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It stands to reason that Zhang Meili is a very defensive person. When she filed for divorce, Kong Ming did that to her again. She shouldn't have slept in his car without any suspicion, but she still fell asleep. . Because no matter what Kong Ming did to her, she knew he wouldn't really hurt her.
He is the man she trusts most.
As soon as the car stopped at the destination, Zhang Meili immediately opened her eyes and met a pair of beautiful eyes right in front of her. The distance between the two was no more than a fist, and the laziness of just waking up made it too late for her to react. Her eyes wandered on his face, and finally fell on his tightly pursed thin lips. For some reason, she began to panic, her body shrunk down.
This small movement made him let go of the seat belt buckle in his hand, turn around and open the car door on his side, and step out.
So it was to help her unbuckle her seat belt Zhang Meili blushed a little at her own thoughts, and got out of the car too.
As soon as she came into contact with the surrounding air, she couldn't help but took a deep breath. In the bustling and noisy city, how long has it been since she breathed such fresh air?
There is no one around, and when you look up, there are all rolling hills, one next to the other. The midday sun had just washed away the curling mist, revealing lush green vegetation. Zhang Meili looked at the introduction of Lvyian Villa and said that the green plants were all replanted by Yuehong, and specially invited people to patrol the mountain every day for cooking. One can imagine how huge this project is.
She was standing there looking around, when a tour bus drove up in the distance, Kong Ming said: "The room has been arranged early, just go directly." Most people need to check in at the reception desk first when they come here, and the two of them don't need it. , there are already people waiting to receive them at the door of the room.
The tour bus was advancing on the mountain road. Zhang Meili seized the opportunity to turn on the camera. She still knew how to turn it on. After turning it on, she didn't adjust any settings. She held up the camera and took a few pictures of the scenery that she thought were good.
Holding the camera in her arms to look at the photos just taken, she felt something was wrong, she handed the screen to the man sitting beside her, and asked, "Does it look a little dark to you?"
Not only is it a bit dark, it's almost black, and even the best scenery is worthless by her. Kong Ming couldn't help laughing, "Are you going to show your boss a photo like this?"
Really couldn't get it out, Zhang Meili fiddled with the camera in distress. She didn't know anything about the settings in it. After a long time, a hand suddenly came out behind him, and he said, "Let me help you look."
He put his arms around the front, just wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head to study the camera, his expression was so serious that she didn't even think about it, and after struggling for a long time, he opened his mouth and asked, "Will you?"
"No," the man answered honestly, raised his camera and took a picture.
The two people got together to look at the finished product, and Zhang Meili came to a conclusion: "Uhyou really can't."
"This project is very private, and many pictures will not be released," he said. "Recently, I arranged for someone to take a promotional video for it, which is better than taking a few photos of you."
After spending so much time on this matter, Zhang Meili hurriedly said: "Don't be so troublesome."
"It will be used sooner or later for overseas promotion, and you can watch it together after the filming is finished," he still said in a business-like tone, but his posture was still very ambiguous. Who would wrap someone in his arms to talk about business?
She took back the camera in his hand and turned it off. With nothing in his hand, he had to retract his arm, looked at the time and said, "The room is halfway up the mountain, and it will be open for a while."
The car drove around the mountain road for more than half an hour, and stopped beside a small path paved with wooden boards. The path wound upwards, and they got out of the car and climbed slowly.
"Every room here has a dedicated corridor," Kong Ming explained.
Holding on to the wooden handrail, Zhang Meili stepped up the stairs and looked at the man walking in front. She rarely saw his back, and she always walked in front so that he could not catch up.
The hand resting on the armrest was grabbed by someone, and he didn't look back, he took her hand and said, "You walk too slowly, I'll pull you."
She quietly tried to withdraw her hand, but failed. The hands of the two seemed to be holding each other casually, but in fact they were holding tightly. He pulled her along with a little effort, and the speed was much faster.
This section of wooden stairs is not long, they walked for about ten minutes to reach the bottom, the end of the stairs suddenly opened up, and a small house was located on the hillside.
There were already people waiting at the door, and the uniformed waiter was not as attentive as other service industries, so he opened the door for them politely, handed the room card to Kong Ming, wished you both a happy holiday, and left .
Zhang Meili stood at the door and asked in a daze: "Do we live together?"
The man glanced at her and said, "The distance between each apartment is; The two of them were completely wet, and the thin fabric of the clothes stuck to their bodies. The water was cold, but each other's bodies were scalding hot. He pressed her against the pool, pressed against her chest, and kissed her heavily, the taste of fine red wine mixed between his lips and tongue, and the low panting sound was infinitely amplified in the ears of the two of them, shaking their minds so that they couldn't figure it out .
Zhang Meili forced herself to wake up, she pressed his shoulder that kept pressing over her, and said weakly: "No"
They are both divorced and have decided not to see each other again, so what is it now?
Kong Ming grabbed her hand behind his back, interlocked his fingers, his fair face flushed slightly, he frowned slightly, kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "Beautifuldon't you want me?"
But he wanted her so much, he wanted her from the moment he saw her again, he didn't want to be cold to her at all, he didn't want to fight with her at all, he just wanted to hug her, kiss her, make sure she was by his side, make sure they belonged to each other of.
Lifting the limp woman out of the water, he hugged her ashore, not avoiding the wine glass that was smashed on the ground just now, the soles of his feet hurt a bit, blood streaks mixed with water, and the faint red stains extended all the way to the bedroom.
She noticed it quickly and wanted to get off him, "Your feet"
"in spite of."
Dissatisfied that she was still thinking about other things at this time, regardless of her drenched body, he pressed her on the bed and leaned over to kiss her again.
No matter how many people oppose them, just for this moment, he is willing to die for her, his favorite, his beauty.
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My long-planned wet body play is finally written, it's not easy I didn't spend so many chapters before, just for this moment!
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