People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 292 Let’s take a shower first

When it comes to returning home, Wang Zihuan is the most positive. "Lanjiang Night View" cannot compare to "Spring Night Moment".

The first time he drove, he had a feeling of "driving". The huge off-road vehicle only had its taillights in the eyes of all the drivers. If Tong Ling saw it, she would definitely say, "You can teach me."

"Damn it, this young man. He's driving so fast. He's in a hurry to get reincarnated." A white-haired man in a car said with emotion.

When the car stopped, Wang Zihuan did not take Liu Xiwan back to the "old house", but took her to a top hotel next to Lanjiang River.

It wasn't that he was in a hurry, but it was too risky to go to Liu Xiwan's home.

If Mother Liu suddenly comes back and sees him exercising with her daughter on the bed where they have slept for more than 20 years, no matter how good-tempered or good-looking she is, she will have to kick him out.

How embarrassing it would be if we met again in the future. Can we take photos for tomorrow’s birthday?

The picture was so beautiful that Wang Zihuan didn't dare to think too much about it.

When he arrived at the front desk of the hotel, Wang Zihuan wanted to book a presidential suite, but when he saw the price of nearly 20 per night, he suppressed his words.

I begged, this was a money grab, sleeping for one night and getting a car in? The life of rich people is really luxurious.

Liu Xiwan, who was originally blushing, saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he covered his mouth and laughed.

She reached out and pulled Wang Zihuan's arm, and whispered: "Master, just the big bed room with the window. It looks pretty good."

Liu Xiwan did not pretend to choose the cheapest windowless room to show his sensibleness and housekeeping. Wang Zihuan would not agree without saying anything. She also particularly disliked windowless spaces and found them very stuffy.

Wang Zihuan glanced at the price of a double bed room with a window, 1998.

Not cheap.

However, he still gritted his teeth and booked the river view king bed room for 5998.

Although I can't afford the presidential suite, I still want to give this girl next to me a beautiful memory.

When Liu Xiwan heard Wang Zihuan's choice, he slightly tugged on his sleeves, "It's not necessary. I've seen Lanjiang many times. If I spend so much more money, I can stay a few more times."

This time she really felt sorry for Wang Zihuan. One night in 1998 had already broken her consumption concept, so the price of 5998 was completely beyond her understanding.

Wang Zihuan raised his hand to hold her pretty face and said softly: "Although we are not so luxurious as to stay in a presidential suite worth 20 yuan a night, this is the first time in your life that you are staying in a hotel with a man. If I can’t give you any good memories, then I’m a complete failure as a boyfriend.”

It’s not that the presidential suite cannot be afforded, but the river view king bed room is more cost-effective.

Liu Xiwan rubbed his palm with her fair face, smiled and said "good".

She has many firsts in this world, and she hopes to complete them with her boyfriend.

In this way, the scumbag Wang took the most beautiful school beauty in the eyes of several Shenyin students to the high-rise river-view double bed room.

After Liu Xiwan entered the room, he was immediately attracted by the night view of Lanjiang River outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

There are buildings lined with tall buildings, the Lanjiang River decorated with colorful lights, and boats passing on it.

Looking here and looking down below are completely different feelings.

The neon flashes, the lights are brilliant, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Wang Zihuan, who had long been tired of seeing these things at River View No. 1, was not in the mood to appreciate them at all. The desire he had suppressed for a day was finally released, and he flew towards a hungry tiger to pounce on him.

Liu Xiwan, who noticed the movement behind him, nimbly dodged and quickly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She turned to look at the frustrated Wang Zihuan, and smiled charmingly.

This scene reminded Wang Zihuan of the classic "Bai Yueguang turning back and smiling" scene in film and television dramas, and this sense of substitution made him even more excited.

I, Prince Huan, only lick real people, not the screen.

He stepped forward and pounced again. This time Liu Xiwan deliberately took a step slower, and was pressed against the window glass by the "hungry wolf" that flew towards him.

Her voluptuous and concave body was squeezed to become even more attractive.

Liu Xiwan's face turned red, and he turned his head and whispered: "Let's take a shower first."

"Of course I have to wash it, but not now." Wang Zihuan's hands began to move.

Liu Xiwan wanted to stop him, but he was too weak to stop him. Not only could he not stop Wang Zihuan's actions, but he was actually trying to resist but welcome him.

This made the scumbag Wang even more excited, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.

Liu Xiwan, who closed his eyes, raised his hands and gave up resistance, letting someone's skillful belt gradually widen without regrets.

After a while, the lovely person in front of him was completely fucked by the prince.

The scenery that has lost all obstructions complements the colorful river scenery outside the window and is so beautiful.

Liu Xiwan has a tall figure, straight and slender legs, no fat on her waist and abdomen, and she has rare fair skin.

These, coupled with her straight black hair, made her look different from the others in the crowd.

Wang Zihuan finally saw the towering mountain peak that he had felt with his heart but had never seen its true face.

Climb high and look far.

"Master, please don't leave me in this life, okay?"

Liu Xiwan bit his lip, mist rising in his eyes.

"Of course." Prince Huan, who was soon naked, responded immediately.

"Hook."

Liu Xiwan stretched out his white palm just like that day.

This time, Wang Zihuan did not hesitate and hooked Liu Xiwan's little finger with his little finger.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

After doing these things, Wang Zihuan started his specialty, mouth massage.

For every beloved woman, he must personally measure every inch of their body, which is the greatest respect for their efforts to maintain a perfect figure. Liu Xiwan pursed his lips, humming, and kept kicking his two long legs up and down, as if there were ants crawling on his body.

Liu Xiwan frowned suddenly, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

From today, from this moment on, her body and mind completely belong to the man in front of her.

Liu Xiwan is worthy of being a girl who often practices dancing, and her legs are very strong.

The initial pain passed quickly, and Liu Xiwan hummed the most beautiful tune.

The lingering sound lingers like a wisp.

But this time Wang Zihuan didn't do what he did last time. There was a traitor among us.

After all, Liu Xiwan is only 23 years old this year and his career has just begun. He can't let his future be ruined just because of his temporary excitement.

Fortunately, he also has a poem, "It's just because I am in this mountain."

Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and Wang Zihuan is an expert at reciting poems and composing poems.

This famous poem can perfectly solve the situation at hand and gain great satisfaction.

Liu Xiwan held his breath briefly, his whole body tense.

After a few seconds, he relaxed completely.

With her mind blank, she put her arms around Wang Zihuan's neck, actively looking for a kiss.

After another suffocation, Liu Xiwan, who had returned to her senses, quickly got into the quilt and used it to cover her red face, pretending that she was invisible.

The prince who felt comfortable smiled happily and got into the quilt. While continuing to feel the temperature of the skin with his hands, he put it next to Liu Xiwan's ear and said, "How is Anhui? Are you comfortable?"

Liu Xiwan pretended not to hear, acting like "Just pretend I don't exist."

The prince was happy. This little girl's shyness was quite interesting. He could not see such an expression from the director's sister.

After so many days of consuming wolfberry to nourish his kidneys and strengthen his body, he quickly recovered as before.

Seeing that Liu Xiwan was still there with his head covered and motionless, Wang Zihuan didn't waste any time and got under the quilt.

Liu Xiwan, who pretended to "not exist", raised his head with great force.

"Master, stop playing."

Liu Xiwan let go of the quilt, held up Wang Zihuan's head with both hands, and pulled him out of the quilt.

"Don't you like it?" Wang Zihuan asked.

"It still hurts a little."

Liu Xiwan pursed his lips and said a little aggrievedly.

But in addition to shyness, there was also joy and happiness in her eyes.

"So that's all for tonight? Take a shower and go to bed?" Wang Zihuan asked a little disappointed.

When Liu Xiwan heard this, he turned his head to the side, bit his slender finger, and hummed in a weak voice: "No."

Prince Huan's restless hands immediately started working again, and said with a smile: "You call me Zi Huan now, and now you call me Master. Are you looking for excitement?"

Liu Xiwan sighed, "No, I'm just used to it."

"Really?"

"fake."

"I never thought a good girl like you would like to play this kind of role-playing."

"Wherever there is acting, who stipulates that the apprentice cannot be the master's girlfriend."

"Okay, that's why you became a teacher in the first place. Being a teacher makes you very sad and you must be punished!"

After saying that, Wang Zihuan returned to his old business, picked up the rake and started watering, fertilizing and shoveling the soil.

Liu Xiwan frowned and hummed, and quickly adapted, his clear eyes becoming charming.

"Disciple, do you know how to play a horse?"

"meeting."

"Then you can show it."

"Oh."

Wang Zihuan felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly said: "Come to Anhui and open your throat. We just take this opportunity to practice singing skills."

Liu Xiwan, who had only dared to whisper and couldn't let go, nodded after hearing Wang Zihuan's words.

"Master."

After saying this, Liu Xiwan completely relaxed his voice.

After finishing the second time, it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning. Liu Xiwan, who had just done a lot of squats, couldn't bear it anymore and almost fell asleep.

She didn't like the beauty's sweat, so Wang Zihuan didn't dare to let her sleep like that.

He hurriedly pulled Liu Xiwan into the bathroom. He didn't do any special exercises, but simply helped her take a shower.

Then the two of them got back under the quilt and fell asleep hugging each other.

Liu Xiwan, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know whether she thought Wang Zihuan was her "boyfriend" or the mother she had slept with for many years. She held his arm and squeezed into her arms hard, causing him to count silently in his heart for a long time. The sheep fell asleep.

That night, Liu Xiwan slept soundly. She had never been as relaxed as today since she was sensible.

(End of this chapter)