Chapter 110: "Gift" II

Chapter 110: "Gift" II

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window.

In the bedroom, Jiang Mo rested his head gently on Zhou Wang's shoulder.

Neither of them spoke, just quietly sharing each other's heartbeat and temperature.

"Senior sister, do you know why I put so much effort into arranging all this?"

"Um?"

Jiang Mo made a nasal sound in cooperation.

"Because you have never been in love, I was thinking before that I should make up for it in some way, right?"

Zhou Wang laughed at himself, "You may not believe it. I am indeed not a good person, but I still have conflicts occasionally..."

"No, you are better than many people."

Jiang Mo shook his head gently and rubbed Zhou Wang's shoulder, like a lazy cat expressing his emotions.

"I don't know if this sense of ritual is useful, but I do it in the hope of not appearing sloppy."

Zhou Wang suddenly helped Jiang Mo up, stared at her, and said his most verbose words since the two met:

"I don't shy away from expressing some of my desires to you, but in fact, in the plan, that is what happens later... At least for your first time, I hope to leave you with a better experience, well, like It's the same experience as falling in love... Do you understand, although our relationship may not be love..."

Jiang Mo just pursed his lips and said nothing.

But she silently responded in her heart: "Zhou Wang, to me, this is love, even if... you think it's not."

"I'm actually quite confused sometimes. Do humans really have the emotion of 'love'?"

Zhou Wang stared at the halo of the chandelier on the ceiling and said to himself, "You may say it exists, but the love that can be maintained actually turns into family affection in the end, and the love at the beginning is more like what is propagated in the genes. Impulse is at work, or simply motivated by sex, it can be easily transferred——"

"But, there are always feelings...no matter what form it is."

Only then did Jiang Mo say something softly.

Zhou Wang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Mo in surprise, "Senior sister, you also have transparency sometimes..."

Jiang Mo lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhou Wang looked at her snow-white neck and slowly moved his gaze downwards. Jiang Mo had just pulled off the short coat she was wearing, revealing the black chiffon shirt underneath.

There is a milky white halo flowing in the slightly open neckline, and the arc is just charming.

Zhou Wang's gaze began to change. It was time to take a look at the senior's body.

"Senior, you don't have to do anything tonight, just leave it to me."

Zhou Wang said in a gentle tone and was about to push the senior sister down, but this time Jiang Mo raised his hand to stop him.

"I want to take a bath, can you go out and wait for me..."

Jiang Mo stumbled a bit when she said this. After she finished speaking, there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes, as if she was afraid that this would annoy Zhou Wang.

"sure."

Zhou Wang was startled, then smiled and nodded.

Just as he stood up, Jiang Mo pulled him again, "My luggage is still in the car..."

"I almost forgot. It's okay. I'll get it."

...

After Zhou Wang brought his luggage up, he listened to the faint sound of water in the bedroom and felt a little restless. He also went to the public bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, Jiang Mo was still not feeling well, so Zhou Wang wandered around the living room for a while and then opened the refrigerator.

Initially, he just took a casual look, thinking that there would be nothing in the refrigerator. But to Zhou Wang's surprise, there were already a lot of drinks in it.

He shifted his gaze and saw the small note taped to the other side of the double door of the refrigerator.

It could be said that even though Zhou Wang had sketched it out in his mind countless times, the scene in front of him surpassed all his fantasies about Jiang Mo.

The gifts that Zhou Wang asked Chen Mei to buy were all repackaged by Chen Mei in various types of gift boxes when they were placed.

On the gift box, there will be ribbons of various colors.

Jiang Mo didn't know when she quietly collected them into the room. Some of them were tied to the square metal bed frame, and there were more ribbons, which she...

Tie it to yourself.

The technique was very sloppy, and you could tell that she had no experience. The places where the bows were tied were messy, but against her cold and white skin, it looked like a world-class art painting.

The metal bed frame turned into a hollow gift box, and she... was the gift.

What made Zhou Wang's breathing even more difficult was that she placed a small card near her bright moon.

There was a line of elegant handwriting written on it with red lipstick:

"Master, please sign for your gift."

hiss...

She reflected back what Zhou Wang said to her when he came in in another extremely high-impact way.

Who wouldn't be the first to put this aside?

At least Zhou Wang was on top right now.

He finally understood why the senior sister took so long. It turned out that she was also using her own skills to prepare a special "surprise" for Zhou Wang.

She was responding to Zhou Wang's confession in a non-mainstream way.

...

Jiang Mo's eyes were also covered with a layer of colored cloth, mainly to prevent him from being too shy and running away.

Of course, the light transmittance of this piece of colored cloth was much stronger than Zhou Wang's cloth belt, so she could vaguely perceive Zhou Wang's gaze.

Her body was trembling, but what was more awkward than her posture was the shame in her heart.

Deciding to risk everything doesn't mean that you won't be embarrassed when you actually do it.

But she knew that he must like it.

This kind of mentality can infinitely offset Jiang Mo's inner tension.

And when the initial uneasiness passed, Jiang Mo found that her own body temperature was also rising.

There was no actual touching, but just such "looking at each other" had already given her an uncontrollable desire.

"Look around, look around..."

The murmur mixed with breathy sounds echoed in the room, and Jiang Mo's vague call finally made Zhou Wang come back to his senses from the throbbing.

He was no longer limited to just watching.

...

Have you ever seen a dog that has been starved for three days pounce on food?

Zhou Wang was not hungry. In fact, he had just eaten at Su Yajing's place last night.

But at this time, he looked like a shameless person. No, he was more vicious than a dog...

...

"Senior."

"Hmm~?"

Jiang Mo, whose voice was vaguely mixed with pain and pleasure, responded weakly and looked around.

"I swear...this is the best gift I have ever received in my life."