When a man examines a woman, there are only a few aspects: appearance, figure, and personality, which are inherent things, you need to understand through continuous contact, so appearance and figure are the best magic weapons for a woman to gain men's attention.
Wang Xiaorou's appearance is naturally outstanding. How could she not be a beauty if she can be coveted by the pervert of Thunderstorm? Xu Junran did not notice her figure before. Today, she was very surprised by Xu Junran.
, Whether it was legs or chest, Xu Junran was stimulating by alcohol and couldn't bear to let go and take a closer look.
Sometimes, it is really easy for some things to happen if a lonely man and a widow are living in the same room.
"Why is it a little hot!" Xu Junran felt a little stuffy in his chest for no reason. He looked at Xie Meijuan who lowered his head and dared not look at him. Xu Junran couldn't help but shake his head, control him, must control himself.
Yu Guang swept it, and Xu Junran found a cup of cold water on the coffee table. He didn't care much, so he reached out and picked it up and poured it into his mouth. The cold feeling penetrated into his stomach and woke up a lot.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaorou hurriedly snatched the cup from Xu Junran's hand and said anxiously in her mouth: "Don't drink cold water, your stomach can't stand it."
"It's okay, drink some coolness." Xu Junran said with a dry smile. He couldn't tell others that he was a little distracted and wanted to have some intimate relationship with her.
"I'll change you a cup of hot, wait." Wang Xiaorou disagreed, stood up, picked up the heater, poured some hot water, and continued it in, then handed the cup to Xu Junran and said softly: "Drink slowly, don't burn it.
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Feeling Wang Xiaorou's gentleness and considerateness, Xu Junran felt a little itchy again. He held the teacup in one hand, and somehow put the other hand on Wang Xiaorou's velvet pants. He slightly put it on and touched her fleshy thighs.
.Wang Xiaorou's body was stiffened by Xu Junran's sudden movements, her face turned red immediately, and she was at a loss on the sofa. She saw that Xu Junran was drunk, but she really didn't know how to refuse, and she didn't know why, Wang Xiaorou
Deep in my heart, I felt that I was not disgusted with Xu Junran doing this. Xu Junran put his hand on Wang Xiaorou's legs and immediately realized that it was inappropriate to do this. He immediately said, "What, Sister Xiaorou, I'll rub your legs for you recently
Always busy."
Wang Xiaorou blushed and didn't know what to say, so she didn't agree or refuse.
Although Xu Junran was a little confused, he knew that it would be too late to take it back at this time. If it didn't work properly, it would make the atmosphere between the two more awkward, so he simply kept doing it and pinched her legs. That flesh
Huhu's thighs are very touching, not as elastic as Xie Meijuan's legs, but soft. It's very greasy. After rubbing the outside of the thigh, Xu Junran looked at Wang Xiaorou, quietly stretched out her hand, and pinched her thighs.
The meat inside. The meat here is softer.
Feeling the man's hand into the edge of his penalty area, Wang Xiaorou suddenly felt anxious and hurriedly put her thighs together in panic, clamping them tightly.
Xu Junran was stunned for a moment. Then he spoke out: "That, sister. You're holding my hand."
For one second, two seconds, Wang Xiaorou felt that the whole world seemed to be the only one who was left with the man in front of her. She stiffened her body and took a lot of effort to relax her tight thighs a little. Be careful
The ground was slightly apart, and his face turned red, "Well, Secretary Xu, no need, no need to do it, my legs are not sore."
Xu Junran smiled: "This is not outside, don't be so polite, just call my name Junran."
After a pause, he continued, "Then where are you feeling tired?"
"The waist is a little..." After subconsciously speaking, Wang Xiaorou felt panic in her heart and hurriedly changed her words, "The waist is fine."
"Well? It's OK." Xu Junran touched Wang Xiaorou's waist with a hand.
"Don't, it's better for me to give you a massage, my waist will not get in the way."
"Don't be polite to me, come on, put your body on your side and bend down." Xu Junran pressed his hand on Wang Xiaorou's clothes and touched her warm velvet jacket, "Does it hurt here? Here? Or here?
?”
Wang Xiaorou was almost helpless, but she couldn't push Xu Junran away, so she nodded and said, "It hurts here."
"Okay, let you see my skills." Xu Junran smiled and said to Wang Xiaorou with a smile.
Xu Junran held the idea of taking advantage of the situation and also wanted to make her feel comfortable. She worked hard to massage her waist, rubbed and pinched. After a while, Wang Xiaorou stuffed it into her velvet clothes in her pants.
The hem gradually faded, revealing a small white tender flesh on the back waist. Xu Junran looked down and even a touch of pink appeared around the elastic band, which was clearly visible!
"Tsk tsk, it's quite cute." This thought flashed through Xu Junran's mind, but the movement in his hand did not stop, but continued to move downward.
Wang Xiaorou was also a little cold at this time, feeling that she seemed to have been exposed. She covered her waist with her hands shyly and panic, "Well, Junran, it's OK, my waist is much better, thank you."
Xu Junran looked at her fair skin, her throat twitched, and she swallowed and spitted, "I'll just rub it for a while?"
"It's really comfortable." Wang Xiaorou looked at the quartz clock on the wall, pointed to the time and said to Xu Junran: "Is it time to go to bed?"
"Oh, that's not the case. It's almost a little longer!" Xu Junran took his troublesome hand helplessly from Wang Xiaorou and sat on the sofa.
Wang Xiaorou finally got rid of the "clips of the devil", stood up and tidied up her appearance, then opened a cabinet and blew out a quilt from it, and said to Xu Junran, "Okay, you can sleep in my room today."
She patted the quilt hard, and a scent of humid smell came out. She had never been sunburned and was all fashionable.
Xu Junran reached out to take it and said, "It's okay, I'll just deal with it for a night."
Wang Xiaorou shook her head, "That's not true. If you build this, you will definitely get sick." As she said that, she frowned slightly, but she became a little embarrassed. This house was lived by her and Sister Zhou, and Sister Zhou's
People are a bit obsessed with cleanliness, so Xu Junran must not be able to cover her quilt. Could it be that way? I suddenly thought of an idea in my heart, but Wang Xiaorou became a little shy, and even her face turned redder. Fortunately, Xu Junran did not notice her
The abnormality at this time.
Xu Junran laughed: "It's okay, I'll just build this."
Wang Xiaoru said: "There is a place in the bedroom that has been covered. I'll build this for you later."
Xu Junran was reluctant to let it go, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll do it all in one night."
A house of 70 square meters is just two bedrooms and one living room. Xu Junran looked at it privately and found that the only place where he could sleep was the sofa in front of him. After all, he was not familiar with Sister Zhou, and it was not convenient to sleep in other people's house.
Inside. As for Wang Xiaorou's room, Xu Junran was a little impulsive, but there was still some reason left, so naturally he wouldn't mention it that way.
Wang Xiaorou said anxiously: "How can you do it? You are a guest, so how can you let the guest sleep on the sofa? You'll sleep on my room, I'll sleep on the sofa."
"No, I'll just sleep on the sofa." Xu Junran said quickly. He is a little bit macho, so how could he let Wang Xiaorou sleep on the sofa and run to bed by herself?
"I said no."
The two of them fought for a long time, and no one could convince the other.
Looking at Xu Junran, Wang Xiaorou suddenly bit her lower lip and said tentatively: "Or... they all sleep in the bedroom!"
"What?" Xu Junran was suddenly shocked and then coughed dryly: "This...this...this...this isn't suitable?"
"fine."
“…It’s really okay?”
"Um."
"Okay!" Xu Junran was no longer pretentious. It was not that he had never slept with women. Lin Yuqing and Xie Meijuan themselves slept in the same bed with them.
Of course, he chose to ignore the relationship between these two women and himself now.
In the bedroom, Xu Junran got into the quilt first, and Wang Xiaorou was still washing. It was still quite cold in the north in March and April. The quilt was so cold that it was terrible. Xu Junran, who was wearing only a pair of big shorts, shivered immediately and felt like hell.
The lumps jumped from head to toe from the skin. It was so cold that Xu Junran quickly climbed out of the quilt and got out of the bed, put on his sweater and pants, then leaned against the radiator under the bedroom window, and his body was pressed against
There, I held my hands to keep warm, and wanted to wait until my body was warmer before entering the bed.
At this time, Wang Xiaorou had already washed up and walked in. She saw Xu Junran's strange image and asked in surprise: "Junran, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Junran bared his teeth and said, "It's a little cold, I'll warm it up first..."
After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Do you have a warm water bag at home?"
Wang Xiaoai shook her head: "The warm water bag broke yesterday. I told Sister Zhou to bring some back in the provincial capital."
Xu Junran nodded helplessly with a bitter face: "Then what, you sleep with yours first, don't worry about me, I'll sleep with you if I'm warm."
Wang Xiaorou didn't say anything, but just sat silently on the bed. She hesitated for a moment. She turned her head with a red face, turned her back to Xu Junran and took off her coat, folded it on the chair, and turned around and wrapped it on the velvet coat.
The chest looked even more plump, and then he dragged his two plump legs to the bed, but he lifted his hand and got into Xu Junran's quilt, pillowed his head on Xu Junran's pillow, and then there was no movement.
When Xu Junran saw Wang Xiaorou's actions, he couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart, "Sister Rou, you are..."
"I'll cover you with your quilt." Wang Xiaorou said softly.
"Uh, there's no need to be that trouble." Xu Junran quickly refused.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaorou pulled her head and said in a voice that was not much bigger than a mosquito: "I'm not afraid of the cold, it's okay."
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