Chapter 20

Chu Yu has never experienced this, nor has he experienced the passion without real guns and ammunition.

I just watched such videos and the exposed body inside, and I also watched my body and organs while taking a bath. The knowledge I learned was enough to support her to clearly understand her body and their reactions.

So Chu Yu knew clearly that she was wet.

Chu Yu didn't dare to recall what had just happened, but she didn't have enough courage to analyze her reaction.She hurried to take a shower, changed into her pajamas, and buried herself in the quilt.

When he stopped, everything that had happened became clearer in Zhong Heng's lips and its red and soft touch; his breathing and burning gas; even his slightly cool nose and bridge gently touched his face.

She didn't know when Zhong Heng touched her body, but the discharge in that moment was clearly staged on her again.

It was really bad, she was wet again.

Chu Yu clamped his legs and tried to suppress the secretion of the liquid, but his body became more sensitive because of this movement.

Chu Yu had no choice but to get up and go downstairs to drink water. The cool liquid entered the stomach from the throat and the esophagus. The dryness that rose up in the lower body finally was relieved.

After doing this, Chu Yu lost his sleepiness. He took a glass of water again and leaned against the cabinet to relax his mind. There was still a vague flush on his face.

Zhong Heng leaned against the door of his room, looking at Chu Yu downstairs with dark eyes. It was the first time that he was so open and direct.

What a sleepless night.

When it was almost dawn, Chu Yukui drank enough water for a day and finally felt a little sleepy. He went upstairs and went back to the room to sleep in a daze.

Zhong Heng heard the sound of Chu and the locked room. Somehow, his brain became more awake at that moment, and he recalled such things more easily, and he became more irrational.

He quietly opened Chu Yu's door.

Chu Yu fell on the bed casually, in a position where he threw himself on the bed like giving up, with a quilt between his legs and arms, and his face facing the door.

Zhong Heng remembered those beautiful scenes and even had the idea of ​​giving up. He thought of the casual and generous and extremely irresponsible remarks of the wine and meat friends in City B.

Maybe I am better, I am willing to be responsible, I am willing to be bound by Chu Yu, and I am willing to have children for me.

What about Chu Yu?Will she?

The dawn pulled him out.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when Chu Yu got up, and the house was empty.

Chu Yu changed his clothes, washed up and went downstairs to find food in the refrigerator.

There was a cake box in the refrigerator. Just like what Chu Yu ate last time, there was a note on the box. Chu Yu ignored it, opened the box and took out the cake, then went to the refrigerator to get a box of yogurt, and sat down to enjoy it.

After packing the tableware, Chu Yu watched TV for a while and made video calls with his mother and Li Lingling respectively.

Li Lingling has been having sex in M ​​City recently, and the two made an appointment to wait for Chu and go shopping and watch movies together after they go back.

When night fell, Chu and Yu received a text message from Zhong Heng, which was the same address.

Chu Yu didn't think about this for a day today, and he thought it wouldn't happen.

She called the driver at home with a try-and-try mentality but failed to get through.

Then I received another text message from Zhong Heng that Uncle Li’s family was inconvenient to disturb him if something happened today.

Chu Yu remembered Zhong Heng's face, and a young, angular and slightly shaped face appeared, with an overly fair and bright face.

Chu Yu took his cell phone and personal belongings and called out.

The place where Zhong Heng and the others were playing was in the city center. Chu Yu wanted the taxi master to wait for her for ten minutes. However, after receiving the prompt sound of payment, the driver immediately started the engine and left the scene. Chu Yu didn't even have time to say it.

Chu Yu asked the front desk waiter and found their room. When he pushed the door open, Zhong Heng was sitting alone on the sofa, looking at the door, very focused and looked like a haircut. The dark and colorful cold light in the private room hit his face, very much like a special photo taken by a fashion magazine for a dance hall in the 1990s, with only a retro hazy veil and an unusually beautiful cheek.

Chu Yu approached him, but he did not have any extra movements, but his eyes were focused, so Chu Yu could feel it.

Zhong Heng.Chu Yu tried to scream, would anyone help me?

Zhong Heng stretched out his hand and nodded.

Chu Yu walked closer a little, stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Heng's left hand, and stopped at his elbow, trying to master balance when he stood up.

You can slow down.Given that Zhong Heng might have drunk alcohol and the waiting time, Chu Yu reminded him to take his time and then waited quietly for him to stand up.

After waiting for about a century, Chu Yu even thought Zhong Heng fell asleep drunk and was about to bend down to see if Zhong Heng was asleep. Zhong Heng suddenly pulled Chu Yu over with force.

You don't keep your word, you're lying.

Chu Yuxin said why I didn't keep my word, and was about to refute what I said was that I would leave when my mother came back.fraud.

Chu Yu frowned, thinking that this is correct, but you don’t have anything to do and need my help!