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Volume 6: Beauty in my arms Chapter 45: Older than you

Chapter 45: Bigger than you

While talking, Zhao Jianhui began to take off his clothes. When the hot water was filled, I took off my clothes and soaked my whole body in it. The steam filled the room, and every pore of my body could feel the comfortable comfort, like countless pairs of warm little hands. Massaging his skin.

Dongfang Wenjing looked at Zhao Jianhui lying naked in the large bathtub, her cheeks were red, and her gentle eyes were full of shame, "Come in quickly", Zhao Jianhui urged her who was still unwilling to take off her clothes: "Bathtub It's so comfortable inside, and the water temperature is just right." Dongfang Wenjing pursed her lips, turned around, turned her back to Zhao Jianhui, and began to undress.

"We are already an old couple, why are you still so shy? I remember you seemed to be crazy at that time?" Zhao Jianhui asked a little puzzled.

"What are you talking about? I don't know that a long separation is better than a newlywed?" Dongfang Wenjing glanced at him charmingly, stretched out her hand and threw the gown she just took off on Zhao Jianhui's face.

"I understand, you are deliberately creating a romantic mood." Zhao Jianhui reached out and lifted Dongfang Wenjing's gown from his face, and said with a smile.

"I created your size..." Dongfang Wenjing said as she took off the belt around her waist. As the clothes on her body were taken off one by one, her smooth and beautiful body was exposed in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, with snow-white skin, slender waist, round and sexy buttocks, straight and slender breasts, and the moist water The fog is as touching as a fairy.

Dongfang Wenjing slowly turned around and stepped into the bathtub. That shy look made Zhao Jianhui react immediately. It stands to reason that the two of them have had many close contacts, so she really shouldn't be so shy anymore, but now, shyness seems to be her nature.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui had been with her once or twice, so how could he not know Dongfang Wenjing's temperament? Every time the two of them started to get intimate, she was still so shy and helpless. But once they get to bed, when the two of them are actually together, Dong Qing, Dongfang Wenjing seems to be a completely different person, and her unrestrained passion brings another kind of surprise to people.

However, having said that, Zhao Jianhui also liked and even loved her shyness very much. Her expression always aroused Zhao Jianhui's strongest feelings.

Several spotlights on the bathroom wall dye the water mist with colorful colors, giving people a slight hallucination of not knowing where they are. The whole space is filled with a warm and charming atmosphere. In the water, the touch of breasts seemed particularly sensitive, and Dongfang Wenjing's touch made Zhao Jianhui feel an unprecedented stimulation.

Zhao Jianhui lifted her left leg and put it on his waist. He held her hip sideways and moved closer to him. His chest was pressed against her plump and slippery breasts, and with the moisture of the water, he slowly pushed up. Dongfang Wenjing's moans were lingering and pathos, and her hips swayed to meet Zhao Jianhui. Her face was full of confusion, and her two big bright eyes were watery and full of charm. He opened his mouth and bit Zhao Jianhui's shoulder, causing him to feel excruciating pain. He couldn't help but cry out: "What are you doing, are you really biting me?"

Dongfang Wenjing suppressed her voice and said, "I'll bite you. If I let you go, you won't remember me. I'll leave a deep mark on you..."

Then, the two of them lay in the water for a while, until the water in the bathtub was full and turned cold, and then the two of them got up and dried themselves. Looking at some turbid liquid floating on the water in the bathtub, Dongfang Wenjing wrapped her body tightly in a bath towel, couldn't help but glared at Zhao Jianhui with a blushing face, and hurriedly ran out of the bathroom.

Lying on the soft bed, hugging Dongfang Wenjing's smooth and warm body, Zhao Jianhui did not fall asleep from the fatigue after pleasure as usual. Dongfang Wenjing snuggled in his arms and slept soundly. For some reason, Zhao Jianhui's mind was particularly active, thinking about many things, many people, and countless experiences he had experienced, all of which were as clear as a movie in his mind. Can't sleep.

Listening to Dongfang Wenjing snort slightly in his arms. Zhao Jianhui gently broke away from her gentle embrace and got naked

Come to the window and open a corner of the curtain. At a glance, outside the window is an empty and deserted dark red sky. The setting sun makes the sky alluring and strange.

Zhao Jianhui lit up the cigarette, took a deep breath, and swallowed it into his stomach. The nicotine circulated in his body and turned into light white smoke rings floating into the air, turning into thin threads. I can be considered a lucky generation, having shed blood on the battlefield and sweated in the military camp. But this iron-blooded experience also forged my strong character and belief. I have worked for so long, experienced ups and downs, and faced hardships and setbacks, but I have never been discouraged or compromised.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing's curvaceous body on the bed, and felt a strong sense of emptiness and loneliness in his heart. Today, it seems that I can only rely on the woman's body temperature to resist the loss in my heart, and anesthetize my nerves on the woman's beautiful body.

The conquest, creation, struggle, etc. flowing in his blood, the male genes derived from the influence of the military camp, only occasionally flashed through fresh female bodies one after another. Zhao Jianhui knew that this was not the life he wanted. What he wanted was still the bright squares and dazzling olive green. The ambitions and high-spiritedness of the past are already far away, like an old dream that has been drunk for thousands of years, and can only appear in the lonely soul wandering late at night.

At some point, Zhao Jianhui returned to the big bed. Unable to resist the temptation of Dongfang Wenjing's warm body, he fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up, the lights were on, and countless stars were constantly twinkling in the vast starry sky outside the window. Dongfang Wenjing had woken up, but she was still lying quietly beside Zhao Jianhui, staring at his face with deep affection, doing nothing, saying nothing, and her deep attachment was reflected on her face as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you." Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had woken up, Dongfang Wenjing turned her slender white neck embarrassedly and asked with a smile.

"No, let's go out to eat. There's another person following me." At this time, Zhao Jianhui thought of Erfeng, the girl, and didn't know if she had bought the plane ticket. She didn't call him at this time.

So Zhao Jianhui grabbed the phone and dialed Erfeng's number.

"Hey, who are you?... Hehe... It's amazing that you still remember me?..." What's going on? This girl seems to be drunk. "Where are you, why are you so noisy?" Zhao Jianhui asked.

"I am... I'm in the bar, I'm fine, I'm not drunk..." Erfeng's tongue was a little stiff, and she said she was not drunk. This girl, why did she drink so much? Zhao Jianhui thought about it, got up and put on clothes, and asked: "Where is the Golden Flower Bar?"

Dongfang Wenjing thought for a while and said: "It's in the west of the city, not close to here."

In the bustling city of Nanyue, it is definitely a good place for people to relax at night. In the most famous "Golden Flower" bar in the city, next to one of the streets in the downtown area of ​​the west of the city, enthusiastic men and women are twisting every part of their bodies to the strong rhythm of the song.

Next to the noisy dance floor, several tables were shouting and drinking. At a table in the corner, Erfeng, who was wearing light blue jeans, a white T-shirt, shoulder-length hair, and a fair and rosy face, easily attracted the attention of many men.

In addition to another girl, there were three men at the same table with her. The three men took turns telling jokes that were not very clever, trying their best to tease Erfeng and the other girl at the same table.

It can be seen that the three men were very interested in Erfeng. The three men kept persuading the two girls to drink, and they wanted to get them drunk. After seeing Erfeng, the three boys' attention was attracted by her beautiful face. Naturally, no one could hear clearly what was being sung on the stage.

Another girl seemed to be drunk. She lay on the table and clamored to go to the toilet to vomit. The three men looked at each other, and finally one of them stood up and supported her. The two staggered to the bathroom. The other two men were already drunk. One of them leaned towards Erfeng and said with a smile, "Little sister, let's have another drink."

"I told you, you have to call me sister." Erfeng picked up the wine glass with her fair and slender fingers, and drank it down without waiting for the man to say anything.

Perhaps because the other girl had left, the two men looked much more relaxed. When they heard Erfeng say this, the other man smiled and said, "Yes, didn't the little sister say that I am older than you, you have to call me sister."

"Impossible..." The other man stretched out his hand and pushed the man who was talking: "Look at her, she is at most seventeen or eighteen, how can she be older than me?"

"Hehe...If I say I am older than you, then I am definitely older than you. Are you not convinced or what? I am a circle older than you..." The man said with a smile. Hearing what this man said, the other man also laughed.

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