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Chapter 4 Girlish Love

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The hot water flowed through Zhang Wen's body, relieved the fatigue of the whole day and quietly washed away the confusion caused by the alcohol.

After washing, Zhang Wenben wanted to wear a scarf habitually, but when he thought that this was the first time he had been with Zhang Manying alone, it was too abrupt, so he hesitated for a while and saw that there was a bathrobe in the bathroom, he quickly picked it up and put it on.

After all, this is a sexy room, and the design of the bathrobe is also a bit interesting. When the belt is tied, it looks very tight, but the legs are exposed. You can see that the inside is vacuum, which makes it a bit airy when worn.

Zhang Wen hesitated for a while, and put on the underwear he had just taken off. Otherwise, it would be bad if he exposed himself while walking and scared Zhang Manying away.

After tidying up his hair and brushing his teeth, Zhang Wen then wrapped his bathrobe and walked out. As soon as he came out, he saw that the curtains had been pulled up, and the too bright lights were turned off, leaving only a little ambiguous pink lights. Zhang Wen felt a little itchy, but he still pretended to be relaxed on the surface and smiled: Not bad!After being tired for a day, I really enjoy taking a hot shower!

The news was broadcasting on TV, and Zhang Manying was sitting by the bed, her eyes slightly empty at the current affairs that she didn't care about, with a little nervous and embarrassed on her face.

Zhang Manying was startled by the sound of Zhang Wen coming out, but she turned around immediately, pretended to be calm and nodded and said: Yes, Uncle Wen, have you washed it?

Well, you can go and wash it too!Zhang Wen had just walked towards Zhang Manying a few steps and found that she was a little nervous, so he turned to the bedside table and pretended to be checking the news, trying to relieve her uneasy mood.

good.

Zhang Manying's face flushed, and her hands trembled, almost causing the remote control to fall to the ground. It seemed that alcohol began to take effect. Zhang Manying staggered when she stood up, her eyes were a little blurred, and she looked a little drunk.

Seeing Zhang Manying entering the bathroom with light but staggering steps, looking at her youthful and attractive body, and her round buttocks with every step she took, Zhang Wen suddenly felt a strong desire in her body, and she wanted to go in with her to play with her. However, he knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he still held it on the bed and played games on his phone that he had played many times, but his mind was all about the rustling sound of water in the bathroom.

When every drop of water drops landed, how subtle the sound coming from the gap in the door was. The sound seemed messy but particularly penetrating. It was like breaking the spiritual defense line, testing the soul's patience.

Zhang Wen sat on the head of the bed, looking at the images on the TV blankly, but his heart was rolling like a turbulent wave, with the urge to lust, the excitement after drinking, but also with hesitation.

Perhaps the atmosphere was so good tonight, perhaps it was because Zhang Wen and Zhang Manying had a long ambiguous relationship, and the fact that they were alone in the room happened very naturally, no one deliberately entangled or refused, everything was as smooth as a natural thing. Moreover, facing Zhang Manying, a charming young girl, it was fake that Zhang Wen said he was not moved, but he was always a little uneasy.

First of all, he has too many women, and he has sisters and sisters at home, aunt and daughter, aunt and daughter, Li Xinran and Su Rui outside, and Lin Qiaoyu who doesn't know how to arrange it. From the perspective of modern society, his private life has reached a level of decay that is enough to be sneered. To put it bluntly, it is already a state of anger and resentment from heaven.

Logically speaking, Zhang Wen should be satisfied with such a life. He never stopped having an affair since he returned to Wugu Village with his luggage, and his career was smooth sailing. He almost made money that many people would never make in their entire lives. He should be content. In addition, the women around him have different styles, beautiful and charming personalities, and their personalities are gentle, considerate, lively and proactive. With so many women who love him deeply, what is the difference between such a life and being an emperor?

Alas, men are such greedy animals. They cannot refuse the temptation of their new love. It is not too much to eat in the bowl and look at the pot, and they are not even thinking about the ones in the kitchen in human nature!

Every time you start a relationship with a woman, Zhang Wen struggled and hesitated, but every time he failed.

Zhang Wen, who was mixed with emotions, thought of these things and naturally inevitably thought of the erotic scene. So Zhang Wen looked down at the already bloodshot lifeline, smiled bitterly, and said mockingly: You won again!

Just when Zhang Wen was worried, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then the door was opened. Zhang Manying poked her head out with a blushing face, with a little embarrassed expression. After hesitating for a while, she still grabbed the bathrobe with her hands and walked out with a lotus steps.

Zhang Wen looked back and saw that the desire that could not be suppressed under the catalysis of alcohol suddenly became even more vigorous. The scene of a beauty taking a bath was always the most attractive, while the drunken eyes became a little blindfolded, and the already seductive body became more attractive, making people dry their mouths and a huge impulse in their hearts.

I saw that Zhang Manying's black hair became even darker after being moistened by water, which was particularly tempting. After wiping, it spread out and embellished on the white skin, which looked wonderful.

After taking a shower, Zhang Manying washed away her light makeup and returned to her youthful and charming bare face. Her slender Liu Yuemei had a bit of shy eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and her perky nose looked very beautiful. Zhang Manying seemed a little nervous, and her light lower lip was even more pity.

Zhang Manying's melon-shaped face has a unique beauty of oriental people. Her beautiful and charming face has a little classical charm, giving people the feeling of a classical woman walking out of a painting, shyly trying to touch a song for her lover and express her feelings.

Under the bathrobe, Zhang Manying's white and delicate calves and a few naughty drops of water on her blown and broken skin, which makes people want to kiss her gently. Although her tender little feet, although they are children from the countryside, have the tenderness of a city girl, perhaps because of their parents' love of learning, or because of her indescribable temperament, she seems to let you know each other in your eyes, but it is difficult to capture clearly.

Wash...all?

Zhang Wen paused when he was talking, and realized that he had lost his composure and quickly came back to his senses. He moved to the side, gave up his seat to Zhang Manying, and said softly: Do you want to rest early or watch TV for a while?

Me, I want to sleep!Zhang Manying's little face rose a blush. She turned off the bedside lamp and immediately got into the quilt. It was twenty centimeters away from Zhang Wen. She turned her back and lay down to sleep.

Then go to bed... After hearing this, Zhang Wen turned off the TV, and there was only the pink lights like embellishments left in the room. Although it was very hazy, it could be seen clearly. This romantic color made the atmosphere fall into ambiguity.

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the two floors of curtains tightly blocked the sound and light outside, as if it turned this place into an independent world.

Zhang Wen, Zhang Manying and Yi lie on the side, which seemed very regular, but they couldn't sleep peacefully no matter how hard they slept. In addition to causing confusion and sleepiness, alcohol also had the urge to be uncontrollable. Even though they were in peace now, their breathing became faster.

Man Ying.

After holding it in for a while, not to mention that there was a young and charming little beauty sleeping next to her. How could Zhang Wen sleep?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Wen lowered his voice and asked: Are you happy today?

happy!Zhang Manying's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible that it was as weak as a girl, which made people love it.

Zhang Wen was speechless immediately. After asking, he didn't know what to say to Zhang Manying.

At this time, Zhang Manying could feel the body temperature of Zhang Wen behind her. Listening to the magnetic sound when he was talking, his heartbeat was a little too fast to bear. But seeing that Zhang Wen seemed so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, he was a little confused inside and didn't know what to do. After all, this was the first time in close contact with a boy. Even though he was mentally prepared, he felt a little panicked in the face of such silence.

Zhang Manying hesitated for a long time. She tasted the sweetness brought by love on this special day today. When the beauty of the kiss made her soul feel extremely happy, she was already prepared for a real show. Perhaps this was her first love and her first heartbeat, but when love came, Zhang Manying inevitably wanted to be with this boy she liked and made her heart ache, like other girls, and wanted to ask him a lot of things in his heart and want to know more about him.

Wen, Uncle Wen... Zhang Manying hesitated for a while, finally made up her mind, and said with a trembling voice: Are you, you sleeping with other girls so honest?

You... Zhang Wen was slightly stunned, and when Zhang Manying asked, he immediately had the urge to pounce on Zhang Manying, but he still barely suppressed the impulse, and said in a slightly serious voice: Manying, do you know what happens when opening a room with a man?What will you think if someone knows about it?

I know.

When Zhang Manying spoke, she was so nervous that she seemed to be about to suffocate, but she turned her head with a drunken heart, looked at Zhang Wen with a firm expression, and said in a trembling voice: Uncle Wen, I am not a child anymore, what will happen if I do this? I know!?

Come here!Zhang Wen didn't say much, but his mind began to buzz when he listened to Zhang Manying's words.

Although Zhang Manying was a little embarrassed, she slowly moved closer to Zhang Wen. But the closer she got, the more a male breath stimulated her body, making her already messy breathing more uncontrollable.

Zhang Wen hugged Zhang Manying's neck, pulled her into her arms rudely, and said with a breath: Manying, you should know that I already have a wife, and my relationship with Sister Rui and others is also very close!

I know everything.Zhang Manying felt ache when she heard this, and her body struggled instinctively, but in the end she obediently laid on Zhang Wen's arm and said in a low voice: Uncle Wen, what are you worried about?

Manying, this is not fair to you!

What Zhang Wen said was a bit against his will. He smelled Zhang Manying's body fragrance, and he could no longer suppress the desire in his body, but thinking of Zhang Manying's pretty life experience made him unable to bear to hurt her.

I know, but I'm not afraid!

Zhang Manying shook her head, suddenly grabbed Zhang Wen's arm, and said excitedly: Uncle Wen, I am no longer a child, I know what I am doing.Don't worry, if Xiuxiu and the others don't want to do so, I won't force it. I'll be your mistress then, okay?I can also help you have a baby, I can't argue with them, you don't have to worry!

You... Zhang Wen couldn't expect Zhang Manying to say such words, and for a moment, his mind was a little overwhelmed.

Uncle Wen!

Zhang Manying grabbed Zhang Wen's arm and said excitedly: I'm not a child anymore, and I understand that everyone's eyes look at me are ambiguous, and they all think we have been related for a long time, but I am not disgusted at all, let alone this kind of thing is too normal in this society.Now I will ask you, have you ever liked me?

Manying, don’t be excited... At this time, Zhang Wen retreated a little. Seeing Zhang Manying clearly had a sense of alcohol when she spoke. Although she was speaking the truth after drinking, she still caught him off guard when she asked this question so suddenly.

Uncle Wen, tell me!

Zhang Manying was obviously a little dissatisfied with Zhang Wen's confusion, and immediately said: You don't have to have any burden. My father and my mother are not here. You have seen how other relatives treat me!When I was most helpless, when I didn’t know how to survive, you were the only one who helped me!We hadn't even met each other a few times at that time, did you know?If you hadn't been so caring for me, I would have wanted to meet my parents several times.

Manying, you... Zhang Wen was a little stunned. Seeing that Zhang Manying was so excited that she almost pulled open his bathrobe.

It’s okay to say you’re repaying your kindness or you like it!

Zhang Manying bit her lower lip, suddenly turned up, looked straight at Zhang Wen, and said word by word: Uncle Wen, I want to be your woman!Whether it is a mistress or like other secretary, I don't care.Now I have the only relatives. I like you. If you don’t like me, it’s better to lie to me once.

Manying, enough!

Zhang Wen couldn't help but grab Zhang Manying's shoulder and roared, staring at Zhang Manying's tears that were faintly spinning in her eyes, and said angrily: I know you feel sad. I know what happened after you came back hurt your heart, but I am still there. You keep saying mistress, is this what you should say?Zhang Manying I know is not such a person, wake me up!

Uncle Wen!Zhang Manying's eyes were a little wet, but she still lay on Zhang Wen's chest, grabbed Zhang Wen's hand hard, and said with a sob: Sorry, sorry!

Zhang Manying's tears fell gently, and the warmth could instantly melt the anger of any man.

When Zhang Wen saw Zhang Manying crying, his heart suddenly became soft. He immediately patted her head and comforted him: OK, Manying, I don’t want to blame you, stop crying.

Uncle Wen, I... Zhang Manying choked and wanted to speak, but tears kept sliding down her face. Finally, she lay on Zhang Wen's chest and cried in a daze, as if she wanted to vent her depression for the past period of time, and she cried loudly.

It was supposed to be a chaotic night after drinking, but this suddenly turned into this situation, which made Zhang Wen feel a little crying. Could it be that he was ruthless and caring too much about her feelings?

Although Zhang Wen was speechless, he still comforted Zhang Manying who was crying loudly. The feeling of her soft body lying on her body was particularly exciting, but now it is not the time when she is full of beastliness, so she can only bear it for the time being.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

Zhang Wen's rationality and sexual desire are in the most intense battle in history. At present, the two sides have tied, but they have already beaten the nose and face. It's all because Zhang Manying is blamed. Don't she know how exciting a girl's body is for a man after drinking. Just forget it, she still cried and twisted. The feeling of the elastic breasts squeezing on her body was simply adding fuel to the desire.