Chapter 09

She thought he would ask himself to do that, but he didn't, and even if he was sleeping in one room, he wouldn't force her.

What's more, he didn't have that kind of young master's posture outside, just like an ordinary college student, a college student who was traveling.

They stayed together in family hotels, hiked mountains, tasted roadside snacks, and everything was like a graduation trip.

Slowly, the two became familiar.

"Have you seen that movie, Izu's dancer?" Two people were walking along Izu's street, and she asked him happily.

"What edition are you talking about? Yamaguchi He asked.

"Well! It's amazing She said with a smile, "it's like this, walking slowly on summer nights in a bathrobe! Wow, how beautiful

He unconsciously took her hand, gazed at her face, stopped in the flow of people.

"The dancer looks about seventeen. She wears a surprisingly big old bun, which I can't even name He said quietly, touching her face. Her face turned red and her head bowed shyly.

In the night sky, one after another fireworks bloom, lighting up the whole sky, also illuminating the room.

His bathrobe had been thrown aside, and he kissed her on the lips eagerly, pressing her under his body.

Why does it feel so familiar?

She didn't think about the pain of that night. She cooperated with herself so much that he couldn't help it.

However, he did not want to focus on his own satisfaction like that night, he wanted to let her really realize the happiness of being a woman.

Because, she is his woman, he turned her into a woman.

His kiss fell on her jade like skin, and every time he got there, the cells were activated and her whole body trembled.

She clung to the sheets, and sweat oozed out of her skin.

……

Her taste, let him miss for a long time.

The fireworks show outside the window is coming to an end, while the performance inside is still continuing.

He could not tell her that the person that night was himself, only kept plundering her sweetness, only once again let her beautiful body bloom in his own hands.

Shiyuan didn't understand why she allowed him to invade herself like this? Why can every pain be quickly drowned by the happiness he brings?

Some words will never come out!

From Izu back to Tokyo, it is the end of June.

Shiyuan often wanders around alone, because Wang Zixuan seems very busy and doesn't go home for many days. When he doesn't come back, Shiyuan always has some inexplicable feeling in her heart. I was excited and angry when I received his call. I couldn't tell what it was.

However, when he came back from the rest and showed her his cooking skills, she was surprised by his serious expression.

"How can you cook?" She stood aside and asked.

"When I was studying in the United States, I used to do some by myself when I was resting. No matter how bad it was, I felt different!" He said as he cut the vegetables.

Look at his posture, there is such a thing!

"I've heard that men who can cook are very attractive to women. Are you doing this for someone else?" She leaned against the table and looked at him.

His expression, then solidified for a moment, soon showed his usual smile, said: "do you think I am such a vulgar man?"

"Well, what kind of person do you have to do with me?" She turned and said, "but if you're really doing this for a woman, I'd love to meet that person."

"Oh? Didn't you say it had nothing to do with you? Why do you want to see you? " He asked.

"Curious!" She stares at him. "Can't I guess it?" She said with a smile.

But he disdained to reply: "you little girl film, what do you know? I tell you, the emotional world is very complicated! "

"Go, don't tell me if you don't want to. I'm not interested in inquiring about your gossip." She sat around in her chair, and the setting sun shone through the window as if she were spinning in the golden sun.

Feeling thirsty, she got up and went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water. As soon as she closed the door, she found that she couldn't turn around.

"You are really selfish, but they are working hard to cook. Don't you know to bring me a bottle?" His body resisted her, bent over and whispered in her ear.

Her cheeks were hot and her palms were sweating.

His hands glided gently across her arms, and his lips rubbed gently between her neck.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the bottle of water fell to the ground.

There was no gap between them, and she felt his desire through the skirt.

Just as he was about to enter, the phone rang.

"Damn it, who's calling at this time?" He released her, grabbed the cell phone on the dining table behind him, and pressed hands-free.It turned out to be his best friend Ding Haonan!

The phone kept saying East and West, Wang Zixuan just answered, but pulled her to the dining table.