Chapter 619: Bigger than You

Chapter 619: Bigger than you

While talking, Zhao Jianhui began to take off his clothes. When the hot water was filled, I took off my clothes and soaked my whole body in it. The steam filled the room, and every pore of my body could feel the comfortable comfort, like countless pairs of warm little hands. Massaging his skin.

Dongfang Wenjing looked at Zhao Jianhui lying naked in the large bathtub, her cheeks were red, and her gentle eyes were full of shame, "Come in quickly," Zhao Jianhui urged her who was reluctant to take off her clothes: " It's so comfortable in the bathtub, the water temperature is just right." Dongfang Wenjing pursed her lips, turned around, turned her back to Zhao Jianhui and began to undress.

"We are already an old couple, why are you still so shy? I remember you seemed to be crazy at that time?" Zhao Jianhui asked a little puzzled.

"What are you talking about? I don't know that a long separation is better than a newlywed?" Dongfang Wenjing glanced at him charmingly, stretched out her hand and threw the gown she just took off on Zhao Jianhui's face.

"I understand, you are deliberately creating a romantic mood." Zhao Jianhui reached out and lifted Dongfang Wenjing's gown from his face, and said with a smile.

"I created your size..." Dongfang Wenjing said as she took off the belt around her waist. As the clothes on her body were taken off one by one, her smooth and beautiful body was exposed in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, with snow-white skin, slender waist, round and plump buttocks, straight and slender legs, and the moist water The fog is as touching as a fairy.

Dongfang Wenjing slowly turned around, covering the plump part that could not be covered with one hand, and blocking it between her legs with the other hand, and stepped into the bathtub with her feet raised. Zhao Jianhui reacted immediately with that shy look. It stands to reason that the two of them have had many close contacts, so she really shouldn't be so shy anymore, but now, shyness seems to be her nature.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui had been with her once or twice, so how could he not know Dongfang Wenjing's temperament? Every time the two of them started to get intimate, she was still so shy and helpless. But once they get to bed, when the two of them are actually together, Dong Qing, Dongfang Wenjing seems to be a completely different person, and her hotness and unrestrainedness bring another kind of surprise to people.

However, having said that, Zhao Jianhui also liked and even loved her shyness very much. Her expression always aroused Zhao Jianhui's strongest love.

Two people were lying side by side in the bathtub. The contact of their naked bodies in the water felt very novel and exciting. Dongfang Wenjing's beautiful fullness was rippling in the water, and the two bright red protrusions were rising and falling on the water, full of charm. Through the rippling water waves, you can see the rich hair between her legs floating like water plants on the bottom of the water, seeming to show her strong vitality.

Zhao Jianhui's hand climbed to the top of her high peak from the bottom of the water, and he pinched her gently with his fingers. Dongfang Wenjing moaned in a low voice, his eyes looking blurred in the misty space, his tender little hands But he reached between Zhao Jianhui's legs with a clear purpose, gently caressed and shook his arms up and down.

Several spotlights on the bathroom wall dye the water mist with colorful colors, giving people a slight hallucination of not knowing where they are. The whole space is filled with a warm and charming atmosphere. In the water, the touch of the body seemed particularly sensitive, and Dongfang Wenjing's touch made Zhao Jianhui feel an unprecedented stimulation.

Zhao Jianhui lifted her left leg and put it on his waist. He held her hip sideways and moved closer to him. Her chest was pressed against her plump and slippery ###, and with the moisture of the water, she slowly pushed her body up. Dongfang Wenjing's ### voice was lingering and pathos, and her hips moved towards Zhao Jianhui. Her face was full of confusion, and her two big bright eyes were watery and full of charm. He opened his mouth and bit Zhao Jianhui's shoulder, causing him to feel excruciating pain. He couldn't help but cry out: "What are you doing, are you really biting me?"

Dongfang Wenjing suppressed her voice and said, "I'll bite you. If I let you go, you won't remember me. I'll leave a deep mark on you..."

Zhao Jianhui attacked her body faster and faster like a revenge, causing water to splash everywhere. "Harder..." Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but let out gasps of joy. She squinted her eyes, and her face was full of peach-like love. She held her hands on both sides of the bathtub, frowning and gritting her teeth, as if she was enduring yet unbearable the stimulation, which made Zhao Jianhui feel even more comfortable. As she rose and fell, water splashed in the bathtub beneath her, and everything seemed like a fairyland in the diffuse mist.

Stimulating, intense stimulation. Dongfang Wenjing seemed to be particularly excited and enthusiastic this afternoon, her movements were crazy and enthusiastic. Finally, her boneless body softly supported Zhao Jianhui, causing the spasm in Zhao Jianhui's body to last for a long time, as if all the essence in his body was being emptied.

Then, the two of them lay in the water for a while, until the water in the bathtub was full and turned cold, and then the two of them got up and dried themselves. Looking at some turbid liquid floating on the water in the bathtub, Dongfang Wenjing wrapped her body tightly in a bath towel, couldn't help but glared at Zhao Jianhui with a blushing face, and hurriedly ran out of the bathroom.

Lying on the soft bed, hugging Dongfang Wenjing's smooth and warm body, Zhao Jianhui did not fall asleep from the fatigue after pleasure as usual. Dongfang Wenjing snuggled in his arms and slept soundly. For some reason, Zhao Jianhui's mind was particularly active, thinking about many things, many people, and countless experiences he had experienced, all of which were as clear as a movie in his mind. Can't sleep.

Listening to Dongfang Wenjing's slight snort in his arms. Zhao Jianhui gently broke away from her gentle embrace, naked

went to the window and pulled open a corner of the curtain. At a glance, outside the window was an empty and desolate dark red sky, and the sunset decorated the sky with enchanting and strangeness.

Zhao Jianhui lit up a cigarette, took a deep breath, swallowed it into his stomach, and the nicotine went around in his body, and then turned into light white smoke rings floating in the air, turning into thin threads. He was also a lucky generation, bleeding on the battlefield and sweating in the barracks. But this iron-blooded experience also forged his strong character and beliefs. He has worked for so long, experienced wind and rain and ups and downs, and faced hardships and setbacks, but he never gave up and never compromised.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing's curvy body on the bed, and a strong sense of emptiness and loneliness surged in his heart. Today, it seems that I can only rely on the body temperature of a woman to resist the loss in my heart, numb my nerves on the beautiful body of a woman, and gain pitiful self-esteem in the sound of a woman's #######.

The male genes of conquest, creation, struggle, etc. flowing in my blood, which come from the influence of the military camp, only occasionally flash on one fresh female body after another. Zhao Jianhui knew that this was not the life he wanted. What he wanted was still the bright square and dazzling olive green. The ambitions and high spirits of the past were already as distant as a thousand-year-old dream, which could only appear in the lonely wandering of the soul in the middle of the night.

I don't know when Zhao Jianhui returned to the big bed again. Unable to resist the temptation of Dongfang Wenjing's warm body, he fell into a deep dream again.

When I woke up, the lights were on, and countless stars in the vast starry sky outside the window were constantly twinkling. Dongfang Wenjing had woken up, but she was still lying quietly beside Zhao Jianhui, her eyes were filled with deep affection and silently watching his face. She did nothing and said nothing. Her deep attachment was reflected on her beautiful face.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you." Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had woken up, Dongfang Wenjing turned her slender white neck embarrassedly and asked with a smile.

"No, let's go out to eat. There's someone following me." At this time, Zhao Jianhui thought of Erfeng. He didn't know if she had bought a plane ticket and didn't call him at this time.

So Zhao Jianhui grabbed the phone and dialed Erfeng's number.

"Hello, who are you?... Hehe... It's hard for you to still remember me?..." What's going on? This girl seemed to be drunk. "Where are you, why are you so noisy?" Zhao Jianhui asked.

"I... I'm in the bar, I'm fine, I'm not drunk..." Erfeng's tongue was a little stiff, and she said she was not drunk. Why did this girl drink so much? Zhao Jianhui thought as he got up and dressed, and asked, "Where is the Golden Flower Bar?"

Dongfang Wenjing thought for a moment before saying, "It's in the west of the city, not close to here."

In the bustling city of South Guangdong, it is definitely a good place for people to relax at night. In the downtown area of ​​the west of the city, next to one of the streets, in the most famous "Golden Flower" bar in the city, enthusiastic men and women are twisting every part of their bodies to the strong rhythm of the song.

Next to the noisy dance floor, several tables of people are trying to shout and compete in drinking. At a table in the corner, Erfeng, who is wearing light blue jeans, a white T-shirt, shoulder-length hair, and a fair and rosy face, easily attracts the attention of many men.

In addition to another girl, there are three men at the same table with her. The three men take turns telling jokes that are not very clever, trying their best to tease Erfeng and another girl at the same table.

It can be seen that the three men are very interested in Erfeng. The three men kept persuading the two girls to drink, and they wanted to get them drunk. Since they saw Erfeng, the three boys' attention was attracted by her beautiful face. Naturally, no one could hear clearly what was being sung on the stage.

Another girl seemed to be drunk. She lay on the table and clamored to go to the toilet to vomit. The three men looked at each other, and finally one of them stood up and helped her. The two staggered to the bathroom. The other two men also had a hint of alcohol in their eyes. One of them leaned towards Erfeng and said with a smile: "Little sister, let's have another drink."

"I told you, you have to call me sister." Erfeng picked up the wine glass with her white and slender fingers, and without waiting for the man to talk, she tilted her head back and drank it down.

Maybe because the other girl had left, the two men looked much more relaxed. When they heard Erfeng say that, the other man said with a smile: "Yes, didn't the little sister say that she is older than you, you should call her sister."

"Impossible..." The other man stretched out his hand and pushed the man who was speaking: "Look at her, she is only 17 or 18 at most, how can she be older than me?"

"Hehe... If she said she is older than you, then she is definitely older than you. Are you not convinced or what? She is a circle older than you..." The man said with a smile. Hearing what this man said, the other man also laughed.

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