Super Zoo

We have known each other for more than four years, played ambiguously for two or three years, and have been in love for half a year. Now we are alone and in the same room. If Su Ming really leaves, he will be worse than an animal.

Nangong had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a big bath towel. Most of her round shoulders were exposed. Her hair was still wet, and she looked fresh and tender. She was usually more unrestrained than Su Ming. It was obvious that Su Ming was not in a good mood. She suddenly became a little nervous. She subconsciously hugged her chest with her hands tighter. She said with a little unnatural expression: "Don't make trouble, go back to sleep."

It would be better if she didn't hide. When she shrank back like this, she naturally exuded a feminine and gentle temperament, which was in sharp contrast to her usual arrogant queen style. The strong hair difference immediately made people want to commit a crime.

Su Ming approached step by step, smiling more and more evilly, with a man's unique fire flashing in his eyes.

As a woman, Nangong suddenly realized that Su Ming was not joking today. A blush climbed up her face from her fair and slender neck, and the hand holding the bath towel could not help shaking.

In matters between men and women, although Nangong was usually bold, she was conservative in her bones. Her attitude towards premarital behavior has always been "no support, no opposition, but no participation". She still valued her first time very much. Even after she and Su Ming officially fell in love, they often held hands and kissed each other, but that was all.

Otherwise, with her and Su Ming's income, not to mention renting a room, they would have money to buy a house, and there would not be any substantial relationship until today.

But now it is the 21st century after all. People of their age, no matter how conservative, can't be like men and women in the old society. To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than that. Su Ming is young and strong, and Nangong is also a normal young woman, who also has this need.

Several completely different ideas conflicted in Nangong's mind. Reason and physical instincts were like two little demons fighting in her body. She was nervous and had a little expectation that she couldn't explain.

Su Ming blocked her to the corner step by step. The two were almost face to face. It was a pity that they could clearly hear each other's heavy breathing. The moist breath sprayed on their faces. The temperature in the room seemed to rise suddenly, and it seemed that even the air was filled with a pink ambiguous smell.

"Don't be afraid..." Su Ming's hand unconsciously wrapped around her waist, and the murmur sounded in her ears.

"Don't..." When Su Ming touched her, Nangong felt like she was electrocuted, and instinctively reached out to push Su Ming.

This time, the move was soft and weak. Before she touched Su Ming, her soft hand was grasped by Su Ming and pressed on his chest.

Su Ming held Nangong's hand and slowly slid down from his chest.

Nangong lowered her head, and a masculine breath came. Nangong felt that as Su Ming held her hand and slowly moved it downward, her body began to soften. Through the thin summer clothes, her palm felt the elastic muscles of Su Ming's chest, and then slid down to the warm abdomen...

She was startled, and her hand continued to slide down under the guidance of Su Ming's big hand!

The whole face instantly became like a roasted shrimp, red and hot, and she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but unexpectedly Su Ming's hand suddenly increased the strength, blew a breath at the root of her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "I'll give you a good thing to touch!"

Nangong was startled, and before she could react, her hand was pulled down and finally touched the hot forbidden area. She opened her mouth and was about to exclaim, but a strong masculine breath came to her face, and the same warm breath came from her lips, which had been tightly blocked.

Two warm breaths from men on her hands and lips, one of the most primitive wildness of a male, and the other like the most gentle lover, invaded at the same time. Nangong could no longer stand. The big bath towel slowly slid to the ground, revealing her curvy figure, and her long legs were unstable.

The next second, she was lifted up by Su Ming. Nangong felt like he was floating in the clouds, and he was already deeply immersed in the bed in the suite.

"Hmm..."

A hand reached out to the main control panel. The lights were dim, and only a thick nasal sound echoed in the room.

"Pain..."

Outside the window, the sea breeze from the South China Sea blew over Lantau Island, brushing a wind chime and gently jumping.

...

The next day, the sun shone through the French window, and Su Ming slowly opened his eyes.

The room still had traces of last night's madness. The clothes of the two were thrown everywhere, the tablecloth on the table was in a mess, and even the large French curtains were torn off halfway and hung diagonally on the terrace. A pair of slippers, one in the corner, the other seemed to have run to the terrace outside.

Only Nangong was missing. He lifted the thin quilt, and there was a dull red plum blossom on the white bed sheet.

Su Ming felt tired all over, and got up and walked barefoot to the bathroom. The bathroom was also a mess. The soap, toothbrush, cup and other things on the washstand were knocked over, and several bath towels were hanging messily on the side.

"Why is it like this? Why is it that it's the first time, but I feel like I'm being raped!"

The Su Ming in the mirror looked like he had just been tortured by the reactionaries. There were several purple marks on his neck, and several crisscross scratches on his bare chest, as if he had just fought a battle with Wolverine; his back was also itchy, and he turned around and saw the crisscross claw marks. If it weren't for the irregular arrangement, it could be used to play Go...

You can’t judge a person by appearance, and you can’t measure the depth of the sea. People who usually keep their composure often find out that the other party is unfathomable and has superb skills after fighting.

The battle last night was very strange. At the beginning, Su Ming relied on his strong and thick skin to gain the upper hand. Nangong was so embarrassed that he kept biting his lips and humming; but after the initial pain, Nangong seemed to have completely adapted to the rhythm of the battle and tried to launch a counterattack.

If it were just like this, at most it would be a chess match and a general meeting, and the more intense battle later would not happen.

Who is Su Ming? A senior single dog, four years of college male dormitory life and one year of living alone in the waterside pavilion, let him, like all single dogs, watch countless movies, and have long reached the point where there is no movie in his eyes and a **** in his heart, and the old driver has thousands of moves in his mind...

Moreover, Su Ming’s physical fitness has been improved over the past year under the dual nourishment of mental strength and Tai Sui water. After a thousand days of training, the soldiers are used in one moment. After ten years of sharpening the sword, they finally went to the battlefield, charging forward and attacking wildly. If they met disobedience, they would be suppressed unreasonably.

This kind of thing is mutual. If one side is dying, the other side will have no meaning. On the contrary, if one side is highly skilled in martial arts, it will naturally inspire the blazing fire of the other side.

However, Su Ming was still inexperienced and forgot one thing. There is an essential difference between men and women. One is good at attacking and fighting, and will be exhausted after a while; the other is good at protracted war. The longer the battle, the stronger the combat effectiveness.

By the second half of the night, the situation had changed. The Soviet army showed signs of fatigue, and the lack of support gradually failed to keep up. It was difficult to defend, let alone attack. Nangong's side was indeed getting stronger and stronger, and his spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

Nangong tasted the marrow and came countless times in one night, and even the iron body could not cover it. The young man in the mirror had two deep bags under his eyes and a haggard face.

"Lesson! A bloody lesson! In the future, we must concentrate superior forces and completely suppress it in the first round. The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be for our army!"

The sound of the door opening came from outside. Su Ming thought it was a waiter. He thought that it was a famous hotel after all, how could he come in to clean without knocking? He stretched his neck to see that Nangong came in with a plate with milk and a few pieces of bread on it, as well as two eggs that looked very humiliating.

"Sleeping like a dead pig, come out to eat." Nangong glared at Su Ming and walked into the room.

Su Ming hurriedly followed him out. From the back, Nangong's two long legs were still a little tangled when he walked. It seemed that he killed 1,000 enemies but lost 800 of his own.

"You worked so hard last night, why did you go down to get it yourself? Just ask the waiter to bring breakfast." Su Ming took two steps over, took the plate, and put it on the table.

Nangong bit her lip and rolled her eyes coquettishly, "It's all your fault. You made the room so messy. It's so embarrassing to be seen. Eat quickly and tidy up the room after eating, so that the waiter won't see the joke when he comes to clean the room."

"What a joke, I'm making out with my girlfriend, it's none of the waiter's business." Su Ming waved his hand, looked up at the pendulum clock on the wall, grinned and said, "Anyway, we have to clean it up soon, otherwise, let's make it even messier before the waiter comes..." After that, he leaned over to hug Nangong.

Nangong dodged very flexibly and hid at the other end of the bed. He waved his hands repeatedly as if he was a little frightened: "No, no."

"Last night, someone also said no." Su Ming jumped over and hugged Nangong in his arms and kissed her. He smiled and blew on her earlobe, and his hands began to be dishonest again.

Nangong felt an itch in her ears, and half of her body was slightly numb. She immediately shrank into a ball and begged for mercy with a bitter face, saying, "Really, please let me go. I have to go out and play today, and I can't walk!"

"Hahaha!" Su Ming was in a good mood. It seemed that his efforts last night were not completely fruitless.

Bringing breakfast to the terrace outside, facing the sea view of Lantau Island, Nangong took the hot milk from Su Ming and took two sips. Seeing Su Ming looking at her and laughing strangely, she was stunned for a moment, and then she understood and quickly wiped the white liquid on the corner of her mouth with a napkin.

"Hey, let me ask you, are all boys like this?"

Seeing that Nangong was curious again and a little shy, Su Ming couldn't help but want to tease her and asked, "How are they?"

"Just..." Nangong turned around and looked around. The terrace of the sea view room was very private. The different terraces were far away from each other, so there was no need to worry about being eavesdropped. Nangong said, "Can they all do the same postures you did last night?"

"Do the girls understand?" Su Ming asked back.

Nangong shook his head: "Are boys born with this ability?"

"Of course not, the key is that I have watched many movies that teach you a lot."