Brother Hu carried Qu Zhiheng to a guest room upstairs in the Supreme Hotel, put him on the bed and left silently. However, before going out, Brother Hu let out a soft, vague sigh.
Don't know why he did it.
Brother Hu left the room, and Han Mengmeng gently closed the door and locked it. When he came to the bed, he stared at Qu Zhiheng, who was still immersed in his own hallucinations, and smiled weakly. He didn't know what Qu Zhiheng would do when he woke up.
What to do to yourself?
However, Han Mengmeng quickly threw this thought out of her mind. Next, she had more important things to do. Han Mengmeng kissed Qu Zhiheng gently on the lips, got up and went to the bathroom.
The warm bath water continued to hit Han Mengmeng's body with a "swishing" sound. Han Mengmeng raised her head and let the bath water flow down her face, as if she wanted to use this to wash away the unhappiness in her heart.
Calm. At the same time, she was still struggling in her heart, not knowing whether this was the right thing to do. After doing this, what kind of attitude would Qu Zhiheng have towards herself.
"I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I must do this." Han Mengmeng seemed to be encouraging herself. However, her heart was like beating a drum, "bang bang".
After a long time, Han Mengmeng turned off the water valve, and the bath water stopped flowing. She casually pulled a bath towel around her body, opened the door and walked out.
Qu Zhiheng had already fallen asleep at this time, and as she was afraid of waking up Qu Zhiheng, Han Mengmeng gently walked to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking at Qu Zhiheng's sleeping face, Han Mengmeng couldn't help but use her own
His little hand touched it, and his cheeks turned red.
"Teacher, I want to be your woman." Han Mengmeng bit her lips and whispered softly, regardless of whether Qu Zhiheng would hear it.
After saying this, Han Mengmeng began to take off Qu Zhiheng's clothes. It was difficult to take off the clothes of a man who slept like a dead pig. It took a lot of effort for Han Mengmeng to take off Qu Zhiheng's clothes.
He took off his clothes except for a pair of underwear.
After doing all this, Han Mengmeng pulled the thin quilt and gently covered Qu Zhiheng's body. Then she pulled the bath towel around her and quickly got into bed. It seemed that a third person was peeking in the room.
One glance.
Lying on Qu Zhiheng's chest, Han Mengmeng was intoxicated listening to Qu Zhiheng's strong heartbeat. She would rather time stay at this moment forever. However, this was impossible. Han Mengmeng knew very well in her heart.
Gathering up the courage, Han Mengmeng groped with her trembling hands under the quilt and took off Qu Zhiheng's underwear. When she touched the soft ball, Han Mengmeng hesitated and got into the quilt...
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Qu Zhiheng only felt that this sleep was extremely comfortable. He had never experienced such a comfortable feeling. This feeling seemed to be like walking on the clouds, without touching the sky or the ground. The whole person was in the air. There was no obstruction.
Soaring in the sky. It really feels like an ecstasy.
Qu Zhiheng closed his eyes and wanted to stretch out comfortably. However, he realized something was wrong. His left arm seemed to be pressed by something, and the thing was still warm.
Qu Zhiheng opened his eyes and turned his head. What he saw was the very familiar pretty face of Han Mengmeng. At this time, Han Mengmeng had a smile on her face and was sleeping contentedly. Her bare shoulders,
It showed that she was not wearing any clothes. Qu Zhiheng gently opened a corner of the quilt and looked into the bed. His head buzzed and he was confused. You can imagine what he saw. The pieces on the quilt fell red.
Explained all the issues.
Qu Zhiheng gently twitched his arm, only to find that he was hugged tightly by Han Mengmeng.
"Don't move, it feels so comfortable." Han Mengmeng whispered.
Qu Zhiheng's heart almost jumped into his throat. How could such a thing happen? If Han Mengmeng wakes up, how will he face her?
Fortunately, Han Mengmeng was talking in her sleep and did not really wake up. Qu Zhiheng carefully lay down again. He gently held up Han Mengmeng's head and stuffed the pillow under her head. Again, he was extremely careful.
He broke open Han Mengmeng's hands holding his arms, and finally withdrew his arms.
Qu Zhiheng found his clothes beside the bed and hurried into the bathroom holding them. He opened the water valve and the warm bath water flowed out. Qu Zhiheng sat slumped on the ground, letting the bath water wash away his body. It seemed like
I want to wash away all traces of everything that just happened.
Being so aroused by the bath water, Qu Zhiheng began to wonder. He was clearly in the conference room, so why did he suddenly arrive in the hotel room? Moreover, where did that ecstatic feeling come from? He had felt that
With Lin Yaxin, could it be that she was Han Mengmeng at that time?
With nothing to figure out, Qu Zhiheng turned off the water valve, wiped his body clean, put on clothes and walked out. He planned to ask Han Mengmeng what all this was about? It seemed that Han Meng was the only one now.
Meng Neng can explain clearly.
In fact, when Han Mengmeng said something, she was not talking in her sleep. It was because she had never fallen asleep. When Qu Zhiheng woke up, she immediately pretended to be asleep. The reason was naturally very simple. She didn't know what to do.
Facing Qu Zhiheng, what kind of attitude would Qu Zhiheng have towards him? Just like when Qu Zhiheng woke up, he didn't know how to face her.
"Han Mengmeng, Han Mengmeng." After hesitating for a long time, Qu Zhiheng came to the bedside and called out softly.
"Huh?" Han Mengmeng pretended to have just woken up, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is there something wrong when you wake up so early?"
Hearing Han Mengmeng ask him this, Qu Zhiheng said nonchalantly: "Something's wrong."
"Oh, then go ahead and say it, I'm listening." Han Mengmeng turned over and said with her back to Qu Zhiheng.
"What on earth is going on?" Qu Zhiheng asked after speaking for a while.
"What's going on?" Han Mengmeng asked pretending to be confused, but she made a face. Her back was turned to Qu Zhiheng, and Qu Zhiheng couldn't see her.
When Qu Zhiheng heard Han Mengmeng's words, he noticed something, frowned and said, "It's you and me."
"Oh, what else could be going on? It's just like that." After Han Mengmeng said this, her face turned red, she lifted the quilt to cover her head, and huddled under the quilt. A typical ostrich mentality.
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Seeing Han Mengmeng like this, Qu Zhiheng was really speechless and didn't know if he should continue asking.