I don't know if it's the scent of perfume on her, the hazy eyes, or the charming voice on her body, but there are too many things that deeply attracted me. I started chatting with her without realizing it, from all over the world, working society, and everything. Through communication, I found that she has unique insights on many things and her own experience.
Later, I somehow talked about family. Maybe I felt that I could talk about it at that time, or that glass of wine, and I couldn't explain clearly that I had to tell her the troubles in marriage. I don't know why this happened. I have never mentioned these things to outsiders, even my closest friend or my wife who slept by her every night.
I remember clearly that after listening to my question, she did not comfort or analyze, but turned her head and smiled, gently pinched out the cigarette butts, and asked the bartender to make two more glasses of old Shanghai
With the lesson I learned last time, looking at the wine glass in front of me, I really didn't dare to drink it, and I was worried that after I continued to drink it, I really couldn't go home.
She picked up the wine glass and said, Come on, let's have a drink together. Seeing my embarrassment, she took the lead before I could speak: As a gentleman, it is very impolite to refuse a lady's invitation.
I was already half drunk at that time, but after hearing her words, I picked up the wine glass and said that when facing the invitation of such a beautiful woman, which man could refuse
We gently touched the glass, and the liquid with psychedelic colors rippled back and forth in the wine glass, just like my mood at this moment, floating and floating, unable to tell whether it is a dream or a reality
How is this time?
It seems as if she said, after she became familiar with the power of her body, she felt warm all over when she drank it, and she felt refreshed.
Also, not bad I stuttered back, to be honest, after drinking that glass of wine, my consciousness was already blurred
I vaguely saw the bright red lips slightly bent, forming a beautiful curve at the corner of my mouth. I knew she was smiling, and her smile was always just a little bit.
I know there is a game that can solve your troubles. Do you want to try it? She put down the wine glass and said in a daze.
I saw the deeply rooted in people's hearts in her eyes, and couldn't help asking what game?
She suddenly approached my ear and murmured softly: Change your wife
The sandalwood in her mouth sprayed on my ears with the heat, making me tremble all over my body and hear her words. My brain buzzed and almost exploded. The picture was like a beautiful female demon, instilling an evil thought in your ear, and that thought rushed into your brain, releasing endless temptations.
I used my only remaining consciousness to sort out my thoughts, and I was sure I heard it wrong. I looked at her a few times, thinking that she was joking, and deliberately teasing me, pointing at her and laughing.
Faced with my reaction, she did not explain anything, took out a business card from her clutch, pushed it in front of me and said that if necessary, she could make this call. After saying that, she put away the cigarette box, kissed me on the cheek, and swayed without giving me any reaction, and a chance to ask questions
Looking at her back, I had an illusion that she seemed very happy, like a little girl who received her beloved gift. Her hazy figure quickly disappeared into the dim light, just like when she came, silently
I was so drunk at that time. Looking at the empty aisle, I suspected that everything that happened was a dream until I turned around and saw the business card left on the table, and the wine glass with a faint lips, reminding me that it was not a dream.
The smell of sandalwood on her body could still be smelled around me. I touched the remaining warmth on my cheeks, looked at the place where she disappeared, and fell into confusion.
I was dizzy and had a vague consciousness. I couldn't figure out whether her words were true or not. I hesitated for a long time to decide whether to take that business card. In the end, I put it in my pocket when I left the bar. Maybe I thought she was deliberately lying to me and testing me, or maybe I wanted to see her when I saw her, but I never wanted to join that club and participate in a wife swap.
Later, I somehow talked about family. Maybe I felt that I could talk about it at that time, or that glass of wine, and I couldn't explain clearly that I had to tell her the troubles in marriage. I don't know why this happened. I have never mentioned these things to outsiders, even my closest friend or my wife who slept by her every night.
I remember clearly that after listening to my question, she did not comfort or analyze, but turned her head and smiled, gently pinched out the cigarette butts, and asked the bartender to make two more glasses of old Shanghai
With the lesson I learned last time, looking at the wine glass in front of me, I really didn't dare to drink it, and I was worried that after I continued to drink it, I really couldn't go home.
She picked up the wine glass and said, Come on, let's have a drink together. Seeing my embarrassment, she took the lead before I could speak: As a gentleman, it is very impolite to refuse a lady's invitation.
I was already half drunk at that time, but after hearing her words, I picked up the wine glass and said that when facing the invitation of such a beautiful woman, which man could refuse
We gently touched the glass, and the liquid with psychedelic colors rippled back and forth in the wine glass, just like my mood at this moment, floating and floating, unable to tell whether it is a dream or a reality
How is this time?
It seems as if she said, after she became familiar with the power of her body, she felt warm all over when she drank it, and she felt refreshed.
Also, not bad I stuttered back, to be honest, after drinking that glass of wine, my consciousness was already blurred
I vaguely saw the bright red lips slightly bent, forming a beautiful curve at the corner of my mouth. I knew she was smiling, and her smile was always just a little bit.
I know there is a game that can solve your troubles. Do you want to try it? She put down the wine glass and said in a daze.
I saw the deeply rooted in people's hearts in her eyes, and couldn't help asking what game?
She suddenly approached my ear and murmured softly: Change your wife
The sandalwood in her mouth sprayed on my ears with the heat, making me tremble all over my body and hear her words. My brain buzzed and almost exploded. The picture was like a beautiful female demon, instilling an evil thought in your ear, and that thought rushed into your brain, releasing endless temptations.
I used my only remaining consciousness to sort out my thoughts, and I was sure I heard it wrong. I looked at her a few times, thinking that she was joking, and deliberately teasing me, pointing at her and laughing.
Faced with my reaction, she did not explain anything, took out a business card from her clutch, pushed it in front of me and said that if necessary, she could make this call. After saying that, she put away the cigarette box, kissed me on the cheek, and swayed without giving me any reaction, and a chance to ask questions
Looking at her back, I had an illusion that she seemed very happy, like a little girl who received her beloved gift. Her hazy figure quickly disappeared into the dim light, just like when she came, silently
I was so drunk at that time. Looking at the empty aisle, I suspected that everything that happened was a dream until I turned around and saw the business card left on the table, and the wine glass with a faint lips, reminding me that it was not a dream.
The smell of sandalwood on her body could still be smelled around me. I touched the remaining warmth on my cheeks, looked at the place where she disappeared, and fell into confusion.
I was dizzy and had a vague consciousness. I couldn't figure out whether her words were true or not. I hesitated for a long time to decide whether to take that business card. In the end, I put it in my pocket when I left the bar. Maybe I thought she was deliberately lying to me and testing me, or maybe I wanted to see her when I saw her, but I never wanted to join that club and participate in a wife swap.