Financial freedom starts from graduation

Chapter 243 The First Time

There is a theory in psychology that a person's mental state will undergo subtle changes at different times.

Day and night, early morning and dusk, people may make completely different decisions about the same thing.

Generally speaking, at night, people's psychological defenses are relatively fragile, which is due to their unconscious relaxation after leaving work and entering leisure time.

Another point is that in many people’s minds, darkness is a kind of alternative protective color, which allows them to take off their disguises and masks and release their emotions freely...

When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qingkui, still wearing a professional suit and thin black stockings, walked to the door of the master bedroom, then raised her hand and pressed the doorbell next to her.

After a moment, Zhou Wang's voice came from inside: "The door is not locked, come in."

Jiang Qingkui, who had adjusted his mentality at this time, gently pressed the door handle. The pressure-sensitive door lock lit up a green light and then opened. Jiang Qingkui, wearing slippers, walked in lightly.

"week……"

Before the word "Mr. Zhou" was uttered, the lights in the originally spacious and bright master bedroom suddenly became dim.

Jiang Qingkui had just had a bad premonition when the door behind her was closed silently. Jiang Qingkui, who had sensed something, just turned around and felt her waist tighten. Under the force of inertia, Jiang Qingkui screamed and was pushed into the corner of the wall.

Close at hand was the man's breath, which smelled slightly of alcohol. The big hand on his waist was so hot that it burned Jiang Qingkui's heels and made him almost slip off the wall.

Jiang Qingkui had never had intimate contact with the opposite sex before, which led her to have a question now...

Is a boy's body temperature naturally this high?

This was just a thought that flashed through his mind. In fact, at this moment, Jiang Qingkui was so confused that he couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

This was not at all how she had imagined it would unfold.

Zhou Wang pushed her against the wall again. Last time, he at least had an excuse to help her back to the room, but this time he was so direct and rough that she was caught off guard. In her panic, she felt an indescribable feeling.

It seems like fear, but also like expectation.

"Zhou Wang, you...what are you doing, let me go!"

Jiang Qingkui, who had barely come to his senses, looked at Zhou Wang, whose eyes were frighteningly bright, and bit his lip as he tried to take the initiative to question him.

But Zhou Wang interrupted her by speaking softly, "Since you chose to come, isn't this what you desire?"

Zhou Wang hugged her waist and was amazed.

The feeling transmitted back was not the thin and textureless kind, but rather it was taut in the palm of my hand, bouncing and springing... The feeling was much better than that of Teacher Ni.

My sister's waist is not a waist, but a deadly scimitar...

The two bodies were about to touch but didn't, but this made Zhou Wang experience a stimulation that was far more exciting than just pressing tightly.

Jiang Qingkui was trembling, that slight tremor brought by her breathing, which was transmitted through Zhou Wang's palm and felt inexplicably wonderful.

Jiang Qingkui was stunned for a moment, then he struggled with some embarrassment, "You are talking nonsense, I thought you wanted to talk to me about serious matters..."

"Nonsense?"

Facing Jiang Qingkui's slightly powerful jump, Zhou Wang just raised the corner of his mouth, "Then why did you change the color of your lipstick?"

Jiang Qingkui's struggle obviously weakened. She avoided Zhou Wang's eyes and said in a panic, "I... I don't understand what you are talking about."

Jiang Qingkui really didn't expect that Zhou Wang could even discover such a detail...

How could she understand how attractive her red lips were, especially after Jiang Qingkui dressed up carefully today, that little bit of red in the mountains and fields attracted Zhou Wang's attention more than once.

The moment when Zhou Wang dodged Jiang Qingkui against the wall, he noticed that the color of her lipstick had changed, from the deep red like hawthorn in the daytime to the tender red like jelly at this moment, which was even more seductive under the slightly dim light.

The two petals of the flower seem to be about to drip water at any time, waiting for the thirsty traveler to pick them.

Zhou Wang sighed again. Among all the women around him, Jiang Qingkui's lips were truly perfect, whether in shape or texture, or the softness that appeared in the thickness when her lips opened and closed.

I can't even imagine kissing her or being kissed by her. How great that would feel.

My sister's mouth is not a mouth, but spring water by the river...

"not understand?"

Facing Jiang Qingkui's pretense of being stupid, Zhou Wang just smiled and said, "Then let me ask you again, why did you change your stockings as well?"

When Jiang Qingkui's body stiffened, Zhou Wang had already narrowed his eyes, raised his palm in front of Jiang Qingkui, and then slowly dropped it down.

Jiang Qingkui was breathing rapidly. She should have stopped Zhou Wang during this process, but she still watched Zhou Wang's hand drop and rest under her knees.

Because her heart was in turmoil again.

She never thought that Zhou Wang could even notice that she had changed a pair of stockings... What a strange detail!
After all, it was early September in Mingcheng and the weather was still very hot. The pair of stockings that came with the Hermès couture dress had become a bit sticky after a day of wearing them because of sweating, so Jiang Qingkui changed into a pair of the same color after returning to her room.

In fact, she felt very wronged about this. The lipstick was fine, but the new pair of stockings was not bought with the intention of pleasing Zhou Wang. She bought them purely for comfort.

At this moment, Jiang Qingkui was wearing a pair of black tights from a brand called Wolford.

This brand is known as the "Hermes of stockings". The average price of a pair of stockings is between 500 and 1000. Although the price is exaggerated, it is really comfortable to wear.

Jiang Qingkui didn’t like wearing stockings and high heels before, but now she’s probably used to it, and she’d feel a little uncomfortable if she didn’t wear them…

On the other side, Zhou Wang, who had already placed his hand on Jiang Qingkui's knee, also sighed slightly.

These legs...oh no, these stockings feel so good!
It's cool and silky. With a light press, you can feel the warmth and softness as you sink into it and then bounce back.

After his tentative action did not encounter strong resistance from Jiang Qingkui, Zhou Wang naturally became bolder.

He began to climb up the smooth road, step by step, walking firmly and stepping hard.

Jiang Qingkui's breathing rhythm became more and more disordered, but seeing that Zhou Wang was becoming more and more greedy and actually trying to reach the top directly, Jiang Qingkui could no longer remain silent and she grabbed Zhou Wang's hand tightly.

"Zhou Wang, let me go now, I can pretend nothing happened..."

Jiang Qingkui didn't know what kind of psychological preparation she had done. She bit her lip and spoke in a low voice, as if issuing some kind of warning.

Zhou Wang stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly let her go.

Jiang Qingkui was caught off guard and almost slipped. Fortunately, she managed to keep her balance. As she watched Zhou Wang turn around and walk away, Jiang Qingkui breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little lost for no reason...

After resting for a while, Jiang Qingkui calmed down a lot. She took a deep breath and stood up straight.

At this time, Zhou Wang had already sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a retro whiskey glass in his hand and sipping it leisurely.

Because of the light, Jiang Qingkui couldn't see Zhou Wang's expression, but his outline vaguely had some of the demeanor of a big boss on TV...

If we ignore the fact that Zhou Wang wasn't drinking alcohol, but just iced cola...

"Then... Mr. Zhou, if you have no other instructions, I will go back first."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Qingkui spoke, and her tone had returned to normal.

Zhou Wang took a long time to respond. Jiang Qingkui waited for a while before turning around and pretending to open the door.

At this time, Zhou Wang suddenly spoke, "Wait a moment."

Jiang Qingkui stopped what he was doing and turned around in confusion, "Boss Zhou?"

"Qingkui, if I remember correctly, you seem to owe me a request?"

There was no emotion in Zhou Wang's tone, and his expression was hidden in the shadow under the light, making it difficult for Jiang Qingkui to see clearly.

"You want to cash it now?"

Jiang Qingkui, who had originally relaxed, tensed up again.

The first bet was when Zhou Wang was performing magic tricks, and Jiang Qingkui had already fulfilled Zhou Wang's requirements. The second bet was when the two of them played golf. After Jiang Qingkui lost, Zhou Wang never mentioned it, and she thought Zhou Wang had forgotten about it...

Now it seems that she is still overthinking. Zhou Wang may forget anything, but how could he let her off easily on these matters? "Why, is it not possible?"

When Jiang Qingkui was once again in a state of confusion, Zhou Wang chuckled, "When we agreed, there didn't seem to be a time limit, right?"

"...Mr. Zhou, we agreed that the requests can only be 'within a reasonable range'."

After a period of silence, Jiang Qingkui finally spoke helplessly, but she deliberately put emphasis on certain words.

"Then how do we define this 'reasonable range'?"

Zhou Wang just smiled and said, "Can we assume that the request I made last time was also within a reasonable range?"

Jiang Qingkui obviously hadn't thought about this question clearly, but considering the current situation and Zhou Wang's bold and reckless character, Jiang Qingkui quickly responded:
"The basic bottom line is... you can't just take advantage of me by making demands."

I have to say that Jiang Qingkui was indeed very smart. Although she couldn't think of a way to completely block Zhou Wang's argument in such a hurry, but just with this one point, on the surface, she was already invincible.

At least the things she is still resisting will basically not happen.

Zhou Wang also sighed. If the senior sister was half as smart as Sister Qingkui, then it would be ten times more difficult for him to capture her...

But since Zhou Wang had brought it up at this time, he had naturally predicted Jiang Qingkui's reaction in advance. He just nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

"So, Boss, what are your requests?"

Hearing Zhou Wang's agreement, Jiang Qingkui relaxed a lot and his tone became a little more relaxed.

Zhou Wang curled his lips and said slowly:

"Sister Qingkui, I want to see with my own eyes how you usually perform solo."

Jiang Qingkui was startled, and then her face instantly turned red. She said in shame and anger: "You... can't be!"

"Why, isn't this a reasonable request?"

"Of course it's not reasonable... because it violates our agreement."

"But I'm just taking a look, I'm not going to touch you."

Zhou Wang said innocently.

"You can't even look at me, because, because... your eyes take advantage. If I'm doing it solo, I can't possibly be wearing clothes, right?"

Jiang Qingkui's mind worked quickly and he immediately pointed out the loophole in Zhou Wang's words.

Zhou Wang had to admit that what she said made sense, but since the dog man had brought it up, how could he give up so easily? He just smiled and said:

"Then I won't look at your body, okay?"

"Ah, why...why don't you look?"

Jiang Qingkui was confused for a moment, obviously unable to follow Zhou Wang's train of thought.

Zhou Wang put down the ice cola in his hand and waved at her.

Although he knew that this was the devil's whisper, Jiang Qingkui's body stiffened, but he still walked over as if possessed by a ghost. He bent down slightly, let Zhou Wang put his mouth close to his ear, and whispered something.

Jiang Qingkui's ears turned red. She opened her mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

Zhou Wang just looked at her with a smile, "Is this okay? Don't worry, I just want to admire it out of curiosity. Just pretend I don't exist."

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Qingkui, biting her lips tightly, nodded slightly.

"Okay... okay."

……

At night, at 11:45, it was still Zhou Wang’s master bedroom.

Jiang Qingkui knew that Zhou Wang's custom-made bed cost more than two million yuan, but as she lay on it, she had no intention of savoring how soft and comfortable the bed was.

She... just felt her head buzzing, and had a confused feeling as if she had no idea what she was doing.

She didn't know why she agreed to Zhou Wang. She had never thought in her life that one day she would do such a shameful thing in front of a man.

But it has to be said that Jiang Qingkui is Jiang Qingkui. She doesn't have the shyness that ordinary women have. When she found that she couldn't distinguish her own mental state at all, she simply didn't care.

Since you've agreed, just do it. Get it over with quickly and you'll be free.

Jiang Qingkui took one last look at Zhou Wang and moved a stool to sit at the end of the bed, unable to suppress his anger.

Zhou Wang, you are really here to watch the show, right?

Ignore him, ignore him...

After reciting a few words silently and taking a deep breath, Jiang Qingkui was finally ready. She took off her coat, unbuttoned her white shirt, and then pulled the thin blanket aside to cover herself completely, leaving only the area above her neck exposed.

After a rustling sound, Jiang Qingkui raised her hand and the Hermès high-end miniskirt was thrown out from the quilt.

Jiang Qingkui then lost all sound, but some movement could be vaguely seen under the quilt.

Zhou Wang took a sip of Coke, waited slowly for a while, and finally heard the movement he wanted -

Although Jiang Qingkui tried her best to restrain herself, her breathing began to become heavier.

When Zhou Wang looked over, her expression had become extremely interesting. Her eyes were slightly closed, and a little bit of blush slowly rose from her neck. Her eyebrows were all twisted together. Occasionally, when Jiang Qingkui opened her eyes, he could see the out-of-focus in her pupils.

She seemed to be really starting to get into it.

As time passed, Jiang Qingkui's expression became more and more conflicted, and faint singing began to float out of her throat, faintly but echoing in the quiet room.

Zhou Wang finally couldn't sit still anymore. He put down his wine glass, stood up, walked to the bed, and looked at Jiang Qingkui from such a close distance.

Jiang Qingkui kept her promise. When Zhou Wang got closer and took a look, he was sure that she was not acting but was really performing solo.

A few beads of sweat flowed down from her smooth forehead. Zhou Wang just didn't know whether girls would also fantasize about some scenes at this time, but he could see that Jiang Qingkui's movements in the quilt were getting more and more intense.

Her body was obviously twisted into an unconventional position. If it weren't for the gentleman's agreement, Zhou Wang really wanted to lift the quilt to take a look.

As Jiang Qingkui became more focused, her expression became more painful and her singing became louder.

At a certain moment, perhaps it was because she reached a certain point, Jiang Qingkui, who was out of breath, finally stopped for a short while. She opened her eyes unconsciously and looked into Zhou Wang's eyes.

Zhou Wang had never seen Jiang Qingkui's eyes so gentle. They seemed to contain thousands of words, including desire and helplessness.

She stared around and two nasal sounds came out of her throat.

Zhou Wang actually didn't hear clearly what she said, but he felt that he understood what she wanted.

Zhou Wang, who had already been overwhelmed by the atmosphere, had no time to care about any agreement...

If you are a man, you probably can't help yourself at this time.

He slowly lowered his body and moved closer to Jiang Qingkui.

During this process, Jiang Qingkui's eyes were panicked and she shrank briefly, but she opened her mouth several times but ultimately said nothing.

I gave you a chance, Sister Qingkui...

Zhou Wang no longer hesitated and accelerated suddenly.

"Well!"

Zhou Wang finally got to taste the spring water as he wished.

Mmm... a delicacy.