Chapter 263 Try it
While Wen Nan was staring at the window, Lu Xiaohong walked around to the stool next to him, sat down, and beat his head in frustration.
What's wrong with her today? Is she clumsy? Is she really drunk? Or is she just too nervous?
Find a way to ask someone out, drink some wine, do some intimate things when you feel like it, kiss naturally, and then take it a step further after dinner. These are all taught to her by her sisters in the business world. They say everything works. .
Why did she make such a mess when she got here? Not to mention going one step further, she was stuck at the first step. I'm afraid Ye Jiu was scared away by her stupid look, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaohong rested her forehead on the back of her hand, sat at the table, and sighed. At this time, she was lightly tapped on the shoulder.
When she raised her head, she saw Wen Nan smiling at her and saying, "Sister Xiaohong, if you feel uncomfortable, can I take you back first?"
Lu Xiaohong did not refuse and paid the bill. The two of them walked out of the restaurant and walked to the clothing building next door.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the door of Lu Xiaohong's building was locked. She opened the side door, turned around and asked, "Want to go in and sit down?"
The other person nodded, "Shall I take you up?"
Lu Xiaohong was stunned for a while, and then she was overjoyed.
Just now in the restaurant box, she made her feelings clear to the other person, but because of the two stool incidents, she was interrupted. After that, the other person never mentioned her previous topic again.
Lu Xiaohong thought that the other party had rejected her silently, and now she politely invited the other party to her home. It was just polite, and she didn't expect that the other party would agree.
However, unexpectedly, the other person agreed to follow her upstairs and offered to take her home?
When a man agrees to go to the woman's home after a date alone, this is the clearest hint - a hint that the other party is willing to go further with her.
Clenching her hands into fists, Lu Xiaohong happily shouted "Okay" in her heart. She wanted to turn around twice, but restrained herself. In the end, she just smiled and pushed the side door wider, "Come in, be careful of the steps at the door." .”
She said she was sending Lu Xiaohong upstairs, but on the way upstairs, she ignored Wen Nan at all. Like a little sparrow, she jumped straight to the door of the room on the roof, as if she was afraid of her If you insert the key slowly, the man behind you will regret it.
When I opened the door, it was so dark in the living room that I couldn't see anything clearly.
Lu Xiaohong squatted on the ground, turned on a small light in the entrance, then lowered her voice and whispered in Wen Nan's ear: "Qingqing should have fallen asleep, go directly to my room?"
Lu Xiaohong's room is the master bedroom, a large suite with an independent bathroom, dressing room, study room and living room.
After closing the master bedroom door, she dared to turn on the headlights, and the room instantly became bright and spacious.
"Want something to drink?" Lu Xiaohong asked as she walked to the living room next to her and opened the door of a small refrigerator.
"Just plain water, thank you."
Lu Xiaohong took a bottle of water and handed it to Wen Nan.
Wen Nan was about to say something, but Lu Xiaohong was afraid that he would speak, so she said first, "Why don't you sit down and watch TV or a magazine for a while? I smell too much. I'll take a shower first and I'll be back soon."
After saying that, she turned around and hurried to the bathroom door.
Wen Nan shook his head helplessly, looked at the neatly made sofa, and then at the living room next to him. Finally, he sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up a magazine, and opened it to read.
The magazines here at Lu Xiaohong are all fashion magazines related to clothing and accessories. Wen Nan knows nothing about this aspect and is not interested in it. The models who can endorse top fashion brands are more abstract than the last. At first glance, Wen Nan even It was not immediately possible to tell the gender of most of them.
Wen Nan lost interest in reading and put down the magazine. When he was falling asleep, his phone vibrated one after another.
It was Lu Qingqing who sent a few text messages:
[Teacher Ye, I heard it, my sister took you home, right next door to me]
[Did she confess her love to you? Are you together? Do you want to fuck her? 】
[If you are so short of a woman, instead of having sex with her, why not come to my room]
Wen Nan looked through the text messages and frowned.
At this time, the bathroom door opened, and Lu Xiaohong came out wearing a nightgown and covered with moisture.
She remembered that Wen Nan had praised her before for being more beautiful without makeup, so she took off her makeup and still smiled confidently at Wen Nan.
Taking off the maple leaf red dress, Lu Xiaohong put on a light beige silk nightgown. The lace around the waist tightened her slender waist. The neckline was open, and a considerable ravine could be vaguely seen. Her short hair was wet. , the water droplets from the ends of the hair dripped down, flowed into the sleeping skirt along the ravine, and a dark water stain flowed down the front.
She held a towel in her hand, casually wiping off the water stains on her hair, then threw the wet towel aside, bent over and took out a hair dryer from the bedside table, turned to look at the man next to her, "Xiao Jiu, can you help me blow dry my hair?" ”
Wen Nan did not refuse, got up from the sofa and walked forward.
Before the other party approached, Lu Xiaohong took the initiative to sit on the edge of her big bed. When Wen Nan came to her, she raised her hands and handed out the hair dryer.
Wen Nan unplugged the hair dryer, plugged it in, tested the temperature, gently grabbed Lu Xiaohong's soft short hair, and began to help her dry her hair bit by bit, starting from the roots.
Amidst the "buzzing" noise of the hair dryer, Lu Xiaohong's eyes fell on the waist and abdomen of the man close at hand, biting her lower lip gently, and gradually became distracted.
The other party did not refuse to come to her home, her bedroom, or such an intimate act as blow-drying her hair...
According to the experience and guidance of her friends, this means that the other party will not refuse her further invitation. In this case...
Lu Xiaohong raised her hand, placed it on the T-shirt on the other side's waist, and gently pulled it up.
Her movements were very light and slow. When she rolled up the other person's T-shirt to expose the tight waist and abdominal muscles, the arm waving the hair dryer above her head suddenly stopped.
Lu Xiaohong held her breath and did not dare to move. But the hair dryer only paused for a moment and soon started blowing again.
Lu Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward, gently kissed the other person's abdominal muscles, and then went all the way down.
Her fingers pinched the other party's belt and pulled it downwards. A golden light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, almost blinding Lu Xiaohong.
Why is this... so golden?
She was stunned for a moment, thinking, don't young people nowadays prefer simple colors like black or white? Why is it that Xiaojiu's aesthetics is surprisingly consistent with the aesthetics of the wealthy bosses she used to talk about cooperating with?
However, this kind of golden color would inevitably look rustic when worn on other men, but when worn on Ye Jiu, a man with every hair on his body who was so handsome that she not only didn't feel rustic, but actually felt more handsome. The majestic figure of the other party made her heart beat faster just by looking at him.
When Lu Xiaohong was thinking wildly, the hair dryer above her head stopped working, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Wen Nan raised his hand and grabbed Lu Xiaohong's hand on his waistband, "Sister Xiaohong."
Lu Xiaohong could hear a bit of hoarseness from the other party's voice. Although the other party held her wrist, he did not push her away completely. This gave Lu Xiaohong courage.
Lifting her face, Lu Xiaohong looked at Wen Nan from below, her still wet bangs covering her eyebrows and eyes, giving off a somewhat pitiful feeling. She spoke again:
"Xiaojiu, I have liked you since the first time I saw you. If you have even a little bit of affection for me, let's... give it a try tonight, okay?"
Wen Nan stared at her for a while.
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Lu Xiaohong's fair skin was still covered with a layer of moisture left after bathing. It looked like a water lily watered by spring rain, which made Wen Nan couldn't help but want to pick it.
"Okay."
Wen Nan raised his hand and gently touched the soft petals of the "water lily", causing the "water lily" to change from light white to pink.
He turned his fingers and opened the petals of the "water lily" one by one. He touched the lotus pod inside and picked out the lotus seeds, causing the "water lily" to tremble continuously.
As he watched the petals of the "water lily" that had been shyly waiting to be released gradually open, and when he was about to successfully pick them, his phone vibrated again.
It's Lu Qingqing again, and several text messages in succession:
[Teacher Ye, why don’t you reply to my message]
[The sound insulation effect of this room is really bad, I can hear it clearly]
[You are really talented. You can make my sister make that kind of voice. I almost wonder which movie’s original soundtrack was released]
[Why, you saw my text message and you just didn’t reply to me, right? 】
【Okay, okay, you wait】
Wen Nan was totally lacking in skills at this time, so it was naturally impossible for him to pay attention to the other party's text message.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room lasted until about twelve o'clock in the evening, and finally ended.
The atmosphere gradually cooled down, Lu Xiaohong fell into a deep sleep, Wen Nan lay beside her, and came to a firm answer in his heart——
Lu Xiaohong is not the [Queen].
After helping Lu Xiaohong tuck the corners of the thin quilt, Wen Nan got out of bed and walked softly to the bathroom door.
Just after taking two steps, there was a "click" and the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole came from outside the bedroom door.
Wen Nan hesitated and looked at the door alertly. He saw the door being slowly pushed open and Lu Qingqing stepped in.
He didn't know where the other party stole Lu Xiaohong's house key, but Wen Nan didn't expect that the other party would suddenly appear. He was completely unprepared and met him frankly.
Frowning slightly, Wen Nan lowered his voice and scolded: "Get out."
Instead of going out, Lu Qingqing closed the door and began to take off her clothes in front of Wen Nan.
"What are you doing?!"
Wen Nan was startled and rushed forward quickly, trying to stop him. However, the other party came over wearing only a loose round-neck T-shirt. At this moment, he only needed to slide his shoulders slightly, and the coat immediately fell down and piled up. At her feet.
When Wen Nan rushed over, Lu Qingqing fell into his arms. The collision between the hard and tight skin and the soft and plump skin made Wen Nan's heart tighten and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but was hugged tightly by the other party. .
"Teacher Ye, after Yanan's accident, I said that only you can help me, and I only believe in you. But now you are getting together with my sister. How can I trust you like this?"
Wen Nan said in a deep voice: "These are two different things."
As he said that, he finally pulled his hands out of the other person's arms, but the person on the other side clung to him in a limp ball as if his muscles had been cramped.
During the struggle, Wen Nan's arms, waist and abdomen were scratched by the cold metal nails all over the opponent's body, causing pain and itching.
"What do you want to do?" Wen Nan asked in a low voice.
The person in his arms suddenly nodded vigorously, "I think, I think, I have dreamed about it."
Wen Nan was speechless. After a moment of stalemate, the man on the bed turned over. He glanced over and whispered: "This is your sister's bedroom. How could you do such a thing in front of her?"
Lu Qingqing blinked. After hearing this, instead of moving away, she moved closer to Wen Nan. She stuck out the tip of her tongue, lightly licked the metal nail at the peak of her lips, and then said:
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"Wouldn't it be more exciting in front of her?"
(End of chapter)