People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 259 The King of Poetry!

Wang Zihuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this result, but he quickly comforted him: "Don't talk about Sister Man like that, don't you still have a younger brother like me?"

Yu Man leaned on the back of the chair, supported his face with one hand, looked at Wang Zihuan with his beautiful drunken eyes, wiped his tears and said, "Yes, I have a younger brother now."

The prince sighed when he saw her like this.

Although they are said to be biological brothers, now he and Yu Man are more bound by interests. Although this relationship is very strong, it does not make people feel warm.

"Sister Man, how about I take you back to rest?" Wang Zihuan asked. They had drank a lot of foreign beers now, and he was afraid that Yu Man would think of more sad past events if he continued to drink.

But Yu Man shook his head, snapped his fingers and called the waiter, and asked for two more boxes of wine.

"How about drinking it with your sister today?"

She looked at Wang Zihuan with somewhat blurred eyes, as if she wanted to take advantage of today to vent out all the emotions that had been suppressed for many years.

Wang Zihuan shrugged, "What else can I do? I can't leave Sister Man here by yourself."

"Yes, this is my good brother."

After Yu Man finished speaking, he bent down on his shoulder and gave his face a "pop".

Wang Zihuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Sister Man was already a little drunk.

After the new wine arrived, the two played a small game of drinking. Overall, Prince Huan lost more, so he kept drinking.

However, after Yu Man won, he didn't just watch, and followed him with half a cup every time.

The two of them drank until almost two o'clock in the morning, when the bar was about to close, and then they left the place in a hurry.

Since the hotel was not far from here, Wang Zihuan and Yu Man decided to walk back so they could sober up.

The summer night in July is not too hot, and there is a slight coolness in the air, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Wang Zihuan half hugged and half supported Yu Man and walked slowly towards the hotel, enjoying the gentle evening breeze.

His head was basically nothing but mush, and finding the right direction squeezed out the last of his sanity.

Although Yu Man couldn't stand up straight, he was still awake, but his brain was slightly swollen with pain.

She leaned against Wang Zihuan, looked at the stars in the sky, and enjoyed the warmth this brother brought to her.

They arrived in front of the hotel room in silence all the way. Their rooms were not next to each other, so Wang Zihuan helped Yu Man to her room first.

"Sister Man, we're here." He didn't have the room card, so he could only remind in a low voice.

"We're here so soon." Yu Man struggled to stand up and tried to take out the key card from his breast pocket, but failed to stand up and fell forward.

Wang Zihuan was startled and subconsciously put his arm around Yu Man's waist, stopping the director's sister from falling.

"Ha, it's your brother who saved my sister again." Yu Man chuckled a few times.

That pretty, burgundy face not only made her lose her usual capable image of a strong woman, but also made her look charming and charming, exuding the unique temptation of a drunken woman.

Wang Zihuan looked at the various charms so close, and his already sluggish mind went crazy.

After Yu Man finished laughing, she did not break away from his arms and looked back at him with her beautiful eyes.

I don’t know if it was the effect of alcohol, or if the atmosphere had already heightened to this point. After the two people stared at each other for a few seconds, they suddenly kissed each other. I don’t know who took the initiative.

Wang Zihuan's lips were very hot, like heat waves, which spread on Yu Man's red lips.

The director's sister's body was numb and she could hardly stand, so Wang Zihuan held her waist and leaned against the door of the room.

He reached out and took out Yuman's room key card, and opened the door with a beep.

Closing the door with his feet, Wang Zihuan pushed Yu Man against the wall again, his mouth not stopping and his hands not idle at the same time.

shirt? Take it off.

underwear? Take it off.

Hip skirt? Take it off.

Black S? Take off—uh, forget it, let’s keep this first.

From the corner of his eye he glanced at the smooth mountain peaks, firm and steep.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

Yu Man's eyes were blurry and misty, his already red cheeks were even redder, and his neat hair became messy, and he was humming in a sultry voice.

Next, Wang Zihuan performed his signature mouth massage.

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness of the sun.

"Zi Huan, take me there."

At the critical moment, Yuman stopped.

She pointed to the big bed in the business suite and patted Wang Zihuan on the shoulder.

She is still very traditional in this regard.

With an arrow in his bow, Wang Zihuan nodded, hugged Yu Man and headed towards the final battlefield.

Looking at the fair body and alluring black stockings on the bed, he felt his mouth go dry, so he stripped naked and climbed up.

Thick vermilion Yandan lips, yellow kiss brilliant red.

Wang Zihuan wanted to jump, but discovered something unexpected.

"Sister Man, are you here?" he asked in surprise.

Yu Man glanced at him charmingly and said angrily: "I have never had a boyfriend in all my years in Shenhai."

When we were chatting in the bar just now, when I said you were single, you gave me a slap in the face in an unhappy manner - Wang Zihuan complained internally.

However, after making this discovery, Wang Zihuan felt that he was being serious and responsible and had no future troubles. He used his little remaining reason to confess: "Sister Man, I think there is something I need to tell you now. In fact, I am with you." —”

Yu Man stretched out his finger and pressed Wang Zihuan's lips, interrupting him.

"I don't care about those things about you. I just want to know, are you willing to be my only relative in this world?"

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Wang Zihuan received a brand new title today, "The King of Poetry".

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"Sister Man, are you ready for puffs?"

"Ah."
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  Because of alcohol and exhaustion from running around for a day, Wang Zihuan quickly fell asleep after finishing his work, and fell asleep with Yu Man in his arms.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Yu Man looked at the ceiling of the hotel and shed tears silently.

"Master, someone will protect me from now on."
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  The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Zihuan opened his sleepy eyes. His head was still a little swollen and he couldn't help but rub his temples vigorously.

"plum?"

He was about to complain, but he realized that the person holding his arm was Li Wanxin. She was clearly the director's sister, Yu Man.

The naked body and the clothes scattered on the ground reminded him of what happened last night.

What the fuck?

Did I hit a home run to Sister Man?

After a short period of thinking, Wang Zihuan recalled what happened last night, and then slowly accepted the facts before him.

Well, I didn’t expect that for the first time in this life, I didn’t go to Li Wanxin, but I went to Yu Man first.

Wang Zihuan had a little regret.

At this time, Yu Man heard the noise and opened his eyes. It seemed that he should have woken up earlier than him.

"Regret it?" Yu Man asked.

This line that did not belong to a woman stunned the man, Prince Huan, and he quickly shook his head.

"How could it be? It's not too late to be happy."

Although the madness last night was caused by alcohol, Wang Zihuan would not lick his face and blame everything on this reason.

After all, alcohol is just an amplifier. If he had no idea about Man, he would definitely not be where he is now.

And what Yu Man meant last night was that as long as he was a family member and didn't mention any status, how could he regret such a good thing?

However, this scumbag like him is completely convinced, and there is no possibility of overturning the case.

Yu Man let go of his arm and sat up, raised his hands and stretched his waist, and then said in three chapters: "Whether you regret it or not, things have happened. But although I don't want you to have any status, there is one thing. You have to remember that when you are with me in the future, try not to let me feel the presence of other women."

The director's sister's drunken charm last night disappeared, and her strong female temperament returned again.

In fact, she also felt a little impulsive in her heart. Although she had a good impression of Wang Zihuan, the progress was indeed too fast.

But now that it's like this, Yu Man won't cry like a little girl.

She is already 35 and has long passed that age.

"Does this count as a soft meal for me?" Wang Zihuan always felt that something was wrong, as if his and Yu Man's lines had been exchanged.

Shouldn't I ask if I don't regret it, and then tell you like a boss that I can take on this responsibility, but you should not think about the position of "main palace".

"You have to rely on yourself for food, unless you can completely satisfy a woman of my age who is like a wolf. But looking at the way you gave up after just one last night, you probably won't be able to do it."

After Yu Man said these domineering words, he got out of bed to find his own clothes and take a shower.

But Wang Zihuan behind her couldn't stand it when he looked at that white back, slender waist, round hips, and delicate legs.

A hungry tiger pounced on the food and threw the director's sister back into the battlefield.

"Sister Man, I want to prove it now. If I decide to eat soft rice, my shame and ability will be so heart-breaking and outrageous." Wang Zihuan said indignantly.

How can a man be told no?

When Yu Man heard this, he sneered and said disdainfully: "You just have to be sharp-tongued."

Wang Zihuan didn't know if the director's sister was a tactic to provoke others, but no matter what, he had to take action and use facts to justify his abilities.

An hour later, Yu Man raised his head and gasped again and said disdainfully: "That's it?"

"This is just an appetizer." Wang Zihuan took a breath and continued working.

Two hours later, Yu Man, with messy hair and beads of sweat on his forehead, leaned on the sofa and said disdainfully again: "It's just so-so."

Wang Zihuan took a sip of the mineral water in the hotel and said, "It's just an intermission."

"Zi Huan, sister is tired. That's it for today."

Four hours later, Yu Man, covered in stains, said this.

There was a "pop" sound, and Wang Zihuan slapped her round butt.

"Where are we now, come up quickly!"

(End of this chapter)