When he saw the metal national emblem and police officer card, which was only made from a second generation of identity card, Chen Fan was so shocked that his head started spinning.